Chapter 603 Better to die in battle than to be humiliated
Wang Shilun, Chen Boru and others also looked full of regret.
What a pity, what a genius and evildoer Ye Wenchan is.
At a young age, he has reached the high level of Zhuri Realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one genius in Beilu Realm.
If you want to blame, it's because you come from a small sect.
The seven major sects did not want to give Ye Wenchan a chance to rise, so they went on this strangulation trip.
At this moment, many civilians below the Demon Slaying City were even more desperate.
The auras of more than a dozen sun-chasing realms were overwhelmingly suppressed. Each one was like a sun hanging in the sky, shining brightly on the Demon Slaying City, and everyone felt a burning sensation.
Within a hundred miles, many civilians in Demon Slaughter City had been crushed to the ground by this aura.
If Shen Chen in the city hadn't activated the protective formation again, tens of thousands of people in the entire Demon Slaying City would have died due to the momentum of these dozen people.
"Ye Wenchan, kneel down or die!"
The Three Blood Owls flew into the sky, with their feet on the sky and the earth. Behind him, a blood-red three-headed owl appeared out of thin air, overlooking all the people.
The terrifying blood color instantly dyed half the sky red.
In the eyes of this blood-red three-headed owl bird, the Yin Vulture, both Ye Wenchan and Zhaixinglou are like food in its mouth.
Many Sun-Chasing Realm experts showed off their Tao power at this moment. In the sky, ferocious beasts roared, swords glowed in the sky, monsters flew across the sky, water waves surged into the sky, and ice and snow danced wildly.
The sky above the entire Demon Slaying City was like eighteen layers of hell connected together, with a terrifying power that made countless people feel terrified.
Song Qing, Chu Tian and others all looked miserable, with more than enough intentions but not enough strength.
"Disciples of Demon Slaughter City, listen to your orders!"
Song Qing gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
"I would rather die in battle than suffer humiliation!"
Chu Tian shouted angrily.
"I would rather die in battle than suffer humiliation!"
"I would rather die in battle than suffer humiliation!"
"I would rather die in battle than suffer humiliation!"
Hundreds of people in Zhaixinglou were dressed in white, all shouting with pale faces.
"These disciples in Demon Slaying City are really stubborn!"
"It's a pity that no matter how hard you are, you have to be strong enough to match your strength, otherwise you will just overestimate your capabilities."
Wang Shilun looked at the many white-clothed disciples in Zhaixing Tower and said disdainfully.
"What a pity!"
Chen Boru sighed softly, these disciples in white were all very talented, and if they were placed in the seven major sects, they might not be able to accomplish something.
But in this situation, I'm afraid they will all be killed by the Punishment Department.
"Eleven Sun-Chasing Realm experts, Ye Wenchan is so proud. With such a lineup, plus the strong men from the Punishment Department brought by the Third Commander, none of our factions can withstand the impact of such a true appearance. "
"If it were someone else, he would have surrendered a long time ago. How dare he scream at the top of his lungs to kill the fish?"
"I'm afraid that in the end, only the fish will die, and the net will not be broken."
"I want to see if Ye Wenchan flees or fights when faced with a life or death decision."
Wang Shilun and several disciples from Sword Refining Mountain and Buyun Villa all sneered at Ye Wenchan and watched.
At this time, on the ground, hundreds of punishers brought by the Three Blood Owls and others descended from the sky. The three teams of punishers turned into three torrents, like a tide, surrounding the Demon Slaughter City.
The worst among these punishers are those in the Tengyun realm.
There are tens of thousands of executioners in each team, all dressed in uniform black and red clothes, and wearing red three-headed strange birds, owls, pipits and other symbols on their chests.
These three teams of law enforcers formed a bird-shaped formation under the command of three strong men from the Moon Flying Realm.
If they are pulled out alone, they may not be able to withstand a finger of Ye Wenchan.
But these 30,000 people gathered together to form a formation, even in the Sun-Chasing Realm, they had to be treated with caution.
"roar!"
A three-headed blood-red owl, an owl with a white head and a gray body, a vulture with a sinister look, and an owl that is half black and half purple.
The pipit, three birds, five heads, only one body, tangled together, swinging in the sky above the Demon Slaying City.
This is the phantom formation formed by the three teams of law enforcers. They step on the void and approach step by step.
"Ye Wenchan, let's capture him without any hesitation."
The Three Blood Owls looked down at Ye Wenchan, his eyes were indifferent, and he said like a cat playing with a mouse: "You can also try to escape. You won't know whether you can run away, but those disciples in white behind you, as well as the millions of people in the Demon Slaying City,
Civilians can’t run away.”
"This commander will kill them, every cultivator and every one of them."
"You may not believe it, but I will tell you the truth. If you offend my seven major sects, you can only wash away your guilt with blood!"
In his words, the existence of an entire city of civilians is like ants that can be destroyed at will.
What do you mean, people are inferior to dogs!
What does it mean that the respect of the strong cannot be insulted?
At this time, the Three Blood Owls are a powerful person from above. If you are allowed to live, you can only survive in an ignoble way.
If I ask you to die, you must die!
You can contribute to us, but if you want to seize our interests, sorry, I will never let you go!
Everyone who heard this remark was trembling all over, extremely angry, and unable to resist!
Ye Wenchan stood up suddenly with his hands behind his back, looking at these people from the seven major sects with indifferent eyes as if they were nothing.
In other words, these privileged classes in Beilu Territory.
How ironic they are.
"Ye Wenchan, surrender, you have great potential. If you are willing to become a disciple of my seven major sects, our Beilu Holy Church will train you and let you represent the Beilu Territory to participate in the competition in the Central Foot Territory. When the time comes, you
It will be famous throughout the Buddha planet, why bother?"
"Besides, is your life more important, or the lives of thousands of civilians in Demon Slayer City?"
The punishment director of Beilu Holy Sect, Lao Wanfazhong, said with a look of regret on his face.
"Are you... worthy?"
Ye Wenchan smiled faintly, and with these simple four words, everyone was eclipsed!
Beilu Domain, Beilu Holy Sect, Tiansheng Palace.
A tall, slender man wearing a golden python robe and a holy religious crown stood proudly with his hands behind his back, standing in the middle of the Tiansheng Palace.
This man's name is Yuan Zhenjun, and he is the leader of the Beilu Branch of the Holy Sect in the Beilu Region.
Leshan Bai, the rotating elder of the Beilu Holy Sect in the Seven Sects Alliance, is currently standing behind Yuan Zhenjun with a bow.
Yuan Zhenjun put his hands behind his back and looked at the blue star map pattern on the floating map above the head of Tiansheng Palace. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking...c
Yuan Zhenjun didn't move, and Leshan Bai didn't dare to move, just standing behind Yuan Zhenjun.
I don't know how long it took before Yuan Zhenjun slowly said: "Punishment Department, have you arrived at the Demon Slaughter City?"
"Yes, leader. In order to prevent Ye Wenchan from being defeated, not only the three commanders led the three teams of the punishment department, but also the punishment elders stationed in the punishment department from various sects went to help. Now outside the Demon Slaying City, there is already
Not even a fly can escape from the dragnet, and if Ye Wenchan refuses to surrender, he will have no choice but to perish."
Leshan Bai bowed and said.
"What do you think of Sword Refining Mountain's behavior this time?"
Yuan Zhenjun didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly the topic changed and he asked.