Chapter 5717: Ling Tian Seven Sons Zuo Yan

Following that shout, a group of figures emerged, with the leader being a middle-aged man with a square face, a beard, and a long sword on his back.

 As soon as he appeared, everyone, including Long Chen, felt their souls tremble. This was a terrifying sword cultivator.

 Not only was he a sword cultivator, but he was also surrounded by the aura of chaos. He was a powerful Divine Emperor sealed in the Chaos Era.

 He did not show the crown of the Divine Emperor, but his aura was countless times stronger than that of Hou Tianwu's father and the old woman of the Sea Whale Clan who were killed by Long Chen. They were not at the same level at all.

 Behind the middle-aged man were countless young disciples carrying long swords on their backs. Their auras were like sharp blades unsheathed, chilling one's soul.

 "Lingtian Lineage"

 When Long Chen saw this group of people, his heart sank rapidly, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

 When this group of people appeared, the battle stopped instantly, and Tang Wan'er led everyone back to Feng Xinyue's side.

 "Master"

 Tang Wan'er was a little nervous and looked at Feng Xinyue.

 "Let's wait and see what happens,"

 Feng Xinyue consoled.

 This group of people is not large, only a few hundred thousand people, which is very small compared to other tribes.

 But their arrival has brought tremendous pressure to countless people, because they are a group of terrible sword cultivators.

 "Long Chen, do you recognize this guy?"

 At this moment, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and two disciples carried a bloody man out. When they saw that figure, Long Chen and all the dragon blood warriors' heads buzzed, and they clenched their weapons one by one, and the gushing murderous intent caused a large area of ​​space to distort.

 That person was none other than Yue Zifeng, but at this time, Yue Zifeng's body was full of nails, and on each nail, there were strange runes flowing, and they were torturing Yue Zifeng.

 "Crack..."

 Long Chen's fists creaked, and the veins on his forehead bulged. In his eyes, black spots kept flashing, and the murderous intent kept burning. Long Chen's body began to tremble because of anger.

 "Long Chen, calm down. Yue Zifeng's life is in their hands. It is not appropriate to act violently." Seeing Long Chen's expression, Mo Nian hurriedly transmitted his voice.

 However, Mo Nian was also panicked at this time. Although he was extremely powerful, Yue Zifeng was threatened, and there was a God Emperor from the Chaos Era. They did not dare to take action easily.

 Seeing Long Chen's face full of murderous intent, the middle-aged man seemed very satisfied and said coldly:

 "This guy named Yue Zifeng killed hundreds of thousands of disciples of my Lingtian lineage in the Tianmai Xuan Realm, and was eventually captured alive. Tell me, how should I deal with him?"

 "Draw a line." Long Chen said with a gloomy face.

 The middle-aged man did not seem to understand what Long Chen meant by this sentence. In his era, it seemed that no one spoke like this. A disciple whispered to him a few words, and then he looked at Long Chen and said:

 "Don't waste any more nonsense, let him hand over the fragments of the magic sword, and the grudges will be wiped out."

 Hearing the fragments of the magic sword, Long Chen instantly understood. According to Long Chen's calculations, the fragments of the magic sword attracted countless sword cultivators, which would inevitably cause bloodshed.

 However, according to Long Chen's understanding of Yue Zifeng, no one in the same level can defeat him. Even if he encounters a group attack, Yue Zifeng can retreat unscathed.

 But at this time, he was captured alive. There must be something strange. Long Chen looked at the middle-aged man with a sharp look in his eyes, and said nothing.

 "You can rest assured. As one of the Seven Sons of Lingtian, I, Zuo Yan, will definitely keep my word." Seeing Long Chen's eyes flickering, the middle-aged man said proudly.

 The Seven Sons of Lingtian are the seven most powerful disciples of Lingtian Sword God, and this Zuo Yan is the seventh disciple of Lingtian Sword God.

