Legend of Swordsman

sson.” Wang Yuan turned his eyes coldly.

“Dan Yi!”

After a shout from Wang Yuan, Dan Yi got the hint and immediately moved to Mo Lingtian.

What followed was a slap on Mo Lingtian’s face.

Too fast!

Though both of them were at the peak of the Yang Void Realm, Dan Yi was much stronger because he understood the Origin.

Without giving Mo Lingtian a chance to react, Dan Yi slapped him across the face.

Puff!

Mo Lingtian spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled dozens of meters away.
When he finally stood up, a red palm was seen on his face.

Feeling the fiery pain on his cheek, Mo Lingtian felt ashamed and resentful.

An expert at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm was slapped in front of so many people.
How could he not feel ashamed?

“You, you…”

Mo Lingtian stared at Dan Yi, Wang Yuan, and the others.

“What did we do?” Dan Yi glanced at him coldly.

Mo Lingtian was stunned and did not dare say another word.

Dan Yi had two shots and with successive blow, he inflicted greater fear.

“You said none of us could get away if you killed us?” Dan Yi stared at Mo Lingtian with cold eyes.
“Hmph, I’m afraid your Sect Master would dare not admit that, you, a Law-enforcing Elder?

“Even if our young master of the Alchemy School killed you, so what?

“The Wilderness Sword Sect dare not express any dissatisfaction.”

Hearing that, Mo Lingtian was shocked and he began to shudder.

“Alchemy, Alchemy School!”

Mo Lingtian looked at Dan Yi with fearful eyes, and turned to look at Wang Yuan who was sitting on a Purple Cloud Condor.
For a moment, his head was a blank.

The experts of the 12 dynasties and the old sects around also gave a gasp of shock at this moment.

“Alchemy School!”

“Could they be from the Alchemy School?”

“The Alchemy School, a force that can stand up against the Holy Emperor Palace as an equal!”

“Mo Lingtian should provoke the Alchemy School.”

Many experts present were knowledgeable.

They knew what a horrible force Holy Emperor Palace was.

Naturally, they knew that the Alchemy School was also a powerful force that could be a match for the Holy Emperor Palace.

That was why they were shocked.

Meanwhile, they all turned to Wang Yuan sitting on the Purple Cloud Condor.

“He is young master of the Alchemy School!”

At once, their expressions showed respect.

Wang Yuan, seated on the Purple Cloud Condor, seemed like a normal fat man with weak Spiritual Power of the Initial Gold Core Realm.

His identity shocked them all.

The young master of the Alchemy School!

Standing in front of such a noble person, what could the Law-enforcing Elder of Wilderness Sword Sect do?

As Dan Yi had said, nothing would happen even if he killed Mo Lingtian.

The Wilderness Sword Sect would not dare to complain.

It seemed that the Wilderness Sword Sect would not seek revenge for him but had to calm the young master’s anger.

“Mo Lingtian!”

Jian Wushuang’s voice called out suddenly and people around looked over in an instant.

“I, Jian Wushuang, have always given kindness for kindness and hatred for hatred.
Today, although the experts of the 12 dynasties and the old sects have treated me unfairly, I know they have their difficulties.
I am understanding and do not hate them.

“But you, you are different!

“I say it again, there will be a time for that!

“From now on, we are at deep enmity with each other!”