The night in Nanchu was calm and quiet, but the air was filled with the smell of blood.
In a dark mountain forest, there was a rustling sound, which seemed particularly clear in the silent night.
This was a figure covered in blood, holding a bloody sword in his hand, staggering, with bloody footprints behind him. Every step he took seemed to be extremely difficult because he was so seriously injured.
Through the faint moonlight, you can still see the bloody face.
If you take a closer look, this person is not Yang Dingtian, the head coach of Hengyue
thump!
Yang Dingtian took one step forward and fell tiredly under a rock.
"Is this the Hengyue that we have fought so hard to protect?" Looking quietly into the void, Yang Dingtian had tears in his eyes, but he smiled, and his smile was very sad. In the dark night, he looked tired and vicissitudes of life.
He was chased all the way and escaped all the way. He was exhausted, but in the end he discovered that the people who were chasing him were the people of the Hengyue Sect whom he had fought so hard to protect.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Soon, the cold wind roared in the mountain forest, and the divine rainbow continued in the sky. They were surrounded from all directions, everyone was covered in black robes, and the leader was Ge Hong, the leader of the Yang Peak of the outer gate of the Hengyue Sect.
Seeing this, Yang Dingtian staggered to his feet with the support of Killing Sword.
"Senior brother, you made it easy for me to find him!" Ge Hong was holding the killing sword, revealing two rows of white teeth. In the dark night, his smile was hideous and terrifying, like a demon from hell.
"Who wants to kill me, Yin Zhiping or Tongxuan." Yang Dingtian tried his best to stand still and looked at Ge Hong with dark eyes.
"Is there any difference?" Ge Hong spread his hands casually and smiled ferociously, "The Holy Son said on the first day he took over as acting headmaster that you people who are rebellious and intend to commit rebellion will kill those who deserve to be killed, oh. correct... ..."
Speaking of this, Ge Hong also patted his forehead, "Master, he also said that as the former Hengyue Headmaster, you know too many secrets. It would be bad if you sold them to other forces. .”
"If you want to impose a crime, there is no excuse." Yang Dingtian was not angry or roaring, but was calm and scary.
"Come on, senior brother, junior brother, I will send you on your way." Ge Hong smiled, his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly clapped his hand.
Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth, and the scattered spiritual power was forcibly condensed, gathered on the palm of his hand, and blasted out with one palm.
boom!
The two seals collided, causing a roar. The huge rocks in all directions shattered one after another, and the surrounding ancient trees were cut in half by an invisible halo. The place instantly became much emptyer.
puff!
Yang Dingtian spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back. He was exhausted and could not even exert 20% of his combat power.
Zheng!
With the clanging of the killing sword, Ge Hong penetrated the space with his sword through Changhong, approaching Yang Dingtian, as if he did not want to give Yang Dingtian any chance to breathe.
Seeing the killing sword coming, Yang Dingtian staggered, but he made no extra movement, because he could no longer summon any spiritual power, and he could not dodge Ge Hong's killing sword.
On the verge of death, Yang Dingtian smiled again, his smile was sad, he closed his eyes slightly, and two lines of blood and tears ran across his face full of exhaustion.
Zheng!
There was another sword clanging, but the bloody scene of Yang Dingtian's body being pierced did not happen.
Wait until Yang Dingtian opened his eyes subconsciously.
When he saw it, what he saw was a hand, a golden hand, and the sword Ge Hong stabbed was firmly held in the hand of that golden hand. No matter how hard Ge Hong exerted his force, he could no longer stop it. Pierce half a minute.
Subconsciously, Yang Dingtian went to see the owner of the golden hand. He was a young man wearing a mask, with black hair like a waterfall. The cold wind lifted his black hair, and he could still clearly see the bloody wound on his right forehead. Character.
boom!
While he was dying, Ge Hong had been shaken back.
"Who are you?" Ge Hong looked at Ye Chen with fierce eyes, and his expression was extremely ferocious, "I am a member of the Hengyue Sect. If you shouldn't be locked up, it's best to leave me alone, otherwise my saint son will get angry and you will die miserably. "
"Kill, no one will be spared." Ye Chen's response to Ge Hong was just a faint sentence.
Suddenly, strong winds roared from all directions, and divine rainbows appeared. The rolling murderous aura flooded the mountain forest. The pressure seemed to be so strong that the mountain peaks cracked inch by inch.
"This..." Feeling the terrifying pressure from all directions, Ge Hong's expression suddenly changed.
ah.!
Soon, screams rang out, and a bloody head fell from the sky.
