The sword saint's eyes were bright and his tone was extremely firm.

It is his sword saint who is incompetent and cannot protect this country.

But he always believed that their descendants of Yanxia would definitely support this nation again!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Stop thinking!"

"After you purge your Martial God Temple, we Trumen will kill all the martial arts talents in Yanxia."

"Let you completely cut off the Yanxia martial arts!"

"I'm still thinking about reviving Yanxia martial arts for decades?"

"It's simply a delusion!"

Anderman's words destroyed the last line of defense in the hearts of the Sword Saint, King of Fighters and others.

"You are so conscienceless!" The Sword Saint cursed.

Then he rushed in with his sword.

The King of Fighters was not willing to be outdone, and he rushed into the Truman army with a crazy knife in his hand.

The Yanxia warrior behind him also launched the final attack at this time.

"The battle of trapped beasts has come to death!"

Anderman's eyes chilled, and then he gave an order: "Form a formation!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

With Anderman's order, several figures rushed out immediately.

These people, in pairs, with their palms connected, and their breaths were almost integrated.

In just a blink of an eye, a terrible aura swept across them and released them.

Like a torrent, sweeping across the entire top of Yanshan Mountain.

If Gaia and others were here, they would definitely recognize at a glance that the formation in front of them was the Yunyang Immortal Formation used by Ye Fan when he attacked the Truman and his inner guards!

As soon as this formation was released, the terrifying power swept across everything.

The Sword Saint and the King of Fighters are both injured, and even if they are single, they may not be Anderman's opponents.

What's more, Anderman also joined forces with the other Truman strong men to use the Yunyang Immortal Formation.

With just one confrontation, the Sword Saint and the King of Fighters were severely injured and vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Sword Saint, King of Fighters, I'll ask you for the last time!"

"Wait, are you willing to surrender to my Truman?"

The rolling loud sound echoed.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, Anderman was bathed in a green light, as if he was in the world.

He held the divine light in his hand and looked down at the heaven and earth.

An ultimatum was issued to the Sword Saints and the others.

The sword saint and his friends were covered in blood, but they smiled with a magnificent smile: "Hahaha..."

"Trumen, I am in the hot summer, how can I descend to you?"

The King of Fighters and the others would rather die than surrender.

"Since that's the case, let me die!"

Anderman no longer has patience.

Endless power burst into dazzling light on his hands.

He held the divine light in his hand, like a sword, and slashed down angrily at the Sword Saint and the King of Fighters!

"Father!"

"Sword Saint!"

"The King of Fighters..."

"don't want!"

The Emperor of the War God, the Yanxia warriors cried and cried, and the sound of grief shook the sky and the earth.

However, if crying is useful, what is the use of this sword?

However, at this moment of life and death.

Suddenly, deep in the sky, anger echoed.

"True people, how dare you?"

The rolling anger exploded like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic palm seal covered the sky and the sun.

Just like the Tathagata descended from heaven.

From the depths of the sky, I burst into anger.

Just one palm! Thousands of attacks of Truman!

The second palm shook off the powerful Truman!

The third palm, Yunyang Immortal Formation, was directly dispersed!

Anderman and other elders of Truman suddenly suffered such a blow, stepped on the ground and retreated one after another. Finally, they broke through the rocks and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"who?"

"Who is it?"

"Who is ignorant of life and death, dares to disturb my Truman's affairs?"

Anderman spitted blood from his mouth, his eyes were red, and he angrily cursed at the distance.

The Sword Saint, the King of Fighters and others also looked up and the warriors in Yanxia all looked into the distance.

At this time, everyone had the same question in their hearts.

Who is the person coming?

Huh ~

The cold wind is blowing up the wind and sand in the sky.

In this way, in everyone's sight, a figure in white appeared quietly on the top of Yanshan Mountain.
Chapter completed!