Late at night, after walking out of the Tianyao Hall, Hou Shan was still annoyed.
This time when I came to the Tianyao Hall to see Elder Tianqing, I originally hoped to get the latter's permission to directly blast Ye Chuan and the others out of the gate. Unexpectedly, Elder Tianqing refused to say anything and even mentioned the allusion to the Tianyao Sect. What that boy Ye Chuan said turned out to be true.
Teach yourself the ancient rules of the Tianyao Sect, boy, okay, you are crazy!
Thinking of Ye Chuan who shamelessly called his junior brother, Hou Shan felt unhappy, very unhappy, and had the urge to tear Ye Chuan into pieces. However, Elder Tian Qing has already spoken. No matter how unhappy he is, he cannot do anything to Ye Chuan. On the contrary, he has to make arrangements to take Ye Chuan and the others to see Elder Tian Qing in two days.
Hou Shan was holding his breath and had no choice but to hold back and walk back, but before he could hold it in for long, his anger suddenly broke out.
"What? Yuan Chang... he was killed by Ye Chuan, the eldest disciple of the Yunwu Sect? Is this true?"
Returning to the Panlong Mountain Hall, Hou Shan's eyes darkened after hearing the shocking news. He was shocked, angry, and a little unbelievable for a moment.
Who is Hou Yuanchang
He is his only son, an elite member of the younger generation of the Tianyao Sect, and a master of the fifth level of monks. What about Ye Chuan, who is he
He is just an ordinary person who is a second-level monk. His cultivation level is three small realms away. He is said to be the eldest disciple of the sect, but he comes from a small sect. This time he comes with a request. How dare he do it? How did you succeed
"Sir, this is true. That kid Ye Chuan is so ferocious. He hides his secrets and suddenly explodes. We can't stop him even if we want to!"
A guard reported anxiously, and with a wink, someone brought Hou Yuanchang's body up.
Hou Yuanchang, who used to be a lively and arrogant man who followed a group of dudes to do whatever they wanted, had already become stiff. Hou Shan squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched his son's face in disbelief. As he touched it, his palms trembled and shivered.
"My son, my son, ah..."
Hou Shanlao burst into tears. Suddenly, he raised his head and roared, and pulled out a blood-red dagger. With a flash of the sword, the thirteen guards in the hall all fell down. Without exception, all of them were strangely stabbed in the throat. Some of them were clearly standing behind Hou Shan, with several people in between, but they were also killed by Hou Shan at an incredible angle.
Demon knife!
Hou Shan was so angry that he became red-eyed in an instant. Only in his hands could he become truly proficient in the demon sword technique.
Hou Shan, known as Hou Yidao, completely went berserk.
As the guardian of the Tianyao Sect, he is also a figure in the Tianyao Sect and has not done anything in person for many years. Tonight, he is going to go on a killing spree! The first one to suffer was not Ye Chuan and his party, but the guards following Hou Yuanchang.
"Useless trash, what do you want to do? Go to hell, all of them go to hell!"
Hou Shan roared loudly, with murderous intent like a murderous god crawling out of the grave, killing everyone on sight.
Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the guards and servants standing outside the door dispersed in a hurry, and they ran away in panic.
The sound of clicking came from time to time, accompanied by shrill screams. Every time a blood-red sword flashed through the air, someone would fall to the ground.
Hou Shan, who suddenly lost his son Duan Hou, went completely crazy and bloodbathed the Hou family compound. Not to mention the guards who failed to protect Hou Yuanchang, he also killed all the servants and maids who stayed at home all day long as if they were chopping vegetables. , and then fiercely headed towards the small courtyard where Ye Chuan and the others were. In the Hou family compound behind him, blood flowed all over the ground, and the thick smell of blood quickly alarmed the entire mountain gate.
In the small courtyard, Yang Tiankuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating, woke up suddenly. As soon as he opened his eyes, the door burst into pieces with a bang, and in a pair of pupils, a blood-red sword light came from far and near.
"ah… "
The screams pierced the night sky.
