On the distant mountain peak, a green light suddenly rose into the sky, and majestic power fluctuations spread out. At the same time, a long roar came from afar.
In the Tianyao Sect, another master has come out!
Who is this? An elder master on the same level as the black and white elders, or a leader among the younger generation
Visitors from all the major sects all looked over, shocked.
Ye Chuan and Nan Tian both turned back in unison and took a long look. Nan Tiandu snorted coldly, took a quick glance and turned away, but Ye Chuan, who was attached to the little field mouse, noticed a small detail. Elder Tian Qing, who was sitting on the high platform, pinched a magic formula at some point. Maybe he was practicing some skills silently, maybe it was related to the movement of the mountain in the distance. Seeing Ouyang Huo's tragic defeat, he summoned someone in anger. out.
bring it on!
Old guy, summon the most powerful masters among the younger generation of Tianyao Sect!
Ye Chuan glanced at Elder Tianqing from a distance, turned around and left.
Now, what he is worried about is not that Nan Tiandu is not strong enough, but that there is no master among the younger generation of the Tianyao Sect who can truly fight against Nan Tiandu, so that he will not be able to alert the white-haired queen who is meditating in seclusion and lure her away, hindering him. A plan to seize the treasure and save people.
When competing on the stage, Nan Tian walked very slowly, one step at a time, but he walked faster and faster, disappearing in the blink of an eye. However, when he returned to the courtyard of Yingke Peak, Ye Chuan came back with his hind legs. His body shook slightly, and his soul and body merged into one. Outside the door, the little field mouse looked around confusedly, then hid back in its nest.
"Elder brother!" There was a knock on the door, and Nan Tiandu came to the door.
"Come in."
Ye Chuan responded, looked at Nan Tiandu who walked in through the door, and asked, "Tiandu, do you have anything to ask me about?"
"right!"
Nan Tiandu nodded and said: "Senior Brother, it is always dangerous for souls to travel, and now the Tianyao Sect is full of masters. Although you have excellent cultivation, you still have to be careful. Today in Tianyao Square , if Elder Tianqing and others discovered it, wouldn’t it be..."
Ye Chuan's soul traveled quietly without alerting anyone. Even Yu Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in the next room, didn't notice it. However, Nan Tiandu, who stepped onto the ring to compete, sensed it. It was precisely because of this that he hurried back as soon as the contest with Ouyang Huo was over, lest Ye Chuan's spirit stay there too long.
"It's okay, I have my own sense of humor. I recently refined a treasure that can temper and strengthen my soul. I can also protect myself when encountering danger." Ye Chuan did not reveal the Yin-Yang Life Wheel, but vaguely revealed a little information. Nantian is at ease. Every time he sacrifices and refines the Yin-Yang Wheel of Life, his body will be tired by one point, but his soul will be strengthened by three points. After obtaining the Yin-Yang Life Wheel, the power of the soul will develop rapidly.
"Hey, senior brother, you..."
Nan Tiandu screamed in surprise. Hearing this, he looked carefully and then noticed something strange about Ye Chuan.
In just two days, Ye Chuan seemed to have aged a lot, he was tired and unshaven, as if he had just suffered a serious illness. But if you look closely, you can see that his soul power is unprecedentedly powerful. His cultivation is still at the peak of the real person realm, but his soul power is not inferior to that of some semi-saint masters!
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired. I can recover after a night of meditation." Ye Chuan replied, smiling lightly.
"Senior Brother, are you exchanging your body's vitality for a powerful soul? Are you going to use unusual means to save people?" Nan Tiandu looked at Ye Chuan up and down carefully and reacted quickly.
He spent most of his life practicing in Yunwu Sect and never went to many places. However, after merging the power of Nielong Meng Ao under Nielong Yuan, he inherited some of his memory fragments and experiences, and later Qing Qing The guidance of the seventh elder in the robe has already far surpassed that of the young disciples of the same generation.
"The white-haired Queen Zhao Tianbi is said to have reached the pinnacle of the Semi-Sacred Realm thousands of years ago. How can it be so easy to use conventional methods to save people and break through the interception?"
Ye Chuan paused and said: "If you want to succeed, you have to pay some price. Besides, this price is not necessarily a bad thing. After you rescue Zixia and return to Yunwu Sect, you can refine good elixirs to recuperate your body. Tiandu, don't worry. Today you defeated Ouyang Huo, that bone-splitting maniac, and provoked him in public. Elder Tianqing will definitely be furious and won't give up. This competition will become increasingly difficult, are you ready?"
"Don't worry, senior brother, I have no problem here. The Tianyao Sect is full of masters, but that's all the younger generation." Nan Tian was full of confidence in his own strength. Even in today's contest with Ouyang Huo, he was far from his full strength. And for that, he pretended to be a real-life master.
"That's good. Now, we're just waiting for the final battle of the competition. As long as we successfully lure away the top master of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the white-haired queen Zhao Tianbi, we can..."
Ye Chuan nodded. Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked out the window.
With a bang, the courtyard door was kicked open, heavy and chaotic footsteps were heard, and a large group of people broke in with murderous intent. The guard who was originally stationed at the door to conduct a strict interrogation turned away like a mouse and hid aside without even daring to say a word.
"Here, those Gulangmen disciples live here."
"Come out, everyone from Gulangmen, get out!"
There were shouts and shouts outside the door, and suddenly a large group of disciples from the Heavenly Demon Sect arrived.
After a few whirrings, Old Demon of Yinshan Rhodes, Plague Demon King Abbas and others rushed out and blocked the door of Ye Chuan's room.
"Where's Nan Batian? Tell him to come out."
A lazy voice came, and many disciples of the Tianyao Sect immediately shut up. It seemed that it was the leader of the group, "Aren't you provoking in public, saying that our Tianyao Sect has no one? Why, you are hiding in the room now and dare not Out?"
Ye Chuan and Nan Tian both looked at each other, opened the door and walked out. Nan Tiandu snorted and murderous intent arose in his body, while Ye Chuan was calm and low-key, wearing a black robe and a large bamboo hat on his head and walking behind, looking like he was just an inconspicuous follower.
Outside the door, stood hundreds of murderous disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, led by a tall and handsome young man in green robes, with a majestic figure and a majestic appearance, but his nose was slightly hooked and he looked a bit sinister. Behind him, there was a stretcher, and Ouyang Huo, who had lost both legs, was lying on it. The wound was wrapped in thick gauze, but there was still blood seeping out, and his face was pale. After losing both legs, no matter how high his cultivation level is, this guy is still useless. How can he fight with others in the future if his legs are gone
Ouyang Huo, who had easily torn off one of his opponent's legs in the past, finally tasted the feeling of being without legs, and both legs were still gone. In the Tianyao Sect, where the survival of the fittest is based on strength, his hard life has just begun.
"Who are you? I, Nan Batian, will not kill unknown people. Say it. If you don't say it, you will have no chance to speak." Nan Tiandu looked at the young man in green robes leading him coldly, and saw hundreds of sky monsters suddenly The disciple broke in. The other sects in the courtyard were closed and did not dare to come out, but he showed no fear on his face.
"Hahaha, boy, are you Nan Batian? You are really arrogant!"
The young man in green robes at the head laughed loudly, his face suddenly turned cold, and said: "Listen up, I am the great disciple of the Tianyao Sect, the Emperor's Jin Hong!"
A cold murderous aura suddenly burst out from the body of Jin Hong, a young man in green robe.
After hearing the news, many sect disciples rushed over to watch the excitement. When they heard the name 'Son of Heaven', their expressions changed and they did not dare to come over again.