The three chief priests of the Man Temple also stopped.

"Don't worry, Elder Mu, we have many barbarian kings who are proficient in the art of tracking. Unless people of the Wuji Dao are willing to cut off their tails like geckos to survive and abandon most of their disciples, they will not be able to escape our pursuit."

The one who spoke was the white-headed priest.

He is the oldest among the four chief priests of Man Temple and looks the most talkative. He is smiling and the wrinkles on his old face are like a blooming chrysanthemum.

In comparison, the other two chief priests seemed not so easy to talk to.

The yellow-headed priest is a strong man over nine feet tall, but his skin is sallow, as if he is sick.

But Mu Cang knew that this man was extremely powerful, invulnerable, could tear apart bears and tigers with his bare hands, loved to eat flesh and blood, and was cruel and murderous.

The red-headed priest was an old woman wearing a mask - her voice sounded like an old woman, but Mu Cang looked at her figure and she looked like a graceful woman.

This woman's martial arts method is very strange. It is neither like the martial arts of Daliang nor the martial arts of the barbarians. It seems to be related to the Black Sky Cult of the Rong tribe in the northernmost part of the mainland.

"Since you know that time is tight, you shouldn't stop and chatter with us." The yellow-headed priest squinted at Mu Cang, like a tiger staring at its prey.

The red-headed priest said: "Elder Mu insists on waiting for us, is he afraid of traps on the mountain?"

Mu Cang snorted and said: "What kind of trap can there be on the mountain? Even if Su Yan was not lured away, doesn't your Man Temple claim to know the way of refining the gods?

Su Yan just broke through to the sixth level of Xiantian more than three years ago, and he relied on practicing divine evil skills to defeat our sect leader.

Since you all know how to refine gods, his evil skills may not be effective. With the combined strength of the four of us, even if we cannot defeat him, we can still escape intact!"

The white-headed priest smiled mysteriously and said: "Don't worry, Elder Mu, we are here mainly for the god-refining technique. Even if Su Yan is really on the mountain, we will give him a try."

After hearing this, Mu Cang saw that the team behind him was also following him, so he turned into an afterimage and swept straight up the mountain without saying anything.

The white-headed, yellow-headed, and red-headed priests all looked like ghosts and followed closely behind them.

As soon as he finished walking the mountain path and reached the top of the mountain, Mu Cang immediately stopped and felt tense all over.

The three priests from the Man Temple followed and frowned when they saw the scene in front of them.

Coming up from the mountain road is the Ming Sword Platform. The four of them looked around and saw about a hundred Wuji Dao disciples standing on the Ming Sword Platform, all with their long swords unsheathed and staring at this side.

Mu Cang glanced at these people and saw neither Su Yan nor the sedan - he had already found out that Su Yan was always sitting in the sedan when not taking action.

Although he was surprised that the disciples of the Wuji Dao dared to take a fighting stance here, Mu Cang knew very well that if he retreated without a fight this time, it would be impossible for him to incite the Man Temple to deal with the Wuji Dao.

Therefore, even though his heart was full of doubts and worries, Mu Cang's expression remained calm.

When the following demon sects and the Man Temple Xiantian realms came up one by one, he raised his spirits and sneered loudly: "I didn't expect you didn't escape, so it's good, today is just the time to kill you all, for my demon sect."

Disciple takes revenge!"

Since the two sides have made it clear that they are going to fight, in order to boost morale, it stands to reason that after Mu Cang said such a scene, the Wuji Dao on the other side should also respond.

However, Fu Xuan, as the head of Wuji Dao, did not say a word, but instead moved to both sides together with Mu Chunhua and other second-generation disciples.

The third and fourth generation disciples of Wuji Dao behind him also stepped aside one by one, revealing a passage large enough for four horses to walk side by side.

And at the end of the passage, there is a small cyan sedan!

Seeing this sedan, Mu Cang and other members of the Demon Sect couldn't help but think of all the legends about Su Yan, and suddenly everyone looked nervous, even Mu Cang was no exception.

On the contrary, the masters of Man Temple performed better.

Most of them are vigilant, but they are just vigilant.

Some of the barbarian kings saw so many beautiful female disciples of Wuji Dao, and even licked their lips without concealment, showing greed.

