Less than a quarter of an hour after Liao Yan and old man Situ Chuan left the intersection at the foot of the mountain, three old men covered in black and rich clothes finally swept down quickly. Halfway up the mountain, hundreds of disciples of the Netherworld Palace were also in full swing.
Desperately going down the mountain.
"Who did this? Don't you want to live anymore?!"
On the steps of the mountain road behind Zixia Palace, looking at the scene in front of them, the three respected elders of the outer gate of Netherworld Palace all had a look of rage in their eyes. On the three old faces, there was a fierce aura and ferociousness.
At this moment, in front of them, the ground was in a mess. Seven or eight followers, including Lei Song, had already been lying dead in various corners, lying in a pool of blood. They had obviously been killed not long ago.
Such a scene made the three of them go berserk and furious!
This group of people has been pursuing them all the way. No matter where they go, the local forces they pass by are all welcoming them with obsequious courtesy, like slaves. But now, in such a small and unpopular sect, there are people who dare to attack their people.
Even if only some insignificant followers are killed, it is tantamount to provoking the majesty of the entire Netherworld Palace. This is simply unforgivable!
"No matter who did it, let this sect be washed with blood first. If you dare to desecrate this palace, you will be punished!" The childlike and crane-haired old man shouted loudly. With a wave of his sleeves, a corner of the eaves of the Zixia Palace was covered with anger.
Shocked, "It's so hateful. I didn't expect that little thief to be here. We were almost deceived by that fellow Liao Yan!"
Although Lei Song crushed the jade slip before his death and only spread the news to the mountain in an instant, the three of them were not ordinary people. The scene in front of them and the empty situation around them meant that many things had long since disappeared.
It goes without saying!
It was obvious that by now, all three of them had come to their senses from Liao Yan's plan to conceal the truth. At this moment, all three of them were filled with secret hatred and rage.
Despite their status, they never expected that they would be treated like monkeys here. Now that they know everything, the three of them want to kill this land to satisfy their hatred!
"Kill!! As long as it is a living creature in this sect, even if it is a dog, I will never let it go today!"
The rickety old man who had been sitting in the center of the lecture hall at the top of Yunlan Peak spoke coldly. The three outer sect elders were obviously headed by him. At this moment, the old man became angry, and instantly an invisible evil aura filled the air, indicating that
A bloody storm is about to come to this sect!
Soon, the remaining hundreds of Netherworld Palace disciples also rushed down the mountain. Seeing the scene in front of them, and then looking at the anger on the faces of the three elders, at that moment, each of them also had a fierce look in their eyes, with murderous intent, just like a group of
Shura is born!
"Kill! Wash this land with blood, let those ants know the consequences of provoking the Netherworld Palace!" A group of people shouted, none of them were good-natured. After staying in a place like the Netherworld Palace for a long time, they had already developed an extreme taste for blood.
Dark and crazy hobbies!
"Old ghost Youfeng, now you lead people to chase the people who came down the mountain. I and old ghost Youze are chasing in the direction of this forest. There are two barely visible figures over there who have just escaped. I think the little thief came from this direction as well.
Sneaked away!"
After a moment, the rickety old man continued to speak coldly, with a thick haze in his eyes. Liao Yan and Situ Chuan had just swept towards the woods. With the terrifying cultivation of this old guy, they could still catch him.
A hint of breath.
From this, the old guy came to the conclusion that the little thief they were tracking probably slipped away in that direction. After all, normal people would use their main force to protect important targets.
"Go, Old Ghost Youfeng, isn't the wand of bones in your hand in urgent need of blood sacrifice from a living person? Now is a good opportunity. After I and Old Ghost Youkuang catch the little thief, they will naturally come to join you!"
The boy-faced and crane-haired old man sneered, and a trace of cold air escaped from his brows. He was the Youze mentioned by the old man. He was angry at this moment, his face was as cold as ice, and his whole person was like a demonic swamp that wanted to swallow up the living.
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"Okay, everyone will follow me on the road and hunt down all the way. As long as they are alive, no one will be left alive!" Youfeng is the old man who was sitting on the right before. When the old ghost Youfeng shouted, hundreds of people in the Netherworld Palace were killed.
The doorman immediately followed him fiercely.
They came here just to kill people and to bloodbath this sect. Although the disciples of Liuyun Sect had already evacuated and fled a few moments ago, there are only three ways out of the Yunwu Mountains. After all, these demons are here.
If he chases after Shi, many of Shen Chen's former classmates are destined to be brutally killed!
This is an immeasurable disaster. In front of the behemoth Netherworld Palace, there will be no suspense. From today on, the entire Renliuyun Sect will be removed from this land, and the foundations that the disciples of the past generations have worked so hard to build will be wiped out.
Burned to the ground...
Behind the Zixia Palace, the two outer elders of the Netherworld Palace, Youze and Youkuang, looked at each other coldly and then headed towards the woods.
That forest was the place chosen for the first round of the Liuyun Sect's competition. However, Liao Yan and others chose a small area on the periphery of the forest. Behind the assessment site, there was a wider virgin forest.
, connected to the Yunwu Mountains.
Liao Yan and Situ Chuan stayed until the end and rushed in desperately, just to rely on the complex terrain in the primitive forest to gain more time for their disciples and Shen Chen to escape. However, this time, the two of them
They all know that the odds are stacked against them...
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When Liao Yan and his two men successfully dispersed the main force of the Netherworld Palace, on a mountain road leaving the Yunwu Mountains, Shen Chen and his party were also gritting their teeth and rushing on their way. Situ Ya had already cried and his eyes were red. Every time he went forward, he couldn't help but look back.