Seeing this, Ge Hong's eyes were full of horror. He turned around immediately and was about to run away, but was slapped back by Gu Santong.
puff! puff! puff!
Next, blood flowers bloomed one after another, and individual figures fell into the void. They were all killed by a single move. The bloody scene looked dazzling and shocking in the dark night.
In less than three breaths, everyone except Ge Hong was killed.
"Thank you fellow Taoists for saving me." Seeing the crowd approaching, Yang Dingtian staggered.
"Uncle." Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yang Dingtian.
"Uncle?" Such a familiar voice made Yang Dingtian, who had dim eyes, suddenly look up at Ye Chen.
"I'm Ye Chen!" Ye Chen had already put away the ghost mask with a flick of his hand, revealing his still delicate face and the tears still shining in his eyes, "Ye Chen, I'm back."
Yang Dingtian's body trembled, and he looked at Ye Chen's face blankly, and couldn't help but touch it with his bloody hands.
"You... you are still alive." Yang Dingtian, a powerful man at the peak of Kongming Realm, had tears in his eyes.
"If the King of Hell doesn't accept me, I will come back." Ye Chen smiled casually and put a hand on Yang Dingtian's shoulder, and then the immortal fire and true essence were poured into his body at the same time to help refine the residue in his body. The strange power replenished the spiritual power that I had exhausted due to the bloody battle.
"You're still alive." Yang Dingtian still watched intently, thinking it was an illusion, but the warm air in his body told him that this was reality.
Soon, Ye Chen withdrew his palm, stuffed a spiritual pill into Yang Dingtian's mouth, and then raised his hand to grab the bloody Ge Hong not far away.
"Elder Ge Hong, what a coincidence!" Ye Chen turned around and looked at Ge Hong with amusement.
"You... Ye... Ye Chen..." But when he saw Ye Chen's true appearance, Ge Hong's eyes suddenly protruded, his pupils shrank to the size of needle tips, and he looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. "No...impossible, this is impossible."
"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen sneered, one palm already pressed on Ge Hong's Tianling Cap.
Then, the God Searching Technique was activated, and a strong and aggressive force poured into Ge Hong's mind.
ah.!
Soon, shrill screams resounded through the forest. Ge Hong's seven orifices were bleeding, his face was twisted in pain, and his head was about to explode. All the memories of his life were forcefully robbed.
Seeing Ge Hong like this, Yang Dingtian didn't have the slightest pity for him. Not long ago, his fellow disciple had the slightest pity for him.
Three to five seconds later, Ge Hong collapsed to the ground helplessly, breathing heavily.
And with the success of searching for gods, Ye Chenwei suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold murderous intent burst out instantly, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to be real, "Yin Zhiping, Tongxuan, Qingyun Sect, Zhengyang Sect, Qi Family, The Wang family..."
"Spare me, spare me." Ge Hong was already lying on the ground, begging for mercy in horror, "It's all Yin Zhiping, it's all him, he ordered us."
"Then you go down and wait for him first!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, raised his hand and smashed Ge Hong's head to pieces.
After killing Ge Hong, Ye Chen took out dozens of jade slips and imprinted many pieces of information separated from Ge Hong's memory into them.
"Let's split up!" Ye Chen distributed dozens of jade slips to Zhong Jiang and Hong Chenxue, "Be quick and be sure to bring them back safely."
"Look!" Everyone laughed, turned around and disappeared instantly.
"Ye...Ye Chen, those people are..." Yang Dingtian glanced at the people who left, and then focused on Ye Chen. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that those people were... There are more than a dozen genuine quasi-celestial monks! They actually listened to Ye Chen's orders.
"Master, I have something to tell you. Disciple will go rescue people first." Ye Chen smiled and turned around and disappeared.
After he left, several people in black robes emerged from the darkness and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Yang, the Holy Master has ordered us to escort you to Qianqiu Ancient City to wait."
"Holy...Holy Lord?"
[Author's digression]: Old book friends who added "Xianwu Emperor" to their bookshelf before May 3 to see if their chapters have been refreshed, compare it with this chapter (Chapter 275: The Legend of the Host) , if it is correct, then the chapter is correct, if not, it means it has not been refreshed.
The solution to the mismatch: delete "Xianwu Emperor" from the bookshelf, and then add "Xianwu Emperor" back to the bookshelf.
In April, "Xianwu Emperor" was revised to avoid confusion. I still hope that everyone can read it from Chapter 261 and see where it is updated! Just review the plot when you are bored.
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