Universal Sword God Chapter 1458: Give you a death

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Everyone in the courtyard looked at the Holy Lord Jingyan with surprises.

Just now, they were still saying that the high-level people of Wandaoling Mountain didn't care about them, but they didn't expect that Lord Lord actually came in person!

"Holy Lord!" Everyone bowed and shouted!

"All get up!" Jing Yan raised his hand to the people.

"Go, let's go to Elder Zhang He in the North Branch for a while to see what he wants to do." Jing Yan said with a light smile.

His words are mild, but there is a murderous intent in his eyes.

A group of people followed Jing Yan to leave the junction gathering place and fly forward.

Shortly afterwards, I met the people of the North Branch headed by Zhang He.

"Huh?"

"The trash in this branch, dare to leave their gathering place?"

"Hehe, it's interesting!"

"My elders, these people are 80% crazy, and they have to show them some color." The disciples of Beizhi said in a mocking tone. They looked at the disciples of Benzhi with sarcasm.

Zhang He also smiled and looked at the group of people on the opposite side.

In the past few years, these people in this branch have never dared to sway in front of him. This time Benzhi disciple left the gathering place, which made him feel a little surprised.

However, this is also more interesting.

"Whoo!" Elder Zhang He took the lead in speeding out.

A group of disciples from the North Branch followed closely and clamored to rush towards the disciples of the North Branch.

Jing Yan is at the forefront of this disciple, his eyes narrowed.

"Holy Lord, the one wearing a black robe at the front is Zhang He from the North Branch." The captain whispered to Jing Yan.

Needless to say, Jing Yan also guessed that the man was Zhang He. The powerful emperor-level aura of God on him could not be concealed in front of Jing Yan.

"The head-shrinking turtles of Benzhi, are your brains convulsed today?" Zhang He roared loudly, staring at the people of Benzhi with contempt.

"Zhang He!" Jing Yan whispered: "You are so bold!"

"Huh?" Zhang He condensed his eyes and looked at Jing Yan.

Just now, he didn't notice Jing Yan. Although he also saw Jing Yan, he just scanned it and didn't stay on Jing Yan at all. Now that he heard Jing Yan's low voice, he realized that this young warrior wearing a blue robe seemed a little different from the others.

"Jing Yan?" Zhang He had also seen Jing Yan's image, but at this time he recognized Jing Yan.

The image of the holy lord of Wandaoling Mountain has also been seen by senior figures in the North Branch.

"Zhang He, Lord Lord's name, you dare to speak directly, so bold!" the captain shouted angrily.

Hearing Zhang He directly yelled Jing Yan's name, this disciple of Wandao Lingshan felt a little worried. If Zhang He is dismissive of Lord Saint's identity, how can he suppress Zhang He?

This captain doesn't know the true state of Jing Yan. What he was worried about was that if the Lord and Zhang He were to be killed, Lord Lord would not be Zhang He's opponent at a loss. Therefore, at this time, he hurriedly yelled at Zhang He.

"Hmph, what kind of Lord! What does your Holy Lord of Wandaoling Mountain have to do with my Beizhiling Mountain? Do you really use yourself as an onion?" Zhang He sneered.

Everyone can tell that Zhang He has no respect for the Holy Lord Jing Yan. He was originally a member of the hawks in the North Zhiling Mountain and advocated being strong against the Benzhi Wandaoling Mountain. He even believed that this branch should be combined with the other three Lingshan branches to destroy this branch first.

How can such a person respect Jing Yan, the new Lord?

Jing Yan stared at Zhang He, and the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

It was the warriors of the other North Branch, after hearing the identity of the Holy Master Jing Yan, their expressions changed. The identity of the Holy Lord still puts a lot of pressure on them. Although the four branches in the south, east and northwest have been separated from the main branch, they still belong to the Holy Land of All Paths. This point is deeply ingrained and has already been engraved in everyone's subconscious.

"Elder Zhang He, you really disappoint me!" Jing Yan said in a low voice.

"Disappointing you? What are you! Don't think that there is a ten thousand order, you are really the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Ways. Hmph, I don't admit it, this branch does not admit it, and the other three Lingshan branches will not Admit it. So, in front of me, you still don't want to look like a holy lord, that won't have any effect." Zhang He sneered.

? His eyes rolled.

In his mind, he even started to want to kill Jing Yan. That Wan Dao Decree is likely to be on Jing Yan. If he kills Jing Yan, he may win the Wan Dao Decree. At that time, if you hand over the Ten Thousand Ways to Lord Kunlong Mountain, you will surely get more rewards and more respect.

Zhang He's mind quickly heated up. In his opinion, this time may be a rare opportunity. In the vicinity, he also did not find the existence of the Benzhi Wandao Lingshan powerhouse. Once such an opportunity is missed, it is gone.

"Zhang He, you are so damn! Although you have some strength, you don't want to be a Holy Land!" Jing Yan's tone became sharp.

"The North Branch Spirit Mountain is also a member of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Paths. I am the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Paths, and you, the elder of the North Branch, dare to make such a mistake against the Holy Lord. This is a capital crime!"

"Also, as an elder of the North Branch, you actually killed the disciple of the Lord God for no reason, and you have no intention of repentance. This is also a death penalty!"

"Today, on behalf of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Paths, I will grant you a death!" Jing Yan's voice condensed.

Before arriving at the junction, when he was in Wandaoling Mountain, Jing Yan had already made a decision. This decision is destined for Zhang He to die at the junction today.

Jing Yan wanted to kill Zhang He in order to establish his prestige. Let the Sizhiling Mountain have a look at the changes of the Wandaoling Mountain of this branch.

Jing Yan also knew very well that he would definitely die if he wanted to reorganize the entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Paths. Among the four branches in the southeast, northwest and northwest, there are certainly many people who are not willing to respect him as the Holy Lord. Among these people, there will inevitably be some unavoidable deaths.

At the same time, Jing Yan must also show some thunderous methods to deter some of the ghostly people in the Four Spirits Mountain.

"Hahaha..."

"Give me a death?"

"Jing Yan, you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue. I want to see how you can give me a death!" Zhang He laughed wildly.

"Holy Lord, that Zhang He is an emperor-level divine lord, you have to be careful." The captain saw Jing Yan and Zhang He's posture about to fight, and promptly reminded them by voice.

Jing Yan turned around and nodded to the captain with a smile.

"Huh!" Caixia sword, condensed in Jing Yan's hands.

"Boom!" The colorful sword light condensed and slashed forward in the space.

In this sword shadow, there are a variety of ultimate realm powers. This sword is the sword of chaos.

Jing Yan wants to be shocked and naturally wants to achieve the best effect. And killing this Zhang He with a single sword was Jing Yan's method of standing for power.

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