The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 480 A river of blood

There was a faint copper light on Tang Yan's body. Although the practice of the Five Elements Hegemony Body Technique consumed extremely expensive materials, its domineering nature was also revealed at this moment.

There is no need to mobilize spiritual power, defense is directly activated.

Braving the rain of arrows, Tang Yan strode forward.

A sneer flashed in the eyes of everyone in the Huang clan. Is this grandson here to die?

But soon, everyone's eyes widened at the same time.

The arrow hit Tang Yan, but did not turn him into a hedgehog as expected. Instead, it made a crisp "ding ding ding" sound, and the sharp arrowhead could not pierce Tang Yan's skin at all!

Is this horse still a human being?

While everyone was stunned, Tang Yan leaped in front of the archers and slashed with the sword in his hand, taking the lives of three people in an instant.

Huang Tianzong suddenly woke up as if from a dream and roared loudly: "Chop him up!"

The archers retreated hastily, and the soldiers in the rear rushed towards Tang Yan.

More than twenty tall and burly men of the Wilderness Tribe surrounded Tang Yan quickly like heavenly soldiers. Their weapons made a whistling sound and they chopped down at Tang Yan with great momentum.

The top leaders of the Huang clan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Zhatian Valley, the Huang Clan is the god!

No matter in terms of speed or strength, no outsider can match him. Even a god would have to take two punches!

No one could withstand the full-strength attack of more than twenty members of the Wilderness Clan.

Huang Tianzong's eyes were deep, and he had even begun to think about which force to dispatch to destroy Wen Ding.

Suddenly, everyone's eyelids jumped.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sword hit Tang Yan's body, making a crisp sound of metal clashing, but not even breaking his skin.

"What about scraping?" Tang Yan sneered and raised his sword high.

puff puff~

Blood flowers bloomed in the air and the people in front of him fell one after another.

In just three breaths, all twenty-four people were dead.

Others quickly filled in, rushing in like a tide. Tang Yan seemed to be in a wheat field, ignoring all attacks, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sickle to harvest mercilessly.

At dusk, the sunset glow and the ground reflected each other, and both turned the color of blood.

Huang Tianzong looked at Tang Yan, who was covered in blood, but not a drop of it was his, and he was filled with shock and anger.

"The Iron Guards retreat, and the Golden Armored Soldiers will meet the enemy!" Huang Tianzong shouted loudly.

The Golden Armored Divine Soldiers are the most elite force of the Wilderness Clan. They are not only powerful but also well-equipped.

Following Huang Tianzong's order, the Huang tribe warriors quickly retreated, and hundreds of men in golden armor surrounded Tang Yan.

Eight spears stabbed at Tang Yan from eight directions, and then eight long swords quickly followed.

The sixteen weapons exuded sharp edges. Just getting close to them would make people feel pain on their skin.

Tang Yan's eyelids jumped. These weapons were not made of ordinary iron. They were only slightly inferior to the long sword in his hand.

Moreover, these sixteen people were full of vitality, and their strength was several times higher than that of the warriors just now, which gave him a vague feeling that they could break through his defense.

The top leaders of the Huang clan also held their breath, with a glimmer of anticipation in their eyes.

The fine iron black weapons can penetrate gold and break armor. Even an iron man can be pierced into a sieve. I don’t believe you can block it!

Seeing the arrogance in the eyes of these golden-armored soldiers, Tang Yan sneered in his heart.

I dare to come here alone to send you to reincarnation. Do you really think I can rely on physical defense?

The sword in his hand swept lightly, and it seemed that no strength was used. It even looked like slow motion.

The sixteen weapons seemed to be sucked by the long sword, moving along the long sword in a strange way. Then the sixteen people staggered and could not stand steadily.

The sword flashed again, easily piercing through the golden armor on their necks, and sixteen heads rolled on the ground.

What kind of magic is this?

The golden-armored soldier, who didn't believe in evil, attacked again, but suffered the same mistake again. As soon as the weapon was attacked, it was pulled by Tang Yan's sword, and then the head was separated from the man.

