After some setbacks, several months of running around, and consecutive battles, Yang Shaohua finally ended more than two far-reaching journeys. With the care of the remnant soul of the Purple Moon Holy, he finally returned to the familiar and reminiscent of the Fengyun Continent, the Fengyun Continent was located in the East Continent where he gave birth to him, and even the Alliance.

However, before he could be happy for a long time, he was surrounded by a group of people. The strength of these people was nothing in his eyes, but they were not weak. In the late stage of the Martial King, the weakest one reached the level of the Martial King. Such a small group of people, when placed in the Alliance, was also a considerable force.

You should know that although there are strong Martial Emperors in the Alliance, they are only a few, and they are only found within the top three sects of the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance. The others are almost all at the level of the Martial King. Of course, the two strong Martial Emperors of Haoyue Sect are naturally not included.

One of the pair of people, the old man in gray robe glanced over Yang Shaohua, his face changed drastically, and even his heart paused for a second, because he found that the strength of the young man in front of him could not see through him, and the person he could not see through could not see through him could not see through him without thinking about using the level of the half-step Martial Emperor.

Thinking of this, my fists couldn't help but clenched tightly. If it were before, they might have fought with all their strength and fought with the person in front of them, but now it is a bit difficult, because after several life-and-death battles, not only did some people die, but some people were even severely injured. It can be said that everyone is not in the peak state, how can they fight with the person in front of them? So the old man couldn't help but remind everyone to prepare and do their best as soon as possible when they find it is not good.

Although Yang Shaohua is the half-step Martial Emperor, they focus on the large number of people. If they do it in groups, the price they will need to pay is too much.

"Hey, I haven't been besieged like this for a long time. I probably haven't been besieged by a group of ignorant people! But if you say you are right, there are indeed people here, otherwise, I'm really going crazy!"

Yang Shaohua was slightly stunned, and the next moment he showed a look of surprise. He rubbed the little silver dog and smiled and said softly.

When the old man in gray robe heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was extremely solemn. It was obvious that the person in front of him did not take them in his heart at all.

"Who will sign up to sign up? Maybe we will leave you a complete body!"

One of the powerful Martial Kings roared softly with a look on his face.

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched slightly and shook his head. This is the disadvantage of not being able to use it. If an emotional eye passed before, he could see what happened at a glance, but now it is still the case.

"I'm still a little uncomfortable, but this is not a bad thing. I used to rely too much on Mu Mou to master the overall situation. Although this feeling is good, I have always lost some of the power to pursue strength. It is also a good choice to return to that time a few years ago."

Yang Shaohua whispered to underestimate it, so now he is more leisurely, especially when facing such a group of people. You must know that he was facing the powerful Martial Emperor before, or a genius with the same level of strength.

"There are many people who want to kill me. You can help you die before you die. My Lord Yang Shaohua!"

Yang Shaohua's indifferent look gave people an extremely mysterious feeling, and he directly reported his name.

You should know that the name Yang Shaohua is a legend even in the Alliance. At the Alliance Summit, it was amazing and became the well-deserved newcomer king. It can be said that it is also extremely famous among the Alliance. Almost all the sixteen sects know this name.

However, the reason why Yang Shaohua reported this name was to test it. Although it has been nearly three years, he believes that such a person, with a name and even his deeds should not be forgotten.

But Yang Shaohua seemed to overestimate himself. After reporting Yang Shaohua's name, several people looked at each other and looked confused, because in their minds, there was no such half-step Martial Emperor named Yang Shaohua.

Then everyone surrendered to the old man in gray robe. If it were his experience, he might have heard of it. However, the result was beyond Yang Shaohua's expectations.

"Yang Shaohua? This name is really familiar. It seems that Yucheng issued a hunting order back then!"

However, the young man who had been blindly taking the step to King Wu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, frowned deeply, looked at the figure in front of him, and tried hard to recall the three words Yang Shaohua. The next eyes opened silently, looking at the blue-haired boy in front of him.

"You, you are Lord Yang!"

The old man with gray robe twitched slightly, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his face showed a look of horror. If he had really guessed correctly, then the person in front of him would be too terrifying.

You should know that in the Qinglong Mountains, King Wu is extremely powerful, and at least one of the elders is the existence of elders in one sect. However, the name of the Palace Master is relatively low in the sects, one level lower than the elders, and it is considered a high or low.

