Yan Lan clenched his fist and a powerful wave radiated from his body. A fierce fighting spirit suddenly boiled.

The cultivators around immediately noticed Yan Lan's abnormality and looked at each other. At the same time, they quickly gathered together and were alert to the mysterious guards who were swarming in.

Yan Lan said in a voice: "My fellow Taoists, I blame Yan for being ignorant at a young age. He thought that the Xuan clan openly appointed Yan as a guest elder and should win the trust of the world. Unexpectedly, the Xuan clan did not trust and regarded the guest elder who was personally enthroned as a joke, which made Yan fall into the trap of the Xuan clan, causing you to imprison you and be imprisoned."

"This disaster arose because of Yan. Today, Yan should do his best to kill the people of the Xuan clan and protect all the fellow Taoists."

"However, I believe that fellow Taoists have no grudges with the Xuan clan in the past and have no grudges recently. If you can speak kindly, you may leave safely. You may explain to the Xuan clan that you may not be affected by Yan's disaster..."

Before Yan Lan finished speaking, a deacon elder shouted loudly: "Hahaha, how can those who invade our tribe leave easily? If everyone is like you, they can come at will, say a few good words and leave, will my Xuan tribe be majestic, can they be trampled on by others?"

The deacon, who had previously sacrificed the order talisman, shouted again: "All guards obey the orders, and no one from all foreign tribes can leave. If there is any resistance, kill them will not be allowed."

"yes!"

The Xuan clan's thirty guards and forty secret guards immediately shouted in unison, shaking the whole field with a powerful momentum.

When the cultivators looked at the Xuan clan's aura, they were stunned and couldn't help but ask themselves "What should I do?"

Yan Lan's soul power swept away, and several cultivators with low cultivation appeared, showing obvious retreat and fear.

"I...I have no intention of offending the Xuan clan and am willing to surrender." A monk walked out of the crowd.

"I was bewitched by someone and made this mistake just now. I don't want to be an enemy of the Xuan clan, so I gave up resisting!" Another monk walked out of the crowd.

"I'm willing to surrender and wait for the Xuan clan to fall."

“…”

A moment later, among the cultivators, ten monks bowed their heads to the Xuan clan.

The other forty monks had a glimmer of hesitation and thought, their scheming was obviously deeper, and the situation in front of them was unclear. It seemed that even on that side, they could not escape the vortex.

"Okay, take these ten people away."

The deacon who gave orders gave a color to the Xuan clan guards.

Ten ordinary guards and five secret guards escorted ten monks and rushed towards the distance.

After walking a hundred miles, five secret guards suddenly saw the sword light shining in their hands, and their murderous aura was fierce. In just one breath, ten monks who gave up their resistance were killed.

The man is dead, but the screams are still echoing between heaven and earth, making people feel that everything in front of you is a little unreal.

Yan Lan was not surprised at all. He had expected that the Xuan clan would definitely establish his authority with him and these monks, and surrender would undoubtedly seek death.

The face of the forty monk changed drastically, and the hesitation in his eyes instantly dissipated, and immediately turned into a sharp light.

They are not fools, everything in front of them is obvious, and the Xuan clan wants to kill them all without leaving any one.

This is the majesty of the strong clan. The Xuan clan that dominates the territory of a million miles has this confidence and domineeringness. He wants to kill you, even if it is a waste of killing, then that is the case. Who dares to take revenge on the Xuan clan, and who dares to step into the territory of a hundred thousand miles of the Xuan clan without authorization?

Yan Lan raised his lips and shouted loudly: "What a crazy Xuan clan, who leaves no room for work and ignores the lives of monks. Such a family is the sorrow of all sects in this territory that dominates this million-mile territory."

"We cultivators have a proud heart and a proud body. Since a battle is inevitable, we will fight vigorously and never let the Xuan clan be slutty and look down on us."

Yan Lan took out the storage ring with the Xuan clan seal and whispered loudly: "This is the offering resource Yan got from the Xuan clan. What is it in it? Yan still has no time to check it. Yan had promised before he could tell the truth and never go back on his word. Now, let's leave this place first and then make allocations. Don't fight each other. We will join forces to one side and we will be able to break through."

Then, Yan Lan pointed to the south, where the Gangtian Gate was located, and said loudly: "Use this direction as a breakthrough point, please follow Yan."

After saying that, Yan Lan took the lead and left murderously in the south.

There were twenty monks who followed Yan Lan without hesitation and killed him.

There were twenty other monks, but they were a little hesitant. They were all old guys who had been practicing for hundreds of years. Although they were in danger now, how could they be led by a teenage guy?

"I just want to command us in the second Yan Infant's transformation stage. Do you think you are too proud of yourself?"

"If it weren't for sharing the resources of the Xuan Clan's offering, how could we follow you, the little guy? You took yourself too seriously!"

"I wonder why the Xuan clan named him the guest elder with such a little strength. It turned out that it was a conspiracy. The Xuan clan had long wanted to kill Yan Lan, but Yan Lan didn't know in advance, which implicated us in the Jedi."

"If you seek wealth and honor in danger, you will naturally have to pay some price. I am the leader of a sect. Although the sect is not big, it is ridiculous to obey the instructions of a junior."

“…”

Twenty of them looked at each other and immediately realized that they were thinking like this. A hint of ridicule appeared in their eyes, and they also held contempt and sneered at the twenty monks who followed Yan Lan.

A monk with a squint eyes said proudly: "With the strength of twenty of us, we can open a bloody road. Everyone, let's break through the west and go!"

This person pointed to the west, but his eyes were looking south, looking sideways, and he was so willful.

The nineteen monks, looking at his funny appearance, couldn't help but smile, and then roared and killed towards the West.

Yan Lan looked at the twenty monks who were killing towards the west, shook his head and smiled. Since they did not trust him, even if they all died in battle, it would not have much to do with him.

In an instant, two major battle circles were formed within a thousand miles.

In each battle circle, the Xuan clan has fifteen ordinary guards, twenty secret guards, and three deacon elders, which can be said to have extremely strong combat power.

From the beginning of the battle, it was a crazy killing. After a few breaths, both sides were injured and their eyes were red.

Originally, Yan Lan planned to let these cultivators fight to the death with the Xuan clan, and then make enemies between the two sides, bringing more enemies to the Xuan clan. As for life and death, they will naturally be in peace.

After all, these monks followed Yan Lan and had a purpose, not following here for no reason.

However, Yan Lan noticed the twenty monks who did not obey his command, parted ways and fought each other, and also noticed the ridicule and disdain in their eyes. The arrogance and spirit in his heart immediately surged.

"I am kind-hearted and gather my all to break through the siege. Since you have no self in your eyes, you will regret it and cannot blame me. I have personally experienced the strength of the Xuan clan. Although you have practiced for a hundred years, you have never had the power of the Xuan clan. As for these monks who follow me, I protect Ichigo and make them feel grateful for their choices."

Yan Lan's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were serene, and several beast soul marks lit up in his palm. Several terrifying beasts fluctuated and instantly covered a thousand miles. (To be continued.)

ps: It is really not easy for the hospital to write. Although this hospital is big, the hardware settings for the accompanying family members are obviously not as good as the one in Shanghai last year. There is no table, so I have to squat on the ground and slid on a wooden bench to write.
Chapter completed!