For these barbarian barbarian kings, women are part of their property just like gold, silver and prey.

Therefore, if they can defeat Wuji Dao this time, the captive female disciples of Wuji Dao will become their property and be at their disposal.

As for the sedan, although it was mysterious, no one inside showed up. They really didn't know what those people from the Daliang Demon Sect were afraid of.

"Aside from the people in Daliang who like to play tricks, they are as timid and cowardly as ever." An older barbarian king even sighed and smiled.

That is the smile that is about to achieve hunting victory and a good harvest.

At this time, the small green sedan chair had been carried in front of everyone by four Wuji Dao outer court disciples, and then a short-bearded man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes walked out of the sedan chair.

"Su Yan?!"

Mu Cang called out the man's name and his expression became even more nervous.

Su Yan looked coldly, and after glancing at the innate realms of the Demon Sect and Man Temple, he said calmly: "There are quite a few people coming. It's very good."

Before the word "good" could be heard completely, the others turned into an afterimage like the wind, rushing straight towards the innate realms of the Demon Sect and the Barbarian Temple.

Seeing Su Yan's actions, the three chief priests of Man Temple finally became nervous.

The yellow-headed priest glared at Mu Cang angrily and asked: "Didn't you say he would use the art of refining gods to deal with us? Why did he do it directly?"

Mu Cang was actually very surprised and wanted to retort: ​​He is at the sixth level of innateness, why can't he do it directly?

But Su Yan's afterimage had already rushed forward, and he had no time to say anything.

However, he still yelled out another more important sentence at the first time.

"Don't fight Su Yan head-on, kill the disciples of Wuji Dao first!"

While speaking, Mu Cang had already turned sideways to the other side.

It seemed that Mu Cang wanted to take a detour to attack those Wuji Dao disciples, but in fact Mu Cang also wanted to avoid Su Yan.

Three years ago, Su Yan was able to kill Ling Tian, ​​the leader of the Demon Sect. He was not as far away as Ling Tian, ​​and he did not have the method to resist the evil refining skills, so he did not dare to fight Su Yan head-on.

However, he had only flown two or three feet away when he heard a cold snort.

Then he saw a purple figure rushing out from Su Yan and heading straight for him!

"The human form is so angry?!"

Seeing the purple figure, Mu Cang couldn't help shouting in horror, then he immediately turned over and rushed towards the cliff!

He would rather risk falling off a cliff than face the human form of Qi!

If Su Yan is still only at the sixth level of innateness, they still have a chance to escape intact, but Su Yan is at the seventh level of innateness, and judging from the degree of solidification of the human form's true energy, it may not be a day or two before Su Yan reaches the seventh level of innateness.

With such strength, these people are no match for them. If they don't run fast enough, I'm afraid they will be wiped out here today!

However, although Mu Cang saw the opportunity quickly and ran away immediately, his pursuit speed was far inferior to that of the humanoid Zhenqi.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the humanoid zhenqi caught up with Mu Cang and passed directly through his body!

Mu Cang's body, which was flying through the air, suddenly stopped strangely, and then fell straight down. In mid-air, bunches of blood flowers burst out from all over his body, and blood spurted uncontrollably from his mouth and nose.

However, the moment the human-shaped true energy passed through his body, all the meridians in his body were severed, his internal organs were shattered, his brain was beaten into a ball of paste, and he died on the spot!

Su Yan's human-shaped Qi was not the half-finished human-shaped Qi used by Ling Tian when he first broke through the seventh level of innateness.

This performance is the real power of the human form’s Qi!

On the other side, when the three chief priests of the Man Temple saw Su Yan using his human form Qi, they also knew that the seventh level of Xiantian was beyond their ability to deal with. They did not even dare to fight, so they also turned around and ran away.

However, Su Yan used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the sudden rush of the wind!

In an instant, the lavender innate true energy around him surged out, and the person wrapped around him turned into a lifelike purple dragon-shaped true energy half a foot in diameter and ten feet long.

"hold head high!--"

The purple dragon-shaped true energy rushed into the demon sects and the innate realm warriors of the Man Temple.

For a moment, the roar of the dragon was earth-shattering!
Chapter completed!