Chapter 1206: Yan Wuding!

Yan Bai looked at ten thousand immortal swords, and then at Ling Tian above Xiao Chen's head. It took several seconds for Yan Bai to react.
"They are all Fifth-Rank Immortal Swords. Even the eighteenth family can't come up with so many Fifth-Rank Immortal Swords. Could it be that he belongs to one of the Seven Valleys!"
Yan Bai was almost sluggish. Heavenly Tool Valley was the main place for making immortal artifacts in the Immortal Realm. Except that Heavenly Tool Valley could produce so many immortal artifacts, he couldn't think of anyone who could produce so many immortal artifacts at once.
"Go and call the person in charge of your Yan family, otherwise thousands of immortal swords will fall, and the blood will flow into a river in the Great Yan City!"
Xiao Chen's expression was cold, and ten thousand fairy swords were facing the Great Yan City at the same time, with sharp sword energy.
Hearing this, a gloom appeared on Yan Bai's face, and then he confessed a few words to a strong man behind him, and that strong man left directly.
Yan Bai stared at Xiao Chen, his face was uncertain. As a strong Da Luo Jinxian, he had never been so suffocated, but for some reason, looking at Ling Tian above Xiao Chen's head, he felt extremely dangerous.
And the few people just now were not weak, but in the extreme time, the aura was gone, maybe they have any cards.
But no matter what cards they have, this is the Great Yan City, where the Yan Family in the Great Yan Realm is located, and the Yan Family is not threatened by anyone.
"What on earth do you want to do? Yan Wuding, the head of the Yan family, is a strong immortal Daluo, and it is said that there are several ancestors in the Yan family. We can't stop them at all."
The Desolate Realm Master said anxiously.
Xiao Chen glanced at him and said, "About how long will Yan Wuding be here?"
"The Yan family has a teleportation array that directly reaches the Great Yan City. Before a stick of incense, he will come to the Great Yan City." Although Huang Wu was anxious, he still said.
"Is it time for a stick of incense?" Xiao Chen muttered, Daluo Xuanxian, if Xiao Jingjing could kill Yan Wuding, she didn't know what would burst out.
The Desolate Realm Master didn't know what Xiao Chen was thinking, if he knew that Xiao Chen was thinking about killing Yan Wuding, he would definitely think Xiao Chen was crazy.
Time passed in the desolate worry and Xiao Chen's look of expectation.
Suddenly, a very powerful breath came out, and a ball of fire in the distance, exuding a fiery breath, galloped towards here, wherever it passed, it seemed that the entire void was burning.
"Who killed my Yan family, get out and die!"
Suddenly a domineering anger sounded, and as the sound fell, the firelight also came to him, and a middle-aged figure walked out of the firelight.
He was dressed in a big red robe, red hair, a pair of firm faces, and there was fire in his eyes, making people afraid to look at him at all.
Seeing the people coming, everyone showed fanaticism and saluted respectfully: "Participate in the Patriarch!"
Yan Wuding scanned around, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Chen and the others, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It's a strong sword aura, but with these sword auras, this seat is not in my eyes."
Xiao Chen glanced at Xiao Jingjing. The next moment, Xiao Jingjing exuded a breath no less than Yan Wuding, and it was an extremely cold breath, which formed a sharp contrast with the fanatical breath of Yan Wuding.
Yan Wuding was startled at first, and then looked at Xiao Jingjing with some trepidation, and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that this seat would have missed it. There is still a Daluo Xuanxian. No wonder I dared to make trouble in the Great Flame Realm."
Hearing Yan Wuding's words, the Desolate Realm Master and Yan Bai both changed their colors suddenly, and then looked at Xiao Jingjing in disbelief.