Seeing Zhang Yan's attack, the generals and ordinary soldiers of the Daliang Dynasty who were standing on the city gate tower of Daliang City were all shocked.
It wasn't that they were afraid of death!
It was because they realized that their resistance was meaningless!
When such an existence attacked, they were like ants under the might of the heavens!
Many soldiers of the Daliang Dynasty dropped their weapons to the ground and could not help but tremble.
Even some Connate Realm generals felt their limbs go weak and their bodies turn cold…
"Impudent!"
"In the territory of my Blackheaven Sect, no Golden Core realm cultivator is allowed to directly attack a mortal dynasty!”
"How dare you disobey the orders of my Blackheaven Sect!”
A furious roar resounded in the world!
With this furious roar, Zhang Yan's 1,000 feet long Sword Qi turned into nothingness!
The soldiers of the Daliang Dynasty, including the Connate generals, felt as if they had just escaped death when they saw the terrifying sword Qi disappear.
As they relaxed, even the Connate generals collapsed to the ground and gasped for air like dehydrated fish, let alone the ordinary soldiers of the Daliang Dynasty.
Only one person was still standing on the city gate tower of Daliang City.
This man was the Great General of the Daliang Dynasty, who was in the Enlightenment Realm!
He was also holding a halberd in his hand, which was why he did not end up in a sorry state like the other soldiers of the Daliang Dynasty!
However, the hands of the Great General of the Daliang Dynasty were visibly trembling!
A figure appeared in the sky above Daliang City.
This figure was an old man with white hair and a green robe.
The green-robed old man's expression was slightly angry. Standing in the sky, he gave off a terrifying aura like a demon!
"Zhang Yan, come back!"
Zhao Yun shouted when she saw the green-robed old man.
"Yes!"
Zhang Yan responded and urged his warhorse to descend from the sky, returning to Zhao Yun's warhorse.
The green-clothed old man did not have any intention of stopping Zhang Yan from leaving. His gaze was fixed on Zhao Yun from the beginning to the end. His voice was incomparably cold as he said,"You are Zhao Yun of the Great Qin Dynasty?"
He could feel that Zhao Yun was the same as him!
They were all at the advanced Essence Soul realm!
It was definitely not someone who had just stepped into the Essence Soul realm!
What shocked him the most was that he could sense that Zhao Yun was only around twenty years old!
He had already stepped into the advanced Essence Soul realm at such an age!
What a terrifying talent!
Even in the entire history of the Blackheaven Sect, there had never been such a peerless genius!
Hua Tiandu, the eldest senior disciple of the West Brilliance Peak of the Blackheaven Sect, had already been recognized as the most amazing genius in the history of the Blackheaven Sect!
However, when Hua Tiandou stepped into the Primordial Soul Realm, he was already over thirty years old!
And this Zhao Yun was actually so terrifying!
He was secretly guessing what kind of sect could nurture such a terrifying figure!
Other than that, he also discovered that there were a total of thirteen Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners behind Zhao Yun!
Each of them was like Zhao Yun, only around 20 years old!
Each of them was a true disciple of the Blackheaven Sect!
No!
Even the ordinary legacy disciples of the Blackheaven Sect could not compare to these people!
The talents of these people were probably comparable to the most talented senior brother of the West Brilliance Peak, or even the most talented senior brother of the Blackheaven Sect, Hua Tiandu!
He discovered this.
The old man in green felt a chill run down his spine and his hair go numb!
"I am Zhao Yun!"
Zhao Yun looked at the old man in green indifferently and said.
"Which sect are you from?”
"Why do you want to interfere with the affairs of the dynasty in the territory of my Blackheaven Sect?”
The old man said coldly.
"I am the general of the Great Qin Dynasty!”
Zhao Yun said with a faint smile.
"Since you don't want to tell the truth!"
"In that case, I can only personally capture you!”
"As long as I capture you, I believe that the sect behind you will definitely come out!”
The green-robed old man coldly snorted when he heard Zhao Yun's words.
In his opinion, a disciple as talented as Zhao Yun would be a treasure even in a sect that was far larger than the Blackheaven Sect.
Because this was the future of the sect!
No sect would not cherish it!
Of course, he did not have any intention of killing Zhao Yun. He did not even have any intention of killing the dozen or so Golden Core generals beside Zhao Yun.
He was certain that behind Zhao Yun and the others, there was definitely a sect that was not weaker than the Blackheaven Sect. In fact, it was even stronger than the Blackheaven Sect!
If they killed Zhao Yun and the others, they would offend this sect. It would be a huge disaster for the Blackheaven Sect!
Even if they would not be exterminated because of this, they might suffer serious injuries and suffer heavy losses!
"Capture me?"
"You are not qualified!"
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with disdain as she looked at the old man in green.
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