My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

At this moment, seeing that only two people came out of the other team, Lin Tiandu was even more surprised, and became more and more certain that Jiang Beixuan's strength was extraordinary.

At this moment, Li Luan noticed everyone's concerns and sneered:

“Hehe, even if this person is a powerful Saint King of the Ninth Layer, under the suppression of this secret realm, he is only at the Myriad Realm.”

"We are all in the same Myriad Realm, so why should we be afraid of him?"

"Besides, Jiang Yan is just a junior after all, not worth mentioning."

"Since there is only this one person who can be his opponent, and we have six of us, I have the advantage. What is there to fear?!"

Li Luan's words cheered everyone up.

Yes, no matter how powerful the enemy is, how could they possibly defeat six of them in a row at the same level?

At least on the surface, they have a great chance of winning!

Thinking of this, Lin Tiandu calmed down and said to the crowd, "Which fellow Taoist would like to be the first to step onto the stage and fight?"

Without knowing the other party's strength, he naturally did not want to be the first to take action.

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

They are all meticulous people, so how could they not understand that the sooner they act, the greater the loss they will suffer?

Seeing this, Jiang Beixuan understood these people's concerns.

So, he turned his head slightly and looked at Jiang Yan behind him.

"Brother Yan, you should take action first and have a fight."

Jiang Yan nodded and walked to the center of the ring.

He then looked at Lin Tiandu and the others, stretched out his right palm, and beckoned: "Come up, I want to see who comes up to die first!"

After learning about the many evil things about Li Luan from his second and third brothers, he naturally felt disgusted with him.

Thinking that since these people were able to travel with Li Luan, they must not be good people, so there was no need to be polite.

As Jiang Yan finished speaking.

The faces of Lin Tiandu and others instantly turned gloomy.

At their signal, a seventh-level black-robed monk shouted angrily:

"How dare you! A mere junior from the Myriad Realm dare to speak so arrogantly. You're simply courting death!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and appeared in the center of the ring.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan immediately became interested and asked casually, "Who are you?"

If you want to kill with pleasure, the more famous the opponent's name is, the better.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed saint didn't even bother to answer.

"Haha, a junior like you is not qualified to know the name of this Saint..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a huge black ruler with the force of thunder suddenly shot out and headed straight for his face!

"Huh?" Seeing the other party suddenly attack without any warning, the black-clothed saint was instinctively stunned.

But he is a great monk of the seventh level of sainthood after all.

Even though his cultivation was suppressed, his reaction speed was still far beyond that of ordinary cultivators!

Swah——

As he raised his hand, an emerald green shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

This shield is a lower-grade magic weapon of the Saint level, named the Black Turtle Shield.

Although it can only unleash the power of the lower heavenly grade due to the restrictions of the secret realm rules, it is enough.

With a loud "bang".

The black-robed saint, holding a black tortoise shield, was forced to retreat repeatedly by the powerful impact.

After stabilizing himself, he raised his head slightly, looked at Jiang Yan's figure, and said in surprise: "How can this kid be so strong?"

After only the first attempt, he realized that the other party was extremely powerful.

The strength of this physical body alone exceeds that of most souls and can even be compared with that of newly promoted celestial beings.

This made him realize instantly that the other party might have some special physique.

At this time, Jiang Yan raised the Emperor's Ruler and grinned, "This turtle shield is good. I want it."

The black-robed saint was furious: "This is a black tortoise shield, not a tortoise shield!"

Jiang Yan shook his head disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter. When I take this shield, I'll decide what to call it."

Veins bulged out from the black-robed saint's temples.

He clenched his right hand, and a green sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is also a magic weapon of the lower holy grade.

At this moment, he held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. With two holy weapons in his hands, he looked majestic and imposing, as if he was invincible!

Seeing this, Jiang Yan curled his lips and said, "It looks good, but that's all..."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and instantly appeared above the black-robed saint.

With five fingers spread out, the holy fire emerged and split into thousands, like a gorgeous meteor shower falling from the sky!

Dense flames bombarded the ground, producing a series of deafening explosions!

The black-robed saint was at the center of the explosion. Even with the protection of the black tortoise shield, he still felt excruciating pain all over his body.

"Damn it, it's actually a Saint-level strange fire!"

He was shocked and angry, and was extremely surprised.

After all, strange fire of this grade is extremely rare in the entire Central Region. How could the other party possess it?

However, the battle at the moment did not allow him to think too much.

Therefore, he could only use the power of the suppressed law to temporarily isolate the burning of the holy fire. His figure flashed and appeared above, fighting fiercely with Jiang Yan!

Under the astonished gaze of the people around.

After just five moves, the black-robed saint began to lose strength and fell into a disadvantage.

However, before they could recover from their shock.

After ten moves, the black-clothed saint was smashed to the ground by Jiang Yan.

Then, like a helpless puppet, Jiang Yan grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground, beating him violently.

"this......"

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Even the arrogant Li Luan had to admit that this kid from the Cangwu Jiang family was truly evil. No wonder he could kill his own Saint Son.

At the same time, Li Yiyang and Lu Zhengcai were also shocked.

They never imagined that their fourth brother would be so brave.

Just with their Wanxiang bodies, they can suppress a saint whose cultivation is higher than theirs.

Doesn't that mean that as long as Fourth Brother is willing, he can beat them up like this in this secret realm?

When they thought of this, the two of them couldn't help but tremble all over.

Such a scene is frightening just to think about.

At this moment, another series of punches came down like a torrential rain.

The originally majestic black-robed saint had already been beaten to the point where his face was swollen and looked like a pig's head.

Even the sounds became unclear and difficult to pronounce clearly.

He felt so aggrieved.

Not only can the original cultivation and spiritual awareness be unable to be used.

Even the holy weapons, holy bodies, and laws are greatly restricted, and only one tenth of their power remains.

All external objects are restricted, and victory can only be achieved by relying on the magical powers, spells, and combat skills that one possesses.

This is the power of the secret realm rules!!

"If this Saint were in his prime, I would only need to move a finger to kill you. How could I have suffered such humiliation today?!"

"I hate you!!!"

Filled with resentment, the black-robed saint could feel the vitality in his body becoming increasingly weak.

As Jiang Yan delivered another heavy blow.

In addition to the pain, he suddenly felt the threat of death coming towards him.

not good!

The black-robed saint's pupils suddenly contracted, and he instantly understood that what the other party said about seeking death was not a joke, but a real murderous intention!

"No, you can't do this, I admit..."

Just when he was about to admit defeat, he was attacked by the huge black ruler again!

The black ruler was getting closer and closer, quickly occupying all sight!

boom--

Blood splattered everywhere.

The headless body of the black-robed saint fell to the ground with a loud bang, without any sign of life.

silence!

Deathly silence!

Everyone was extremely surprised. They had never expected that the Black-Clothed Saint would actually die at the hands of Jiang Yan!

Even Li Luan remained silent.

She looked at Jiang Yan deeply and felt that he was even crazier than herself.

With only the cultivation level of Wanxiang, he dared to kill a saint.

Even if the incident of the Divine Source Treasure Mine had never happened.

With just this move, once you leave the secret realm, you will definitely be hunted down madly by the holy land behind the black-clothed saint, and you will die without a burial place!

"Is this guy really crazy?"

The same thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.