These people are also elites in the Yiyuan Sect, not ordinary people, so they move very quickly. Since they have decided to surround and kill the little prince Mo Yan, they also move very quickly. Everyone is making the most complete preparations, because they are going to surround and kill the little prince Mo Yan. The little prince Mo Yan who was killed was not a small person, and the danger was extremely high.
Everyone sat down and closed their eyes to rest, and Ye Xiwen was no exception. He sat cross-legged under a small tree, constantly rehearsing martial arts in his mind, trying to make more progress before the siege began.
For others, it is impossible in such a short period of time, but for Ye Xiwen, he is making continuous progress every moment, and progress can be seen in Ye Xiwen almost every day.
Ye Xiwen is now at the peak of the third level of innateness. There is only one opportunity left to go one step further and enter the fourth level of innateness. The innate true energy in his body is already extremely rich. There is only one opportunity left to transform into true essence. The so-called True Yuan is a higher-level energy than the innate True Qi. When the gaseous True Qi in the body is transformed into a liquid state, it becomes True Yuan.
Compared with true energy, true energy is more powerful and incredible. After condensing true energy, your cultivation level will break through to a whole new level, an incredible level, far beyond the imagination of a master of the fifth level of innateness.
If Ye Xiwen can step into the fourth level of innateness and transform the true energy in his body, then he will truly have the confidence and capital to compete with the masters of the sixth level of innateness. At that time, Ye Xiwen will truly be superior to those inner disciples. Above that, comparable to core disciples.
After night falls, many disciples have restrained their breath and lurked in the mountains and forests. If you don't look carefully, you will never be able to find it. Among them, Ye Xiwen's concealment is the most thorough. Ye Xiwen's breath gathering skill has reached the level of great success. He can even change his physical appearance, let alone just tighten his aura.
The moon at night was particularly round, and the strange sounds of monsters in the distance could be heard.
Suddenly, almost all the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect opened their eyes. Surprisingly, after some unknown reason, there was a dense group of hundreds of disciples of the Demon Worship Sect around them.
Each one of them had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were fierce and terrifying.
"No, everyone, be careful!" Zhuge Xingli shouted.
At this time, the disciples of the Demon Worship Cult finally began to take action. The disciples of the Demon Worship Cult in the back sat around and made strange five-pointed star patterns on the ground. The aura in the air instantly began to become violent. .
Under their control, the spiritual energy in the sky suddenly formed an overwhelming rain of arrows.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A shrill sound broke through the air, and an endless rain of arrows instantly fell from the sky.
The expressions of many disciples suddenly changed. With so many arrows falling, one would be shot into a hedgehog if not careful. These are not ordinary sharp arrows. For ordinary sharp arrows, these are the masters who have reached the innate realm. They are not afraid, but they are also very afraid of the rain of arrows composed of this spiritual energy.
"Damn it, how come there are so many demon worshipers here!" Xiao Jin cursed in a low voice, waved his hand, and immediately formed a large gas-formed hand in the sky. He grabbed it with all his strength and exploded. A rain of thousands of spiritual energy arrows.
"Damn it!" Ye Xiwen pulled out the long sword with a clang, and instantly formed a sword curtain in mid-air to protect himself. At this time, the power of Que Yue Slash was fully reflected.
To deal with warriors whose realm is lower than his own, it is almost a fatal instant kill with a knife, a killing weapon in group battles. But even so, it's not a long-term solution.
However, others were not as able as Ye Xiwen. Those disciples who were at the peak of the fifth level had to gather together to resist the arrow rain from one direction. For a while, there was no problem with their safety.
They don't have the mass-killing weapons like Que Yue Zhan that can protect themselves like Ye Xiwen, and they don't have the deep skills like Zhuge Xingli and other core disciples who can move forward and retreat freely in the rain of arrows, and in the air. Form a shield to protect yourself.
"The monster is looking for death!" Zhuge Xingli sneered, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew up into the sky. The long sword in his hand instantly danced out a long light dragon, heading towards the disciples of the Demon Worship Cult who were flying towards them. go.
These disciples of the Demon Worship Cult, who were generally only at the fourth and fifth levels of Xiantian, were unable to stop them at all. They were intercepted halfway and turned into a burst of blood mist in the sky. There was no time to scream.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xueyuan jumped out, stretched out her plain white palm, grabbed a big palm in the air, and pressed it down towards the Demon Worship Cult disciples who were setting up the magic circle.
"Boom!" The huge gas palm pressed down.
The disciples of the Demon Worship Cult screamed in agony and were crushed into meat cakes, with no power to fight back.
"Come out, you don't want us to kill all these minions!" At this time, Zheng Yizhao said coldly.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect. You do have some skills. No wonder you dare to come and kill me. You are so courageous!" Suddenly, a loud laugh came from afar, followed immediately by a sudden burst of laughter from a distance. After crossing a rainbow, a figure flew across the sky from a distance on a strange beast.
Everyone in the Yiyuan Sect took a closer look and saw that a young man wearing a dark robe and a cold expression slowly fell down from the alien beast.
"Little Prince Mo Yan!" Zhuge Xingli stared at the young man in front of him.
The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect became nervous instantly, and even Ye Xiwen was on alert. After all, the shadow of the famous tree forced even these normally self-respecting disciples to be careful.
"Zhuge Xingli, I have heard of your name. You are also considered the number one figure among the core disciples of Yiyuan Sect. It is untrue that you claim to be unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, but in the end you still fell into the trap of this prince!" Little Prince Mo Yan Sneered again and again.
Many disciples of the Yiyuan Sect suddenly looked ugly. They thought they were trying to surround and kill the little prince Mo Yan, but now it seems that they have fallen into the trap of the little prince Mo Yan.
"Little Prince Mo Yan, today is the day you die. Today you have thrown yourself into a trap and will die. Our sect's true disciple, Senior Brother Luo Yifan, is not far from here. When he comes, it will be the day you die!" Xiao Jin He spoke.
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