Yang Tiankuang was not dead, but his eyes were so bloody that he could no longer see anything. The sixth-level monk's cultivation was vulnerable to Hou Shan, the first-level real person!
"Boy, let's see how long you can hide!"
With a ferocious expression on his face, Hou Shan grabbed a secret whistle, asked Ming where Ye Chuan was going, and then carried the seriously injured Yang Tiankuang towards Panlong Tianchi on the top of the mountain.
In the Tianyao Hall, considering the ancient covenant between the Yunwu Sect and the Tianyao Sect, as well as the instructions of Elder Tianqing, he had no choice but to hold back no matter how angry he felt. After seeing the body of his son Hou Yuanchang, he didn't care about anything. He had to kill Ye Chuan tonight!
On the top of the mountain, beside the clear Panlong Tianchi, Ye Chuan, who was full of thoughts, suddenly came back to his senses and felt something in his heart.
"Elder brother, what's wrong?"
The fat man Zhao Dazhi, who was sleeping soundly, also woke up and looked around in a daze. The surroundings were quiet and empty, and the white giant python had long disappeared.
"Something happened to Protector Yang." Ye Chuan replied.
Fatty Zhao Dazhi's body trembled, and he woke up completely. He got up and said, "Senior Brother, hurry up. Why don't you hurry down the mountain and rescue me?"
"It's too late, don't worry, Protector Yang is not dead yet, there is no fear for his life."
Ye Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, but his consciousness spread out and he was calm and collected. Before he finished speaking, there was a strong smell of blood in the wind, and soon after, Hou Shan's figure appeared in the distance, flying over with the injured Yang Tiankuang in his arms, followed by a large group of Tianyao Sect disciples and guards.
coming!
The Heavenly Demon Sect has indeed taken action!
Fatty Zhao Dazhi, who had just woken up, was trembling all over, fearing whatever he wanted would come to him. As soon as he saw Hou Shan's appearance, he understood that there was no room for maneuver. Yang Tiankuang, the strongest protector among the three in the group, was no match. How could he and Ye Chuan deal with it? We haven't even seen what the Burning Heavenly Furnace looks like. Are we going to annihilate the entire army and die here
Hou Shan's speed was astonishing. Soon, he flew in front of the two of them. He rushed ten steps away before suddenly stopping. His eyes were blood red and filled with murderous intent.
"Boy, did you kill my son Hou Yuanchang?"
Hou Shan gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"yes!"
Ye Chuan nodded, without any hesitation or hesitation, and frankly admitted it in front of everyone.
"Why? Tell me, why did you kill my son?" Hou Shan took a step forward, breathing heavily, the power fluctuations in his body rising steadily, and the short knife in his hand buzzed, preparing for the strongest blow.
"No why, do you need a reason to kill him?"
Faced with Hou Shan's pressure, Fatty Zhao Dazhi trembled all over, but Ye Chuan smiled, sneered, glanced at Yang Tian's bloody eyes, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. Protector Yang Tiankuang was not dead. This was true, but what was unexpected was that a pair of eyes were missing. Hou Shan's attack was extremely vicious!
"Hahaha, no need for a reason?" Hou Shan laughed angrily. This was the most incredible and craziest answer he had ever heard in his life.
"Yes, there is no need for a reason. There is no need for a reason to kill your son Hou Yuanchang, and the same is true for killing you." Ye Chuan slowly stood up, and a majestic wave of power suddenly burst out in his body, and the three sky-swallowing talismans went crazy. Spin it up.
Point to point!
A life-and-death battle suddenly broke out next to Panlong Tianchi.
The second level monk versus the first level real person was not an opponent of the same level at all. Ye Chuan's words sounded arrogant and even ridiculous, but no one laughed. Instead, they were extremely nervous. With the precedent of killing Hou Yuanchang with one move with both hands behind his back, now, no one dares to underestimate Ye Chuan, the great disciple of Yunwu Sect. God knows, does this arrogant Yunwu Sect disciple have any other special skills, or does he carry some terrible magic weapon with him