On the battlefield below, Feng Lie was toying with Yin Yiran without exerting all his strength.
He didn't know whether Yin Yiran was using his full strength or not.
Another battle group, Wei Jin, fought against the people from seven hurricane cities. On the surface, it was very dangerous.
But Chu Tian knew that that guy didn't even try his best.
Even the cultivation level emanating from his body is only reflected at the peak of the Underworld Realm.
At this time, eight more people suddenly appeared in the distance of the valley.
They really have a way of positioning themselves, and it seems they are all gathered here.
However, it stands to reason that there should only be five of them who are not here.
Why are eight people here?
Chu Tian didn't know that after he came in, there were still thirteen light pillars fighting for each other in the melee.
These extra people are the ones fighting for the remaining light beams.
Wei Jin also came in at this time.
Chu Tian rolled his eyes and realized that even if there were eight more people, Wei Jin would not be in much danger.
It's a protracted battle anyway, so it's better to go around quietly.
Go to the other side of the cliff and steal the persimmon tree quietly.
Then go down and kill Feng Lie and Yin Yiran.
I wonder how the leader of the Wind Soul Sect would react if he knew his son died here.
And that Yin Yiran, she was destined to die after killing Inugorō.
Chu Tianmao stood up with his waist bent. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw Miao Zuo lying next to him and jumped up.
With a confused look on his face, he put his hands into his pants.
He took out a yellow talisman from his crotch, and quickly and tremblingly formed seals with the fingers of his hands, like the heads of a fascial gun.
"Boss, come on!"
bass……
The yellow talisman passed by like a meteor, and no one could react. It shot directly near the Zhuyan fruit tree and exploded suddenly.
A golden shield instantly locked it inside.
"What are you doing?" Chu Tian stood up straight and stared at him.
"I'll give it a shield first, so as not to hurt it! I... saw you got up... aren't you about to take action?"
Miao Zuo was stunned and asked Chu Tian.
"Oh...are you kidding? I want to go around..." Chu Tian cursed.
"You guys, go and catch this kid. You really have no place to look for, and it takes no effort at all to get him.
I have long disliked this kid, so I can give him a good beating or even kill him!"
The actions of the two of them naturally attracted the attention of everyone below.
Feng Lie ordered the eight people who came after him.
"Yes, Young Sect Master!"
The eight people nodded with a sinister smile on their faces, and the wind element flashed on their bodies.
Although none of them have reached the God of War realm, they can catch the control of the wind and fly up.
Just like that, he flew straight to the cliff where Chutian was.
Wei Jin originally saw eight more people coming and was about to explode suddenly and kill these seven guys by surprise.
Unexpectedly, Chu Tian suddenly appeared, grinned and said with a smile: "Haha... you are going to be in trouble!"
"Take care of yourself first!" The seven men suddenly increased their attack intensity.
After fighting for so long, seven against one, I still haven't taken down the guy in front of me.
They were already feeling ashamed and angry, and were still worried that the young master would blame them later.
The next eight people, after receiving the order, immediately took off at extremely fast speeds. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of Chu Tian and Miao Zuo, floating in the air beyond the cliff.
"Hurry and kneel down and beg for mercy. I can save you from death. When you get out, announce that the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts City is our young sect master's follower. Maybe you can get some benefits."
Among the eight people, one person walked out and came to Chu Tian. He stopped less than ten meters away from the cliff, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a cold face.
Chu Tian looked at the man, shook his head, curled his lips and said, "If you want to be a dog, that's your business!"
After saying that, get ready to take action.
He has always been the kind of person who makes as little noise as possible when he can do something.
He couldn't be bothered to talk about this kind of rubbish.
However, at this moment, a voice beside him came out: "I really don't understand, have you damaged your brain through practicing?
Is it possible to die if you don’t show off? You don’t look at where you came from, a gray-haired bastard, and think your shell is hard enough?
To put it bluntly, you are just a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world.”
This sentence stunned Chu Tian. He turned around and saw that it was Miao Zuo.
This guy looked at the eight people opposite him with disdain.
Chu Tian turned his head, and the person opposite him had a purple face and was obviously about to become furious.
Then, Chu Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and smiled at Miao Zuo: "Haha... you are really right, these gray-haired bastards don't know how to train. They are young and all have gray hair on their temples.
I guess it’s due to premature aging, and I’m still a virgin, so I’m already looking like an old man, I’m afraid it’s not all three-second brother!”
If Miao Zuo hadn't pointed at the opponent's nose and scolded him.
Chu Tian didn't even notice that the hair of everyone in the Wind Soul Sect was all gray for some reason.
There are also a lot of gray hairs accompanying it.
Could it be... practiced by cultivating the soul?
Chu Tian unconsciously touched his head, thinking: He won't become like this, right?
His unconscious action made the eight people on the other side even more angry.
Chu Tian touched his pure black hair and twirled it, as if provoking them.
"Boss, teach them a lesson, I feel sick when I see these sect disciples!
Especially their attitude of pointing their nostrils upward and looking at people with their chins is disgusting, if only I hadn't lost my space bag.
Go and pluck all their gray hairs in the morning!"
Miao Zuozai came close to Chu Tian and whispered in his ear.
Chu Tian looked at him and guessed: As a casual cultivator, he was probably bullied by the disciples of the sect.
As for what he said he threw into the space bag, Chu Tian subconsciously looked at his crotch.
Miao Zuo touched his nose awkwardly and said: "I only have three life-saving talismans, and there are two left. One is for running away, and there is only one attack talisman!
Look, it’s all here..." He said, opening the waistband of his pants and showing it to Chu Tian!
Chu Tian quickly turned sideways, fearing that his eyes would be stained.
"Hehe... just wait until you are beaten into a gourd!" Seeing Chu Tian's appearance, he raised his chin and smiled at the eight people.
"Your mouth is disgusting. Today I will slap your mouth to bits!"
The man standing in front stared at Miao Zuo fiercely.
The leader's face darkened, he shouted coldly, moved his feet, and the wind element pushed his body, turning into a shadow and heading straight towards Miao Zuo.
In the blink of an eye, a palm shot out and went straight to Miao Zuo's cheek.
"As you wish!"
Chu Tian took a step forward and blocked his path.
Miao Zuo was confused after hearing Chu Tian's words. What does "you" mean?
The next second, he knew exactly what Chu Tian was talking about.
The nasty big stick in Chu Tian's hand appeared again.
However, it was his left hand that he moved.
boom……
Chu Tian swung his hand and slapped him first, hitting the opponent directly on the face.
That guy's wind element actually protected his body automatically, condensing a wind shield on his cheek.