The heart-rending drum beat suddenly stopped.
On the altar, the remaining five real-life masters were in thrilling situations, struggling to cope with the siege of Ye Chuan and others. In the blink of an eye, two more people fell in a pool of blood, leaving only three people struggling to hold on.
Like the Rain Demon, these masters are all guests invited by Qingtian Hou at a great expense. Their status is aloof and their cultivation is extraordinary, and they all possess magical powers. Under normal circumstances, it would be almost impossible for Ye Chuan and his party to defeat. But when the seven people were exhausted and defenseless, they suddenly attacked, and it had a miraculous effect.
The laughter of Lord Yinshan, the old demon, echoed over the camp. He stopped attacking the three remaining guests and instead led everyone to intercept the attacks of the many guards under the altar. The three guests on the altar left Ye Chuan and Yu Mo to fight two against three, and Ye Chuan's cultivation level was still a little behind. Not only did the two not lose, but they became more brave as they fought and gained the upper hand. His bravery is the main reason.
After swallowing the specially made elixir and joining Ye Chuan, Rain Demon fought with Ye Chuan with all his heart, even working harder than before.
He had already betrayed once, betrayed the ruthless Qingtianhou. If the operation failed and fell into the hands of Qiye Nazhen, a tragic ending would be waiting for him, and he would have to work extra hard. A sharp, raindrop-shaped blade appeared outside the body, and launched ferocious attacks on the three guests at the same time. Every move was fatal, showing the true qualities of a killer. Ye Chuan, who was the first to rush to the altar, turned out to be his supporting role, waving the iron-blooded flag and assisting from the side. The Rain Demon was the main attacker, and Ye Chuan was the main defender. The iron-blooded flag covered the vital points of the two people from top to bottom.
"kill!"
"Bold Rain Demon, brothers, go ahead and kill this traitor!"
Under the altar, the guards rushed forward one after another as if they had woken up from a dream, and the soldiers in the camp also rushed over after hearing the news, including many powerful masters. At this time, everyone knew that a fatal mistake had been made. Ye Chuan and Yu Mo snuck in under their noses and seized the Qingtian War Drum. I was afraid that none of the guards present would end up well. After the battle, they would definitely suffer punishments worse than life. Both the left and the right are facing death, but now there is still a chance of survival if they rush up to kill Ye Chuan and his party, and they can atone for their sins.
The guards gritted their teeth and rushed forward, trying to capture the altar. Unfortunately, it was already too late, and the Yunwu Sect disciples seized the commanding heights. Under the leadership of the old demon Rhodes of Yinshan Mountain, the people resisted the attacks of the guards.
Not far away, the leader of the Kraken clan and others took a look at the fierce battle above and below the altar, and took the time to leave. Under the leadership of deputy commander Yanagi Yuan, they went straight to the underground grotto in the camp. The army was in chaos, and the soldiers were running back and forth in the camp. No one noticed their group. Even if there were sentries on duty, they subconsciously let them go after seeing the leader, deputy commander Liu Yuan. No one thought that Liu Yuan had secretly betrayed Qing Tianhou like Yu Mo.
The Siren Clan Leader and his party quickly left, leaving only one person lurking near the altar. This was the Plague Demon King Abbas, who had the highest level of cultivation among the group.
Up and down the altar, the fighting was extremely fierce. Even Ye Chuan almost died at the hands of three guest ministers several times. As more and more soldiers arrived after hearing the news, the old demon of Yinshan and others also felt more pressure. The Plague Demon King Ah Bass remained unmoved and continued to lurk in the darkness. It's not that he is timid or lazy, but that he has other tasks according to Ye Chuan's instructions.
Roar! On the sea, the ear-splitting roar sounded again, and the beasts attacked fiercely.
