Rise Of Evil Sword God

Yao Kuang was in an extremely good mood. This was the first time he led such a large team to show off. This made him feel a little carried away.

He swore that he would seize the Dragon City. In the future, he would be the master of this place.

"We have uncovered the mystery of death here and taken over all the daily affairs here. How dare you come and provoke us? You think you can bully us the disciples of Tortoise Empire Martial Academy with numbers! " Yang Jian was an impatient person. When he heard Yao Kuang's arrogant words, he immediately stood up and shouted.

At this moment, Yao Kuang and the others' expressions changed slightly when heard the name of Great Martial Academy. There was only one Martial Academy in the Tortoise Empire and it was huge power and has genuine more than one Divine Rank expert. They couldn't afford to offend the members of the Great Martial Academy.

Zhong Bo and Black Fire, who were standing beside Yao Kuang, became nervous.

If the other man had backing of Divine Realm expert, their battle would not be optimistic. Even if they could flatten this place, the price they would have to pay would be disastrous!

Yao Kuang withstood Cann Bao's pressure and transmitted his voice to the two of them at the same time, "What are you afraid of? Divine Realm are not easy to move, as long as we spare their lives after taking the Dragon City and made contract with Royal Clan, we will be safe."

Following that, he rode his Spirit Beast forward and said, "Cut the crap. Which one of you is Feng Yun? Grandpa Yao wants to cut off his head and use it as a urinal. If you are sensible, quickly submit. Otherwise, my two thousand brothers swear to flatten the city."

Yao Kuang's words undoubtedly ignited the courage of all the mercenaries behind him. Each and every one of them exclaimed as if they had been injected with stimulants.

"Kill Feng Yun and swear to flatten the city!

"Kill Feng Yun, swear to flatten the city!

Voices mixed with the roars soared into the sky, shaking the city to the point it seemed like it was shaking.

Just as Yang Jian was about to attack, Feng Yun slowly stepped out from the sky.

Today, he was wearing a dazzling black robe with a dragon embedded on the rob. He looked so noble and eye-catching. In addition, he was handsome and elegant, and had an imposing appearance. It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Many people in the distance started to talk about him in secret.

"Is... is he the city lord, Feng Yun? He looks so young!

"Judging from his temperament, it should be true. I didn't expect him to have some courage. He didn't back down when faced with the Two Thousand Men."

"I heard that he has bloodling of the Fire Dragon. If he is a coward, he will tarnish Dragon's reputation? I hope he doesn't disappoint us.

"He is brave, but there are too few of them. Yao Kuang is a Half-Step Divine Realm, and there are a few Sovereigns helping him. The outcome of this battle is obvious!"

"You want to cut off my Feng Yun's head?" Feng Yun looked at Yao Kuang and said with a playful expression. His dragon eyes didn't hide his strong killing intent at all.

"You are Feng Yun?" Yao Kuang looked at Feng Yun from head to toe and asked.

"That's right. I am Feng Yun. You guys go together. I don't have time to waste with you guys." Feng Yun said as he crooked his finger at Yao Kuang and said with an indescribable arrogance.

After hearing these words, Yao Kuang could not help but laugh wildly. "Haha... I thought Feng Yun had three heads and six arms. I didn't expect that he was just a young brat who was still wet behind the ears. He actually asked us to come at him together. I'm dying of laughter!"

As Yao Kuang's laughter rang out, the mercenary group behind him also laughed loudly. Their expressions were filled with ridicule.

"Is it very funny?" Feng Yun murmured and then shouted, "Is it funny?

Was it funny?

The last sound was mixed with the dragon's might and spread across the field. It was like the roar of a real dragon. It made everyone dizzy and dizzy. Many of the weaker mercenaries were killed by the shock and blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

Feng Yun was also angry at this moment.

It was a dyed road of no return, a road of white bones, a road of success and ashes.

As the most crucial first battle, Feng Yun swore that he must kill people to establish his dominance. He must kill them with decisiveness and speed. Only then would he be able to achieve an effect that would shock the hearts of the people.

The innate divine ability of the Dragon Clan, Dragon Roar, was always an unexpected sound wave attack.

Its lethality was also astonishing. Among the two thousand people, many King Rank warriors immediately bled to death. The Earth Emperor warriors also rolled on the ground. Only Celestial Sovereign warriors and above were slightly injured, but their minds felt a buzzing sound.

Yao Kuang and the other Sovereigns were the first to be hit. Fortunately, they were strong enough to cut off the sound source in time to avoid being hit.

Yao Kuang didn't expect Feng Yun to show him his strength as soon as he arrived. He immediately shouted, "Let me kill you, you little bastard! Seed!"

After he finished shouting, he rode his mount, the spiritual dog, and charged at Feng Yun with his large saber.

Although he was a reckless person, he knew that it was best to end the battle quickly.

His generous Spiritual Power completely covered the area within a thousand meters. It was as if he wanted to cut Feng Yun off from his horse in an instant.

Feng Yun was no longer polite. The aura of the Mid-Rank Sovereign immediately surged out.

Others only knew that he was an Early Stage Sovereign when he came to the Dragon City, but no one knew that he had just advanced to Mid-Stage.

When he was a Early Stage Sovereign, he could already kill a Peak Stage Sovereign with his strength. Now that his strength had risen to another level, would he still be afraid of these people in front of him?

He had also deduced his Domain Power.

The world seemed to have been engulfed in flames. Hot fire aura immediately spread out.

However, in this world of flames, there was a tremendous killing intent.

Currently, Feng Yun's domain's expansion range could be said surpassed the boundary of Sovereign Realm.

"What... what kind of domain is this? Why do I feel a little scared? That power seems very terrifying!" The leader of the Black Fire Mercenary Group, Black Fire, said with a slightly worried expression.

Wolf mercenary group leader Zhong Bo exclaimed. This... Could this be a high-grade spirit rank flame intent? Otherwise, why would it give us such a powerful pressure?

The two domain had already fiercely collided. Feng Yun's spiritual power and Yao Kuang's spirit power fiercely collided in the space.

Rumble!

Powerful energy exploded outwards. The terrifying aftershock caused everyone in the surroundings to retreat far away, afraid that they would be affected by the aftershock.

Yao Kuang originally thought that he would definitely eat Feng Yun, but unexpectedly, the Domain that Feng Yun deduced was so terrifying. It actually suppressed his domain. Under the collision of the two, he felt his mind become unstable. His internal organs began to churn, and even his blood kept moving, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth. His mental world was instantly defeated. His mount, the spirit dog, was immediately submerged by Feng Yun's domain.

Yao Kuang was also a mercenary leader who had experienced countless life and death battles. He immediately suppressed the churning blood. The large blade in his hand turned into a sky full of blade shadows and slashed towards Feng Yun.

The first move of a Half Step Divine Ream cultivator was enough to destroy mountains and split the earth, turning the seas and seas upside down.

However, it was not enough to kill Feng Yun.

A fire hurricane swept towards Yao Kuang.

Swoosh swoosh!

All the plants in the vicinity of the flame burned rapidly, reducing into assess. Soon, they disappeared without a trace.

Although Yao Kuang's blade light had dispersed the flames, the sword qi was slowly spreading towards him.

At first, Yao Kuang did not pay much attention to it, but when he found that his protective energy was gradually being weakened, he felt that something was wrong.

"What... what is going on?" Yao Kuang stopped attacking and looked at his hand, which has a small cut, fresh blood oozing out. He was shocked.