However, there are only a few people who can become the palace master in the Qinglong area, but they are all from the God Cult.

"Haha, it's quite smart, I'm the one!"

Yang Shaohua didn't know what the old man in gray robe was thinking at this time, and he was lazy to explain because he was originally the palace master and a palace master of the Qinghun Sect. However, he also guessed something from the tone of everyone.

"It seems that they are not from the Alliance, and this is not the Alliance area. Otherwise, I would not know my name! This should be the territory of the Great Zhao Dynasty, or the Iron Cavalry and the Great Xia Dynasty!"

"Haha, the people from Tianmeng look down on me and I, Mr. Wang, haha, I didn't expect to send such a master to chase me and kill me. It's such a big deal!"

The old man with gray robe smiled bitterly on his face. No wonder Yang Shaohua gave him an elusive aura, which made him unable to see through. It turned out that this person was the palace master. However, who else could be called the palace master in the Qinglong area? Who else besides the Tianshen Cult?

"You take the prince away and reunite with others as soon as possible. I will deal with this person!"

The old man in gray robe took a deep breath, and the robe on his body suddenly danced with the wind, and the flowers were blown whistling. The originally stable soul power became irritable and restless at that moment, and with the irritability of the soul power, a stronger aura spread.

"Does the soul burning power? It's not easy to do this, but this prince..."

Yang Shaohua raised his eyebrows, showing an unexpected look. Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him actually sacrificed himself to fight for the departure of others, especially the prince.

"Elder Wang, no——"

The young man from the half-step Wu King let out an roar, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Then he gritted his teeth and looked at the slightly old body. Several people next to him ran towards the distance.

Tears flowed down during the flight. You must know that Elder King had almost no hope of survival in this battle.

"Go to die, the tyrannosaurus!"

The old man in gray roared, and the soul power in his body was circulating wildly. Then he took a few pictures at the void, walking in a row with green light, like wind dragons, tearing the void apart, completely wrapping Yang Shaohua.

This move was extremely powerful, and even the prince and others in the distance felt extremely scared.

King Wu, it can be said to be a powerful existence, and this method is enough to make many people look up to it.

"Huh, I hope Elder Wang can win, but his strength is indeed amazing. However, that young man looks the same as me. Can he really resist his move? And he is still trying his best!"

The prince's body and mind continued to tremble under the breath of this soul power. Although he was escaping, he did not forget to pay attention to the battle behind him.

boom--

The green wind dragons directly wrapped the blue-haired boy, hitting the space around him, making a deafening sound, as if the world had changed color.

However, at this time, the prince and others had already taken a hundred feet away, swallowed, and looked at the battlefield a hundred feet away.

"Has he been killed? Was he dead?!"

The seven people paused slightly, and a hint of joy appeared on their desperate face. Maybe the other party was really a paper tiger.

"This is impossible. Could it be that the feeling I just felt was fake?"

The old man in gray robe burned his soul power at this time and used a powerful move. He could be said to be very good at heart, with a pale face, muttering as he looked at the energy in front of him where he was still tragic, because he felt something was wrong here.

Although he is extremely powerful, he cannot kill the opponent in one move, and he doesn't even leave any dust at all.

However, just when he felt something was wrong, his face changed drastically the next moment, because he felt a breeze passing by in the air.

"not good!!"

The old man in gray robe suddenly felt something strange around him, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted at the people who were walking towards him in the distance.

"Go away, he is not dead!"

The old man in gray robe said a little stunned everyone. Isn’t that guy dead? Why are you running away?

“Born!”

Before they could make a comeback, a slightly joking and cold voice rang in their ears, and then a lightning light flashed and appeared above them to condense a human form.

"this……"

Everyone's faces changed drastically when they saw this scene, looking at the blue-haired boy in the air.

"Damn it, the bastard of the God Cult is coming towards me. Prince, please go quickly, hurry up!"

The old man in gray robe opened his eyes silently and made a roaring sound.

"snort!"

Yang Shaohua snorted lightly and waved his arms. Suddenly, a silver light formed in the air, and then formed a lightning wave, completely wrapping them up.

"ah……"

The power of lightning is extremely powerful and cannot be resisted by ordinary people. Everyone here fell to the ground when they were lightning.
Chapter completed!