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    Yang Hui and other great monks from hundreds of tribes felt their mouths were dry, their hearts beat violently, and they looked at Xu Ziyan, whose eyes were still closed, with a hint of fear in their eyes.  Their hearts suddenly recalled the scene of Xu Ziyan fighting the peak of the Holy Level Dzogchen in the later stage, and the fear in their eyes could not help but magnify.

    Xu Ziyan's eyes slowly opened, and each pair of eyes selected a rotating complex pattern. Yang Hui and others immediately felt that the surrounding space and time had changed.

    "Click"

    Hearing the sound of shattering, the restriction set up by Yang Hui and other monks was crushed by Xu Ziyan's eye of space. Yang Hui's expression changed. He knew that in an instant, those holy monks in Shangyuan Continent would be destroyed.  Will be back.  In this case, even if Xu Ziyan did not wake up, their operation failed this time.  After losing the isolation restriction, not to mention those saint-level monks from Shangyuan Continent who would return immediately, even Yanshan Soul could mobilize the entire Taixu Sect's Immortal Formation. Thinking of the power of the 90,000-person formation at the outer gate of Taixu Sect,  Their hearts couldn't help but tremble, not to mention that this was the grand formation of Taixu Sect's inner sect?

    Since Xu Ziyan sat up, the light mask covering Xu Ziyan has gathered into the clone of Yanshan Soul, standing next to Xu Ziyan, with the formations flashing in his eyes, staring at Yang Hui, making the pressure in Yang Hui's heart continue to increase.  .  His lips moved, and his throat was dry and he made a sound.

    "Mr. Xu"

    "Forget it this time, but only this time." Xu Ziyan said lightly: "My injury has not fully recovered. When I fully recover, I need you to end this catastrophe in the fairy world. Of course. You can also  Try to kill me while I'm still injured."

    "Don't dare!" Yang Hui's heart skipped a beat: "We did something wrong this time!"

    After saying this, Yang Hui¡¯s face turned red. It had been many years since he had admitted his mistake.  But now I have to say it.  Xu Ziyan put too much pressure on them. Although Xu Ziyan was just standing there quietly at this time, without showing a trace of power, when he thought of Xu Ziyan's past.  That kind of pressure is like a mountain pressing on them.

    "boom¡­¡­"

    Yan Shanhun took a step forward, and the entire Taixu Sect's inner sect changed. Every Saint-level monk from the Hundred Clans felt an inexplicable danger enveloped them. They knew that this was Yanshan Soul who had activated the Taixu Sect's Immortal Formation.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    One after another, figures fell on Yaowang Peak. After Xu Ziyan broke the isolation restriction, Yaowang Sun Qingmu immediately released his spiritual consciousness and notified the holy monks of Shangyuan Continent who were fighting everywhere. They landed on Yaowang Peak one by one.  He glared angrily at Yang Hui and the other monks.  The Immortal Lord said gloomily:

    "Okay! We are fighting everywhere. But you are stabbing us in the back. What a good ally!"

    The faces of Yang Hui and other monks from hundreds of tribes turned red, but they could not argue. The facts were in front of them, and they could only look at Xu Ziyan.  Xu Ziyan sighed and said to Yanshan Soul:

    "Shanhun, let them go."

    Yan Shanhun¡¯s hands holding the hammers loosened and tightened.  Tightening and loosening again, the breath on his body fluctuated, the evil charm on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes became extremely cold, he stared at Yang Hui and said coldly:

    "Yang Hui, be careful in the future and don't do anything that would make me do anything. It's not difficult for me to kill you."

    Yang Hui¡¯s expression froze, with a look of humiliation and deep dissatisfaction in his eyes.  Yan Shanhun has already put away his hammers.  Leng Ran's eyes became faint.

    "Not convinced? Just remember. Next time I will not only kill you, but I will also break the crown on your head into pieces."

    Yang Hui's expression changed, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.  He knows the strength of others in the entire Taixu Sect very well, but he only has no understanding of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Hun.  It stands to reason that Yanshanhun's strength should not be as good as Xu Ziyan, but the confidence on Yanshanhun's face just gives people a feeling.  His combat power is not weaker than Xu Ziyan, and he has a strong trump card.

    Retreating silently, Yan Shanhun waved his hand, and those instant immortal formations dispersed, and the monks from all races retreated with gloomy expressions.  These saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes did not stay in Taixu Sect, but flew out of Taixu Sect directly.  As soon as he flew out of Taixu Sect, Minghao whispered:

    "Chief, what should we do?"

    "What else can be done? Continue to hunt the Chaos Beasts, wait for Xu Ziyan to fully recover, and follow Xu Ziyan to end the catastrophe."

    "We might as well go back to the Broken Continent!" The Earth Clan leader said with lingering fear: "Now they have completely offended Taixu Sect. When Xu Ziyan fully recovers and ends the catastrophe, will they deal with us?"

    "Alas" Yang Hui sighed, silentlyStanding in the air, he said for a while: "What if we return to the Broken Continent now, and those chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons also chase us? There is no protective formation like Taixu Sect there, and even if we join forces, we can't fight against them.  What chance does that holy-level Dzogchen Chaos Beast have of winning?"

    "Then what should we do?" The leader of the Rain Clan looked worried.

    "Now you know it's urgent?" the giant clan leader said sarcastically: "Isn't it your bad idea at the beginning?"

    "We are also for the hundreds of tribes"

    Yang Hui waved his hand to stop the saints: "The only thing we can do now is to continue to hunt the chaos beasts and extraterrestrial demons, wait for Xu Ziyan's recovery, and then end the catastrophe under the leadership of Xu Ziyan."

    "What about after the catastrophe ends?"

    "Return to the Broken Continent. If there is no figure like Xu Ziyan among our hundreds of tribes, or if there is no holy-level Dzogchen monk, then we should stop thinking about occupying the Shangyuan Continent."

    "Then what if after the catastrophe is over, Xu Ziyan" The leader of the Yu Clan looked at Yang Hui worriedly.

    Yang Hui shook his head and said: "As long as we stick to our duties in the future, Xu Ziyan's character will not pursue what happened today."

    Having said this, Yang Hui glanced at the monks seriously and said: "This is no longer the era of hundreds of tribes. We have to get used to this new era. Use all your strength to end this catastrophe."

    "Yes!" The saints of the hundreds of tribes responded softly, each of them filled with helplessness.

    The peak of Medicine King.

    Yan Shanhun looked at Xu Ziyan in surprise and said, "Have you recovered?"

    "Not yet!" Xu Ziyan said softly: "I am just a fully recovered consciousness, and my body's actions are all mobilized by my consciousness. I still need some time to recover."

    As he spoke, Xu Ziyan used his consciousness to mobilize his body, letting his body lie flat on the dark brown rock again.

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    *(To be continued.)
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