Looking from a distance, my eyes are like autumn water, and they no longer have the charm of the past, only the sadness of looking forward to seeing them.
She grew up in Liuyun Sect since she was a child. In the past fifty years, she has left this mountain range only a handful of times. Everything around Yunlan Peak has been deeply imprinted in her soul. Now Liuyun Sect is gone.
, not knowing whether her father and the sect master were alive or dead, and the pain in her heart had already pushed her to the edge of collapse. If there was not a trace of obsession in her heart, this middle-aged beautiful woman who usually charms all living beings would have turned around and gone back.
In addition to the two elders Situ Ya and Xiao Zhenhai, Chen Fanghao and Lu Hao, who had successfully evacuated their disciples, also quickly followed, as well as several hall masters and deacons with outstanding cultivation levels from the Liuyun Sect.
Although the group seemed small at this time, they were all elites of Liuyun Sect. The other disciples had been shouted away by the two elders, who ordered them to flee as far as possible from the direction of dense thorns and overgrown grass.
It is impossible for the four sect elders to take care of too many people during such a big escape. Now that they are gathered together, they can only hope to escort these two juniors, whom Liao Yan regards as the sect's best hope, out.
In fact, not only Situ Ya was in grief, but everyone here was in a heavy mood. Shen Chen's fingers were always inserted into his palms, and it was still impossible to relieve the bleeding fist. It seemed that only that kind of heart-wrenching pain could relieve the pain. Shen Chen firmly remembered everything that happened in front of him!
"there……"
After climbing over a hill, everyone stood on the slope of the hill and looked back. In the valley far behind them, the killing had already begun.
Under the leadership of Old Ghost Youfeng, the people from Netherworld Palace chased after them very quickly. In the blink of an eye, some members of the Liuyun Sect who were slightly weak on their feet had already been intercepted halfway. They still had time to hide in the thorns and grass. He was brutally attacked.
Although they were far apart, the scene of blood splattering and body parts all over the ground was still shocking. Within a few breaths, heads fell to the ground one after another, and dozens of familiar figures fell one after another. Seeing that scene, the mountain slopes Everyone's hearts are bleeding.
However, this was just the beginning of the killing. As the pace progressed, similar scenes were staged again and again behind Shen Chen and others like tragic dramas.
"Tang Zhe...my disciple, ah——" Under an old pine tree, the green-faced wolf Lu Hao yelled, tears of blood almost flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he was heartbroken.
The moment he turned around, the old man saw one of his direct disciples dying tragically among the gravel on the mountain road in the distance.
Facing the tyrannical minions of the Netherworld Palace, the backward Liuyun Sect members were not even able to fight back. Many of the people who were usually high-spirited and influential figures in the sect had now become lambs to be slaughtered.
The people in the Netherworld Palace were like demons born at this time, and they were ruthless in their killing. It was not as if they were pursuing them again, but more like they were ruthlessly harvesting the lives of Liuyun Sect members.
"ah!"
"Haha! Kill! Kill them all for me, leave no one behind!"
"ah--"
"kill!"
"ah……"
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Behind Shen Chen and his group, screams and wild laughter were mixed together, like demonic sounds, shaking and impacting the minds of the group.
"Ah! Disciple Xue Qing, no -" Soon another female disciple of the hall master died. The people from Netherworld Palace mercilessly stepped over the young and beautiful body, and the hall master immediately spat out a breath of anger. Xue, taking a big step forward, will turn back and fight those demons desperately.
"Master Mo, don't be impulsive!" Old man Xiao Zhenhai had sharp eyes and stopped him immediately to prevent him from going back and doing stupid things!
Although most of the Netherworld Palace disciples who are chasing after them are just followers and disciples of the three old ghosts from the outer sect, they all have strong cultivation levels, such as Lei Song and his ilk from before. In all likelihood, this hall master will turn back. You can only die in vain and it will not change anything at all.
However, similar scenes later became common sights. The three roads leaving the Yunwu Mountains intertwined with each other and meandered between the steep peaks. As long as you were in a climbing position and took a quick look, there were bloody killings everywhere. That place could survive.
There are no weaklings among Shen Chen and his group. They are all very strong on their feet. They can jump over many small valleys, rivers, and mounds. For this reason, they can choose shortcuts to get on their way. Many of them seem insurmountable. Everywhere is like walking on level ground, there is no need to be like other disciples who can only wander around the righteous path!
Because of this, although Shen Chen and his party set off last, they rushed to the middle of the fleeing army. And as time went by, more and more disciples fell behind them. This strength and speed advantage, It soon became a torture.
Many of the disciples who had fallen behind them were brutally killed in a moment, and the screams were heard in their ears like needles.
"Cao Shun died in battle... The sky has no eyes, what a pity for a young man with strong bones..." The green-faced wolf looked back again, and another outstanding disciple of the sect fell in his eyes. He saw the grass in the distance. The moment the pair of meteor hammers fell to the ground without strength, the old man burst into tears. He was so painful that he hid his head and could no longer look directly.
"Shadowless Sword Li Xuan, his long sword has been broken by someone, and he probably won't be able to hold on anymore..."
"Wang Xu! Wang Xu! Run quickly, ah no -"
"That's... Hall Master Zhang, is he even in trouble...
"Ah! Heaven is unfair, does it really want to destroy our Liuyun Sect..."
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As time went by, more and more Liuyun Sect members were overtaken by the minions of Netherworld Palace. Among Shen Chen and his group, some people screamed countless times, watching familiar people being slaughtered one by one. This is definitely the worst in the world. Tragedy!
On this day, the entire Yunlan Peak was covered in blood...