"What do you mean?" Peng Gao asked subconsciously.
"Since we dare to kill you in such a big way, we will naturally find ways to cause trouble in the east and in the west!"
Hong Hao smiled and continued: "Don't worry, after you die, we will send someone to notify you Piaomiao Sect as soon as possible, saying that you died tragically under the massacre of the Phantom Gate!"
"What? You want to blame the Phantom Sect for trapping us?"
"It seems that you have already planned it!"
"What good does it do you to kill your righteous fellow disciples?"
Facing the questions from the Piaomiao Sect, Hong Hao was patient and said slowly: "Not only this time, warriors from various forces were massacred one after another before, but it was actually us who did it!"
"What is the purpose of doing this?" Wen Tongwen asked.
"Of course it's for..."
Before Hong Hao finished speaking, a disciple next to him immediately reminded him: "Master, in order to avoid long nights and many dreams, there is no need to tell more secrets to these dying people, right?"
Hong Hao frowned and realized that he seemed to have said too much.
In fact, he usually acts quite cautiously. The reason why he said so much today is because he had suppressed his anger yesterday and wanted to vent his frustration and dissatisfaction before Wen Tongwen and others died.
But then, he seemed to remember something again and asked: "By the way, why haven't your uncles and the others come yet?"
"Uncle Master, didn't they intercept and kill Ye Chen and his party?" a disciple next to him responded.
"With their work efficiency, shouldn't they have finished their work and come back long ago? Why are they still..."
Before Hong Hao finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
Because when he was saying these words, several figures that he really didn't want to see appeared in his sight.
I saw several figures running towards the entrance of Xifeng Valley quickly.
The speed was so fast that in just a few dozen breaths, he rushed into the valley.
The leader was a tall, handsome young man who looked to be under twenty years old.
"Ye Chen?"
"How are they still alive?"
"Aren't they supposed to be dead?"
"Uncle Master and the others didn't come back, why did Ye Chen come instead?"
After seeing the person clearly, everyone in the Yinfeng Sect was instantly stunned.
The people of the Piaomiao Sect, who had fallen into despair, seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw at this moment, cheering and shouting one after another.
"Teacher Ye, help!"
"Teacher Ye, we wrongly blamed you before, I hope you don't take it to heart!"
"This is the Yinfeng Cult's conspiracy, kill them quickly, and then rescue us!"
While everyone was shouting, Wen Tongwen, the instructor of Zhenlie Hall, already had tears in her eyes and her face was full of guilt.
Because besides Ye Chen, her most proud disciple Nangong Liuli also came.
Not to mention Wen Tongwen, even Peng Gao, the instructor of Qingwu Hall who had a deep hatred for Ye Chen, could not help but turn from sadness to joy at this moment.
But he was afraid of being noticed, so he remained silent and pretended to be disdainful.
Outside the formation.
"Ye Chen? How could you not be dead yet?"
Looking at Ye Chen and his group who were parked dozens of meters away, Hong Hao's face was full of disbelief.
"Sorry, I didn't die and ruined your plan!" Ye Chen smiled.
"Didn't my junior brothers go to intercept and kill you? How could you still be unharmed?" Hong Hao's face was extremely ugly.
But in fact, Ye Chen had already guessed it before he answered.
Since Ye Chen is not dead, and his junior brothers did not come back on time, if you think about it with your toes, you all know what happened.
It must have been that several of his junior brothers failed to intercept and kill Ye Chen, but were killed by Ye Chen instead.
But……
Several of his junior brothers already belong to the older generation of warriors, and their cultivation levels are not weak. If they join forces to attack, how can they be killed by Ye Chen?
"Master, he either avoided the interception of the uncles, or used some despicable method to avoid the pursuit of the uncles!"
A Yinfeng Cult disciple seemed to have thought of something and came to Hong Hao's side and said.
Hong Hao immediately nodded in agreement, "It seems that this is the only explanation!"
Immediately, he looked at Ye Chen coldly, "Although I don't know how you survived until now, that's not important. What's important is that you should never, never should have escaped and ascended to heaven again.
Step into hell again!"
"If this is hell, it will only be yours, and..."
Ye Chen's voice suddenly turned cold, "This is still hell created by your own hands!"
Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he took steps again and walked straight towards Hong Hao.
"Teacher Ye, don't do stupid things. Hong Hao's cultivation has reached the third level of King Level. You are no match for him!"
Within the formation, Wen Tongwen shouted, "I wrongly blamed you and Liuli before. There is no need for you to sacrifice your life for us. Take Liuli away quickly!"
Not only Wen Tongwen, but other people from the Piaomiao Sect also felt that Ye Chen was sending his own death!
Ye Chen's teaching methods have indeed been recognized by everyone.
But teaching methods are not equal to your own strength!
A few months ago, Ye Chen was still fighting fiercely with the outer disciples of the Piao Miao Sect. Even if he was stronger than Ximen Xiao, who was known as the first person in the Piaomiao Sect's outer sect, he still couldn't compete with the older generation of warriors.
"Humph, stupid!"
Peng Gao, the instructor of Qingwu Hall, sneered: "With that little strength, you still want to be a hero? Now I'll see how you die!"
Although the voice was small, it was still heard by a mentor next to him, "Teacher Peng, Teacher Ye is here to save us, how can you say such a thing and criticize him?"
Peng Gao's face turned red.
But the words had already been spoken, and he still said bravely: "Am I wrong? With his strength, he can't even protect himself, so you still expect him to save everyone?"
"No matter whether Teacher Ye can save everyone in the end, at least he took the risk for everyone. Based on this intention alone, we should feel guilty for our previous actions against him!"
The instructor's voice was soft, and a grumpy instructor next to him roared angrily: "Peng Gao, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
"I……"
Peng Gao was furious.
However, he seemed to know that it was not appropriate to argue with these people at this moment, so he just turned his head and ignored these people.
At this moment, the formation is outside the law.
"Hehe, you have some courage!"
Seeing Ye Chen approaching step by step, Hong Hao was not surprised but happy, "I know you want to save people, but I can tell you clearly that not only can you not save anyone, but you will risk your own life!"
"Whether you can kill me or not, I don't care for the moment, but with just such a killing formation, you want to trap and kill my elite disciples and mentors from the outer sect of Piaomiao Sect. Don't you think it's too foolish to talk about dreams?" Ye Chen said with a half-smile but not a smile.
Hong Hao was startled at first, and then he couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Ye Chen, Ye Chen, you actually think the Ten Thousand Blades Killing Formation is very simple? Should I laugh at you for being ignorant, or should I laugh at you for not knowing how high the sky is?
"
This formation is the ultimate killing formation of their Yinfeng Sect. It requires hundreds of people who are proficient in formations to work day and night for half a month to set it up.
And once it is activated, no one can come out alive unless their cultivation exceeds the king level.
Ye Chen, who looks less than twenty years old, actually said that this is a formation-breaking technique?