The power of Li Zeyang's skills and secrets greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
The entrance to the sect's mountain gate was destroyed. Not only the people of Chihong Sect were scared to death, but even the group of newbies behind Yan Chu were shocked and happy.
They were selected by Yan Chu from among the younger generation in Changle City. They had good talents. Most of their families had monks who had already started cultivating immortals, and some even had strong parents.
Therefore, they know very well what level of strength should be displayed in the later stages of the Spirit-Building Realm.
But Li Zeyang's move this time directly refreshed everyone's understanding of the late stage of the spirit-building realm!
That fire dragon just now might not even be able to be blocked by a strong person in the early stage of the Alchemy Realm, right? !
As expected of the second senior brother, worthy of being a disciple taught by the master himself!
Everyone looked at Li Zeyang with envy, and at the same time, they were also imagining when they would be recognized by the leader.
Mu Qingqian's expression was indifferent, because she had no doubt about Yan Chu.
Now that Li Zeyang has his own technique, Mu Qingqian's technique is not far away.
The stone lion head that Li Zeyang blew up fell at Yan Chu's feet. Yan Chu stepped on the lion's head and shouted at the mountain gate:
"Yan Chu, the leader of the Thunder Sect, is here. Old thief Liao Hong, come out quickly and die!"
The sound resounded through the Chihongmen Mountain Gate!
"This Yan Chu is simply too deceptive. When the leader takes action, his blood will be splashed three feet away!"
"Why hasn't the leader come yet? The elders are nowhere to be seen. Go and see what's going on!"
"Report!!! The seventh elder and the ninth elder just packed up and ran away from the back mountain!"
"What?!?!!"
When the deacon of Chihongmen guarding the mountain heard this, he almost lost his breath and fainted.
Chihongmen is also a third-grade sect after all, and is the strongest sect around Yongan City. It has been rooted in Yongan City for hundreds of years!
Now that the enemy is facing us, it's fine if these elders don't come out to help. Why are they packing up and running away? !
"Master, the guys from the Chihong Sect are probably scared to death. They are either busy packing their things and running away, or thinking about how to surrender to the master!" Li Zeyang said proudly.
Yan Chu snorted coldly.
How could Yan Chu let them go so easily after they had dealt cruel blows to his Jinglei faction over and over again
Even the escaped elders cannot be let go!
"Qingqian, Zeyang!"
"Disciple is here!" The two men quickly bowed and accepted the order.
"You two, rush to the mountain behind the Chihongmen Mountain Gate. Anyone who packs up his things and runs away, and whose realm is above the Alchemy Realm, will be killed without mercy!"
"Disciple, obey the order!"
Yan Chu casually released the two horses from the beast control space, and the two of them hurried to the back mountain.
A few days ago, when Yan Chu left Xinghua Village with Mu Qingqian and Li Zeyang, the two of them could face the powerful Alchemist Realm alone.
And now Li Zeyang has even practiced the Hundred Turns Extreme Fire Technique, and combined with the divine power of Destroying Mountains, it is more than enough to deal with some deserters who have lost their will to fight!
Yan Chu can handle the head-on battle by himself.
After recruiting forty more disciples in Chang Le City, Yan Chu already possesses the amount of true energy in the middle stage of the Alchemy Realm. With the immortal weapon Black Shadow Sword, the Heavenly Fantasy Glazed Armor, and the Desert Eagle, even if he is in the Dongxu Realm The strong man is here, Yan Chu can't escape even if he can't defeat him!
Mo Yanli said with some confusion:
"Master, those deserters from Chihong Sect have lost their intention to fight. Why do you want to kill them all..."
As soon as these words came out, Qi Wenhan and Ye Lichang both glanced at Mo Yanli.
Obviously, neither of them agreed with Mo Yanli's words.
Yan Chu said calmly: "How do you know they are deserters? If they are seed disciples sent by Liao Hong, in the future they will hide in the dark and come out to kill several disciples of our Jing Lei Sect from time to time. Do you still think they are innocent? ? If you were the one who was killed, would you still sympathize with them?"
This is the way Yan Chu behaves.
In order to save Ye Lizhang's life, he could take some risks.
In order to save the lives of all the disciples of the Thunder Sect, he would not let any of the senior members of the Chihong Sect go!
"When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. When the Chihong Sect attacked our Thunder Faction, as long as one person stepped forward to stop them, I would have let them go, but - they didn't." Yan Chu Leng said the voice.
When Mo Yanli heard this, he lowered his head deeply, knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple, please follow the teachings of the master."
Yan Chu nodded and said nothing more.
At this time, inside the Chihongmen Mountain Gate, more disciples rushed down the mountain holding torches.
Among them are many elders, hall masters, and elite disciples who wield swords.
The firelight illuminated the entrance of Chihongmen's mountain gate brightly. Even from far away on the city wall of Yong'an City, one could know that tonight at Chihongmen was destined to be extraordinary.
"Yan Chu!"
Liao Hong finally showed up.
Behind him were five elders, all of whom were in the Golden Core realm!
It’s no wonder that the Chihong Sect can become the number one sect in Yong’an City. Together with Liao Hong, the Chihong Sect has six strong men in the Golden Core Realm, enough to sweep through Yong’an City.
"Old thief Liao Hong, you finally showed up," Yan Chu said with a smile, "You didn't say anything for a long time, were you busy washing your neck?"
An elder shouted: "What are you doing by washing your neck?"
"Wash your neck - you're waiting to be slaughtered!" Yan Chu said.
"Presumptuous!" The elder was furious.
Liao Hong stretched out his hand to stop the elder and shook his head at him.
The Nascent Soul realm masters invited from Chutian County should be arriving soon.
All he had to do was delay for a while.
Liao Hong calmed down his mood, raised his hands and said: "Yan..."
boom!
Hearing the sound of a gunshot, the Jindan realm elder who had just scolded Yan Chu had a cloud of black smoke rising from his head, and then fell straight to the ground.
"Fifth Elder!" Liao Hong's eyes widened.
What's going on with this Yan Chu
Why don't you give anyone a chance to speak
"Jiji Wai Wai Wai Wai, you really think of yourself as a character." Yan Chu blew gently at the muzzle of the gun.
Since he came to Chihong Sect, he came with the attitude of killing everyone, so why bother talking to the guy who was about to die
"You brat, you..."
boom!
Another elder fell.
Liao Hong and others felt chilled all over.
Is this still the lucky fool that Qi Jun said
This is clearly a murderous devil!
Two of the five golden elixir realm elders died in an instant. The morale of the Chihong Sect army was in chaos for a while, and the disciples all began to understand why an elder sneaked away from the back mountain.
"What magic weapon is in the master's hand?"
"I don't know. I've never seen it before. Is it some kind of hidden weapon?"
"It's simply too strong, it can even kill a strong person in the Golden Core Realm instantly!"
Qi Wenhan stared at the Desert Eagle in Yan Chu's hand for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.
He was born into a royal family and had seen countless treasures of heaven and earth, including immortal weapons, but this was the first time he had seen the hidden weapon used by Yan Chu.
Could it be that the master is not only an immortal, but also a master of weapon refining!
Yes, that must be the case!
Liao Hong was panicking at this moment, but as the leader, he had to stand up and speak:
"Yan Chu, why are you so unreasonable?"
Yan Chu scratched his back with the muzzle of his gun and said impatiently:
"I'm sorry, I'm not good at reasoning."
Liao Hong: "..."
(End of chapter)