Originally, under the influence of the Qingtian War Drum, the beast herd had already experienced widespread commotion and even showed signs of disintegration. As soon as the drum beat stopped, the wildebeest crocodile king among the beasts quickly saw the opportunity and ordered the beasts to launch a ferocious attack again. The beast herd gathered in formation and once again attacked the soldiers' defense line like an overwhelming force, even more ferociously than before.
The soldiers, who had been frantically attacking for a while, quickly became exhausted and showed signs of defeat. Qiye Nazhen took command from the center and issued orders one after another, and even rushed to kill the beasts in person, but to no avail. A wave knocked out the herd, and soon a higher wave surged up, killing the ferocious wildebeest crocodile. If this continues, it won't be long before the soldiers completely collapse.
The seventh master, Nazhen, suddenly turned around, walked on the waves with a scimitar in his hand, fought his way back to the military camp, and threw himself at the towering altar.
Whether you can control the altar to beat the war drum is the key to this battle. If you want to defend Gulang Island and defeat the beasts, you must first kill Ye Chuan and his party!
In anger, Qi Ye Nazhen was extremely fast, skimming across the sea like a seabird, and arrived at the military camp in a few ups and downs. Using his toes, he jumped up high, holding a sharp blade and pounced towards Ye Chuan and Yu Mo on the altar. In the blink of an eye, there was only one guest on the altar struggling to support him. If he didn't take action, the Qingtian Drum would fall into the hands of others and the hope of guarding Gulang Island would be completely lost.
A dark vine suddenly appeared across the sky and swiped down towards Qiye Nazhen from top to bottom.
The laughter of the old demon Rhodes of Yinshan rang out, and he took action to intercept the Seventh Master Nazhen who flew back. The latter's face turned cold, and his tall body continued to climb upwards while spinning like a top, easily dodging the interception of the Yinshan Old Demon. Just as he was about to leap onto the towering altar, the tough vines twisted like a python and quickly wrapped around his right foot.
Even though he knew he was no match, the old demon from Yinshan didn't give up and clung to the murderous Qi Ye Nazhen.
The anxious Qiye Nazhen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he became furious. He grabbed the vines wrapped around his feet and pulled hard, and in turn dragged the old demon from Yinshan to his eyes.
A cold light suddenly appeared, and a blade of light flashed through the air with a sound of breaking through the air.
The old demon of Yinshan groaned, and his chest was slashed hard, bleeding profusely, and he was almost cut in two.
"kill!"
Qiye Nazhen shouted loudly, and before he could understand his hatred, he swung his knife again, intending to chop off the head of the old demon from Yinshan. This sword was faster and more severe. The old demon from Yinshan, who was at the seventh level of the real world, had no time to dodge, and his cultivation level was greatly reduced after being injured.
A blood-red flag suddenly thrust out at an angle, swinging away Qiye Nazhen's sharp blade.
Ye Chuan had already prepared, handed the last guest on the altar to the Rain Demon, and flew to save the old demon from Yinshan.
"Ye Chuan, is it you?"
Qiye Nazhen spun around and landed on the wooden ladder below the altar, his face solemn, shocked and angry. Seeing the blood-red iron-blooded banner, he immediately guessed Ye Chuan's identity.
"Hahaha, yes, it's me. Master Qi, we meet again."
Ye Chuan took off the helmet on his head and faced the pressure of Qi Ye Nazhen.
"Okay, okay, you actually tempted this guy Rain Demon to betray you. Boy, I can't tell you are really capable. You almost died here last time, and now you dare to sneak in. You are brave. You are brave and resourceful. , worthy of being a great disciple of the Yunwu Sect, but unfortunately, that’s it, today, you are dead! If I can’t kill you, I, Nazhen, have no shame to see Lord Qingtian, so I will commit suicide on this altar!”
Qiye Nazhen spoke one word at a time, and before he finished speaking, he flew towards Ye Chuan viciously and swore a poisonous oath in public.
Either you die or I live!
Nazhen, known as the Seventh Master, went out with all his strength and no longer held back the slightest bit!