The bones in Yangwei's butt were cracked, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up, so he could only sit on the ground and use his palms to attack.
However, despite this, he can still compete with a group of mid- and late-stage martial arts cultivators in Wenjing Realm.
Shen Lang meditated on the spot for a minute, quickly digesting the power of the Runhui Pill.
Soon, he stood up again, but he couldn't show much strength.
Shen Lang looked at Ye Chao who was standing aside, then immediately ran up and stuffed a Runhui Pill into Ye Chao's mouth.
Not long after, Ye Chao slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"Uncle Ye, how are you feeling?" Shen Lang asked.
Ye Chao also regained some strength and waved his hand: "It's okay!"
The center of the battle.
"Boom!" Chu Wu slashed a sword energy towards Yang Wei.
Yang Wei dispersed the sword energy with a casual palm.
Wang Lihong slapped him with a palm, and Yang Wei also knocked him back with a palm.
Everyone worked together to launch an attack, and Yang Wei's palm winds were able to neutralize each one, and the attacks became more and more fierce.
Although Yang Wei was sitting on the ground, a group of martial arts cultivators couldn't do anything to him.
In addition, Chu Wu, Fahai, Zheng Shuai, Wang Lihong and other masters in the late stage of the realm were all injured, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
Yang Wei looked at Shen Lang with extremely resentful eyes. He wanted to chop Shen Lang into pieces. If it weren't for Shen Lang, he would have killed these clowns long ago.
Yang Wei was still a little wary of Shen Lang. This kid was clearly in the middle stage of the Questioning Realm. How could that punch just now be so powerful?
Because the Yin Yang Sect was outnumbered by the martial arts cultivators at Longshou Peak, they were severely suppressed. Yang Wei had a gloomy look on his face.
Although Yang Wei is arrogant, he is not mentally retarded. If this continues, the situation will be unfavorable to him. He needs to rest for a few days to wait for the injury on his butt to heal.
At that time, he would not let anyone go, especially Shen Lang!
"All Yin Yang Sect disciples, listen to the order and retreat!" Yang Wei shouted loudly, with true energy surging in his throat, and his voice spread for several miles, like thunder filling his ears.
Upon hearing these words, all the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect discarded their armor, turned around and fled in all directions.
Yang Wei's face was ferocious, and his aura suddenly rose. He used all his strength and palm power to blast away all the late-stage martial arts cultivators who besieged him, and also took advantage of the situation and killed two mid-stage martial arts cultivators.
Chu Wu and the others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Yang Wei was beating so hard while sitting down. If they fought hard, they might not be able to survive.
Seeing that Yang Wei was about to withdraw, Chu Wu and the others immediately felt relieved.
After fighting for so long, their energy consumption was too great. If they continued fighting like this, their lives would probably be lost.
"Boy, if you dare to hurt me, I will bear this grudge! I tell you, even if you run away, I will find you anywhere in the world. I will not let go of anyone who has anything to do with you!" Yang Wei
He glared at Shen Lang fiercely and shouted loudly.
He was a little afraid that Shen Lang would run away. This kid had such strength at such a young age, and he might have a bright future in the future. Yang Wei would nip the danger in the cradle.
Shen Lang ignored Yang Wei. He suffered severe backlash from the Seven Injury Fists and his strength was weak. He was able to do this only because of the effect of the Runhui Pill, otherwise Shen Lang wouldn't be able to stand up.
In order to prevent Yang Wei from sneaking up on him, Shen Lang did not appear near Yang Wei. However, Yang Wei's threat made Shen Lang look a little ugly.
Shen Lang didn't think too much and turned around to find Chu You'er in the back.
"Damn it, why don't you hurry up and help me leave!" Yang Wei yelled at the elders of the Yin and Yang Sect who were still in the battle group.
Several Yin-Yang sect elders who were hiding here and there immediately ran over, and one of them dragged Master Miejie up from the grass and quickly flew towards Yang Wei.
Yang Wei slammed his palms onto the ground, and his whole body rose into the air.
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
With a loud shout, Yang Wei pushed his palms downwards, and a huge palm wind hit those martial arts cultivators in the middle and late stages of Wenjing Realm.
All the martial arts cultivators were shocked and used their palms to resist.
At this moment, an elder from the Yin Yang Sect picked up Yang Wei and ran away.
"Retreat, everyone, retreat!" Yang Wei shouted, and a group of Yin Yang Sect disciples withdrew from the battle one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect fled one after another.
Yang Wei was also carried onto his big golden dragon chair by an elder of the Yin Yang Sect, and he just sat down.
"Ouch!" Yang Wei screamed, and a heartbreaking pain came from his butt.
"Master, are you okay?" an elder of the Yin Yang Sect asked.
"Get out! Do you think I'm fine?" Yang Wei roared furiously.
The elders of the Yin Yang Sect who were carrying the golden dragon chair were all silent.
Of the more than 300 disciples sent by Yin Yang, only about 80 were left dead. Yang Wei also had a look of pain on his face. Damn it, if Shen Lang hadn't succeeded in sneaking up on him, he wouldn't have delayed it for so long.
And I haven't killed those clowns yet.
The entrance to Longshou Peak was full of smoke, with numerous casualties and bloodstains everywhere.
The martial arts cultivators of the three major families and the three sects also suffered numerous casualties. Fortunately, all the martial cultivators in the late stage of Wenjing were still alive. Six martial cultivators in the middle stage of Wenjing died, and eight died in the early stage of Wenjing. The losses were very heavy.
King Lihong of Chu Wu and other family heads had no intention of grieving at this time. Yang Wei was not dead, and this demon was like a big stone weighing them down, making it hard for them to breathe.
You know, Yang Wei has just reached the peak of the Questioning Realm and is so powerful. It will be okay if the realm is stable or breaks through the Transformation Realm in the future.
"Xiao You'er, are you okay?" Shen Lang saw Chu You'er behind him and immediately walked up.
Chu You'er didn't suffer any injuries except that her dress was messy, and the colorful blood stains on her dress were not her own.
"You're injured." Chu You'er stretched out her little hand and wiped the blood from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, with a look of concern on her pretty face.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Lang grabbed her hand and said softly.
Chu Feng was in a worse situation. He was hit in the chest by an elder of the Yin and Yang Sect with a sword, which caused a bloody mark. He bled a lot and probably left scars. It would be inappropriate to show off his chest muscles to girls in the future.
Several masters in the late stage of Qingjing discussed it and decided to go back to the Chu family in Longshou Peak to repair and make plans again.
In this way, the heads and heads of each family sect took their disciples and all went to the Chu family to repair and heal their injuries.
After the war, corpses were everywhere and smoke was everywhere. The residents of the towns at the foot of Longshou Peak were so frightened that they did not dare to come out.
after an hour.
In the Chu family meeting hall, the faces of all the family heads and heads were somewhat frozen.
Zheng Shuai, the head of the Zheng family, coughed and said: "Everyone, everyone has seen Yang Wei's strength. It's not that I have grown other people's ambitions and destroyed my own power. This Yang Wei is really too strong. It's hard for us to compete. We'd better hurry up.