The Dark Messenger who suddenly appeared in front of the third elder was keenly aware of the strangeness, and as soon as he made a move, he tried to devour Ye Chuan's soul in an unprecedented move!
Master!
This is a true master!
Ye Chuan was horrified. The mysterious Dark Messenger's cultivation was astonishing. Even the First Elder and the Second Elder were no match for him. He had cultivated to the late stage or even the peak of the real person realm. With his current level of cultivation in the warrior realm, mastering three thousand magical powers is in vain and he is far from his opponent!
Ye Chuan accelerated like crazy, his soul flying through the darkness on the dark wind. However, the Dark Messenger was faster. His true self was nowhere to be seen. The giant face in the sky was getting closer and closer, with blurred features and cold and ruthless eyes, like an ancient demon god crawling out of an ancient tomb.
Under the night sky, a flash of red light suddenly flew from the horizon.
A scorching heat wave suddenly exploded between Ye Chuan and the giant face, and a blazing wall of fire strangely appeared in the sky. The giant face was caught off guard and bumped into it. His face suddenly rippled and twisted, and slowly turned into a man in black surrounded by black mist. A shrill scream sounded in the void, followed by an angry roar.
The Dark Messenger appeared in person, full of murderous intent. Unfortunately, by the time he extinguished the flames on his body, Ye Chuan's spirit had disappeared.
At the critical moment, the flame demon who was protecting the law took action decisively, regardless of the danger of backlash, and used his magical power to help Ye Chuan fend off the pursuit of the Dark Messenger!
The third elder also emerged from the depths of the ground and looked at the angry Black Messenger with uneasiness on his face. After hearing the news, several personal guards rushed over and saw the Dark Messenger strangely shrouded in the black mist. Everyone was confused. Before they could ask more questions, their eyes went dark and they were killed by the third elder with one move!
"Hmph, check, we have to dig three feet into the ground to find the guy who just wandered around at night! Bai Yanhu, there is not much time left for you. If you don't work hard, you will not be able to control the Yunwu Sect. Nie Longyuan will be your destination. !”
The Dark Messenger snorted coldly, stretched out his big hand, tore the void with his bare hands and left.
"Yes, Bai Yanhu understands!"
The third elder bent down to see the Dark Messenger off respectfully, with large drops of sweat oozing out from his forehead. In the past, in the sect, he was aloof and aloof, but in front of the mysterious messenger of the dark underworld, he dared not show his dignity.
"There are assassins, protect the elders!"
"Disciple is late, please forgive me, elder!"
A large group of guards and sect disciples rushed over holding torches, their swords at war with each other.
Under the soaring firelight, the courtyard was in a mess, with several bloody bodyguards lying there, but the Dark Messenger was nowhere to be seen. Except for the third elder, no one even knew that such a person existed. Of course, except for that nasty night-walking guy.
"Check, find out the guy who went to Baihu Mountain to commit murder tonight. The mountain gate ban didn't respond. That guy must be in our sect."
The third elder gritted his teeth, feeling frightened and angry, with an unspeakable fear in his heart.
It doesn't matter if he trains his confidants or controls the weapons pavilion alone. The elder is not happy and has no choice but to turn a blind eye. After all, the leader Yun Feiwu has been away for many years and his life and death are unknown. The elder does not dare to act rashly to avoid shaking the foundation of Yunwu Sect. However, if the existence of the Dark Messenger is exposed, the Great Elder will have to fight tooth and nail. I am afraid that he would rather lose both sides than tolerate it any longer, and he will definitely not let the Yunwu Sect become someone else's puppet.
Teams of guards and disciples lit torches and searched the mountain all night long, turning the entire Yunwu Sect upside down, and focused on interrogating the elite inner sect disciples of the sect.
While the peaks everywhere were in chaos due to the Third Elder's henchmen, Qingyun Peak in Yechuan was exceptionally peaceful.
The assassin Yin Shen Yeyou who went to Baihu Peak to commit the crime tonight is obviously a master. It is common sense that everyone cannot leave the body without breaking through to the monk realm. Everyone knows that Ye Chuan, the eldest disciple of the sect, has always stayed in the warrior realm. The third elder's confidants and minions were like wolves and tigers, and when many people were arrested and interrogated, no one suspected Ye Chuan, the rightful owner.
Late at night, the door of Ziyun Villa was closed tightly.
As soon as he returned to Ziyun Villa, Ye Chuan's soul and body immediately merged into one. Hearing the noise outside, his face turned pale.
Just now, he had narrowly escaped the killing blow of the Dark Messenger, but the invisible shock wave alone added more damage to Ye Chuan's soul, which had not yet recovered. His cultivation level was not very good to begin with, he was only at the seventh level of a warrior, but now he looked even worse.
A line of blood seeped out from the corner of Yan Mo's mouth, and his face was pale.
After the battle with the old monster with an arm in Repulse Bay, his injuries worsened and he could no longer fight anyone. After forcibly helping Ye Chuan block the terrifying Dark Messenger, his injuries became more serious. The skin on his face began to crack again, like the dry earth or the dead and rough bark of an old tree. The backlash of the Flame God's body suddenly intensified.
"Yan Mo, take this Thousand Sun Pill." Ye Chuan took out a Thousand Sun Pill and handed it to Yan Mo.
The flame demon's body was trembling a little, and the backlash from the flame god's body was getting stronger and stronger, but he still resisted not taking the precious elixir immediately, "Sir, what about you?"
"It's okay, I have other ways, not to mention, I also have a Thousand Yang Pill."
Ye Chuan thrust the Qianyang Pill into Yan Mo's hand. The latter hesitated slightly but did not refuse. After swallowing a Thousand Yang Pill, his body slowly improved and he suppressed the terrible backlash again. There is nothing serious about the body for a while, but if you want to do anything again in a short time, there is really no way.
After meditating for a while, Ye Chuan closed the door and let Yan Mo rest alone inside, then sat down alone in the study. I spread out the map of the Yunwu Mountains and looked at it carefully.
The latter of the Xuanding Sect and the Wudun Sect were like tigers and wolves, squeezing the space of the Yunwu Sect. The King of Qin issued another death order, forcing the Yunwu Sect to hand over a large amount of elixirs, vaguely taking the opportunity to get involved in the cultivation sect. There are signs that the Yunwu Sect left by the Ghost Hand Medicine King in the past is not worrying at all. However, this was nothing to Ye Chuan, who had traveled through countless dangerous realms and experienced numerous turmoils. What really worried him was the weird Nie Longyuan in the back mountain, and the other was the mysterious Messenger of Darkness.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. After a moment of confusion, Ye Chuan came back to his senses and took out the list drawn up by Zhu Sijia and looked at it. The competition between the three sects of disciples will begin soon. Let’s deal with this challenge first. After looking at it carefully, his eyes stopped on the word 'Aesop' and he smiled coldly.
On the list of elite disciples of the sect drawn up by Zhu Sijia, Aesop ranked at the top and had good cultivation. However, because he was the direct disciple of the third elder, Zhu Sijia did not hesitate to exclude him from the list for this battle. Zhu Sijia, who was familiar with the situation, had already helped Ye Chuan think through who to choose to fight together. If it had been before, Ye Chuan would not have had any objections. But tonight, after wandering around at night and overhearing the conversation between Jin Zhikun and the third elder, he had another idea.
"Dilemma? These two old dogs really can't hold themselves back. They don't dare to come openly. Are they trying to play dirty again?"
Ye Chuan sneered. He was never afraid of a head-on confrontation, but preferred to play dirty. Aren't the two guys Jin Zhikun and the third elder in a dilemma? Okay, then he should be a good person and help them in turn!