 In the Chaos Era, the Lingtian Seven Sons had made a great name for themselves, and almost everyone in the cultivation world knew about them.

 "You don't need to use any tricks. In front of me, you can only be regarded as a stronger ant at most. I advise you to give up your fantasy and don't make any unnecessary resistance." Seeing that Long Chen's eyes were still sharp, Zuo Yan sneered.

 "Don't say some useless nonsense. If you didn't do it yourself, your Lingtian lineage would definitely be killed by my brother alone.

 If you dare to say that it wasn't you, I, Long Chen, will immediately cut off my head and give it to you." Long Chen said coldly. "

 You..."

 Zuo Yan was furious, but he couldn't refute Long Chen, because as Long Chen expected, it was he who attacked from a distance that severely injured Yue Zifeng.

 At that time, Yue Zifeng had just merged with the Sword God fragment, consuming a lot of soul power and unable to maintain his peak state. The

 Sword God fragment had been merged by Yue Zifeng, and Zuo Yan and others were anxious. Yue Zifeng and the Sword God fragment had merged into one. If they wanted to separate, Yue Zifeng had to take the initiative to do it himself.

 If they forcefully extract it, the Sword God fragment will shatter along with Yue Zifeng's soul, and then they will be empty-handed.

 Later, they learned that Yue Zifeng was the fourth legion commander of the Dragon Blood Legion, and immediately looked for the Dragon Blood Legion. When they learned that the Dragon Blood Legion was in a bloody battle, they immediately killed them.

 Seeing that Long Chen and others cared so much about Yue Zifeng, he suddenly felt much more at ease. As long as they cared about each other, he would have a chance to get the Sword God fragment.

 However, Long Chen's question made him very angry. He said with a gloomy face:

 "Stop talking nonsense. If he loses, he loses. It can only be blamed on his poor skills. Tell me, do you want him to die or live?" "

 Huh

" Zuo Yan waved his hand, and the unconscious Yue Zifeng flew in front of him. He pinched Yue Zifeng's neck with his hand and looked at Long Chen, with a threatening look on his face. 

 "Crack..." 

Zuo Yan's action was full of humiliation, and Long Chen's body slowly lowered. 

 "Long Chen..." Mo Nian exclaimed. You can't do anything rash at this time. This guy's strength is unfathomable. If you act rashly, Yue Zifeng will die. 

 "Those who insult my brothers will die!" Long Chen roared, and thunder wings appeared behind him. He was like a stream of light, slashing at Zuo Yan with a knife. 

 "Long Chen..." Bai Shishi and Tang Wan'er exclaimed at the same time. 

 "Boss..." Gu Yang and others shouted. They couldn't imagine how Long Chen, who was always calm and composed, could suddenly be so reckless.

Yue Zifeng was still in the hands of the other party. Wouldn't his actions accelerate Yue Zifeng's death? 

 Feng Xinyue was also stunned when he saw this scene, but when he saw Mo Nian's lowered hand, secretly forming a seal, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his eyes. 

 "Boom..." 

 Long Chen's figure was like lightning, and the Dragon Bone Evil Moon fell. The unstoppable momentum shocked countless people. 

 However, when he saw Long Chen rushing over, a look of surprise appeared on Zuo Yan's face. Seeing Long Chen's sword falling, he stretched out one hand and actually went straight to Long Chen's Dragon Bone Evil Moon to grab it. 

 "Buzz" 

 Just as people were shocked that Zuo Yan dared to challenge Long Chen's magic weapon with his bare hands, the purple crown of the Divine Crown appeared behind Zuo Yan's head. 

 When the purple crown of the Divine Crown appeared, the world was silent, and all things were still. Long Chen was shocked to find that he was imprisoned for a moment, and the sword that was unstoppable suddenly became powerless. 

 "Pa" 

 The Dragon Bone Evil Moon slashed on Zuo Yan's hand, but it couldn't hurt him at all. At that moment, the hearts of the Dragon Blood Warriors instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.