Such a strange scene frightened everyone, and fear quickly spread among the Huang Clan.

Why can a sword as light as a child's play easily dissolve an attack as powerful as thunder?

Those who are alive cannot understand it, and those who understand it are dead.

Huang Tianzong was shocked, and the myth that "the Huang clan is the absolute king in the Zhatian Valley" was quickly shattered.

The Huang clan is the king, then what is this guy?

King of kings?

"Stop!" Huang Tianzong yelled and called a halt helplessly.

This was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre by Tang Yan. He saw no hope of continuing the fight.

"Boss Tang, if you have any grudges, we can sit down and talk." Huang Tianzong said loudly.

Tang Yan sneered in his heart. If you can beat them, then bully them. If you can't beat them, then negotiate?

"What does Patriarch Huang intend to explain to me?" Tang Yan asked.

Although Huang Tianzong felt depressed, he still put on a smile and talked to the matter in a friendly manner: "We are both responsible for this matter, which led to the misunderstanding.

However, the Huang clan had absolutely no intention of harming anyone. They only gave Wen Ding and the other two a slight punishment, and their lives were safe.

You have caused a big commotion in the Huang Clan and have vented your anger. There is no need to further escalate the conflict.

We can be said to have known each other for a long time.

How about this, let bygones be bygones, return all the money and property collected, and give 200 places to the chosen ones!

What do you think, Tang Bang?"

"That's it?" Tang Yan's eyes were slightly cold.

"What else does Gang Leader Tang want?" Huang Tianzong was furious, feeling that Tang Yan was greedy.

Wending suffered no losses, but the Huang clan lost thousands of people and also lost two hundred places in the Chosen Clan. Isn’t that enough?

"Two choices!" Tang Yan's voice echoed in the Zhatian Valley: "First, I will kill everyone in the Zhatian Valley tonight, and there will be no more Huang people in Beiling!"

The cold voice made everyone tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

No one doubted whether Tang Yan could do it.

"What about the second one?" Huang Tianzong asked in a hoarse voice.

"Huang Xian bullied my disciples and insulted me for wanting to take the throne. Huang Xian died to atone for his crime.

The Huang clan condoned Huang Xian's evil deeds and handed over 90% of their assets to atone for their sins.

From now on, the Huang Clan will obey orders from Wen Ding!" Tang Yan said faintly.

"Boss Tang has too big an appetite!" Huang Tianzong was about to refute when suddenly his hair stood on end.

"It seems that Chief Huang chose the first option!" Tang Yan did not hesitate at all, and his sword was as fast as lightning as he rushed towards Huang Tianzong.

"How dare you!" Huang Tianzong was furious. He drew his broadsword and slashed at Tang Yan.

"when!"

With a loud bang, the two weapons collided with each other. Huang Tianzong felt his palm go numb and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

Could this be a genius from the Wilderness Clan who has been stranded outside? How come he is so strong?

Before he could think about it, the sword in Tang Yan's hand had already reached out.

So fast!

Huang Tianzong did not dare to delay and tried to resist hastily, but he found that his broadsword was easily diverted by a clever force, and his body was also pulled forward by inertia.

What came towards him was Tang Yan’s deadly sword!

At this moment, he finally understood how the golden-armored warrior died.

After all, he is the head of the clan, and his strength is extraordinary. At the critical moment, Huang Tian threw himself backwards and rolled over to avoid the fatal blow.

Huang Tianzong, who had just stood firm, didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief before his body suddenly froze.

I saw a long sword pressed against my throat for no apparent reason.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared, and Huang Tianzong suddenly felt that Tang Yan’s appetite was not that big.

"I choose... the second one!" Huang Tianzong said in a trembling voice.

"It's too late! If you are not obedient enough, you will definitely rebel in the future." Tang Yan said lightly and slashed lightly with his sword.

Huang Tianzong, fallen!