reborn as emperor

Chapter 670 670. Don't Pay! 【Part 5】

Chapter 670 670. Don't Pay! 【fifth change】

Palace Island.

Gu Nanxi brewed a teacup, and carefully brought it to Yang Mucheng.Gu Nanxi also suffered some injuries.Although she is only an outer disciple, when she faced the bombardment of many powerful enemies, she did not have the slightest fear and blocked many attacks.

"Gu Nanxi, you are tired!"

Yang Mucheng slowly opened his eyes.

"It's my honor to serve Master Uncle." Gu Nanxi said sincerely.

After taking a sip of tea, Yang Mucheng quietly felt the gradually filling body in his body, and let out a long mouthful of stale air.

This series of battles exhausted the strength he had finally accumulated.

"Ok?"

Suddenly.

Yang Mucheng found that his golden elixir was broken with a fine line.Although this fine line was difficult to detect with the naked eye, it still surprised him.

"Could it be, is this due to the aftereffects of using the Demon God Sacrifice?"

"Boss, what are you worried about?" The Golden Mouse held a Nascent Soul and gnawed on it. "Are you worried that Jianzong will hand you over?"

"no!"

Yang Mucheng explained the situation of his golden core.

The Golden Retriever was naturally bewildered.

"Perhaps, it's the sequelae of using the Demon God Ritual too frequently! It seems that the Demon God Ritual can no longer be used so crazily..."

Yang Mucheng secretly thought.

……

Sword Sect.

Other floating islands.

Many elders and disciples were also worried.

"What is the loss of our Myriad Dao Sword Sect in this battle?"

On Zhurong Island, several elders gathered together

"There are more than ten disciples from the inner sect, and more than a thousand disciples from the outer sect..." Yu Feixuan said slowly, "However, the Dishi Annihilation Sect and the Huangji Lihenlou lost more than us. They are at least dead. More than a hundred Nascent Soul disciples basically died at the hands of Master Uncle."

"By the way, the ancestor said that he would give them an answer in three days. What kind of answer is it? He couldn't, really hand over the master and uncle?"

"Probably not! Although the ancestor is the No.16 suzerain, he is at least ten thousand years away from us. However, there are many rumors in the sect about his character. The ancestor is the most loyal, and he will never hand over the uncle to us." Go out. However, I don’t know what the master said about the three days later!”

"Forget it, don't think about it. Three days later, we will have a big fight!"

……

outside the void.

Bei Chenhong summoned a colorful cloud, and used a secret method to condense the colorful cloud.This piece of cloud seems to be light and fluffy, like cotton, which is weak and inattentive, but stepping on it seems to be as incomparably full as stepping on the ground.

This colorful cloud became a temporary camp for the two sects.

"How much did you lose?"

Zhang Yusheng frowned slightly.

As if he didn't hear clearly, he couldn't help but continue to ask: "Why are there so many?"

"Sovereign. The rest of the elders and disciples did not suffer much casualties. They were able to escape as soon as they encountered danger. Most of these dead were Nascent Soul experts. Their opponents were all old Yang without exception. Demon! But basically none of the disciples who are targeted by Old Demon Yang can survive! Even Nascent Soul can’t escape!”

call!
The people around couldn't help but gasped.

Notice.

Nascent Soul powerhouse, how terrifying.Even if you can't beat it, you can guarantee to retreat completely.But when they met Yang Mucheng, no one survived, even Yuan Ying was captured and killed.

Except horrible.

They really couldn't think of other words to describe Yang Mucheng!

"Tell me, will Wan Dao Jianzong fight us to the death and not hand over Yang Mucheng?"

Zhang Yusheng frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking.

original.

They thought that if the two sects came together, the Wan Dao Sword Sect would definitely cut off the gecko's tail, the strong man's wrist, and hand over Yang Mucheng.But unexpectedly, Wan Dao Jianzong would rather die than follow, and instead fought to the death with them.In this way, their sect will also suffer heavy losses.

"I don't know, I can only blame everything after three days!"

Bei Chenhong nodded and said.

"Three days later!"

Zhang Yusheng secretly sighed.

do not know why.

A little worry suddenly appeared in his heart.

……

As time passed by every second.

Three days later, it has come again soon.

When the first ray of sunlight appeared from the void, it fell on Wan Dao Jianzong.He just saw that for the past three days, the lightsaber that had been constantly revolving around Wan Dao Jianzong, because of the disappearance of power, turned into little pieces of fireflies, and completely disappeared into the void.

It seems to have a sense of general.

Among the more than [-] floating islands, countless elders and disciples stepped out of them and headed for the mountain gate.Including many outer disciples, they also came here at this moment, and they were waiting for the final result.If they really want to fight, they will fight to the death with the other two sects without leaving any room!

And at the same time.

The clouds suspended in mid-air also flew over slowly and hovered over Wan Dao Sword Sect.

Many disciples and elders of Huangji Lihenlou and Dishi Annihilation Sect also flew out of the clouds.This piece of remnant cloud is just their shelter, can it withstand the battle.Disciples, elders, appeared slowly one by one.

It wasn't until the end that Zhang Yusheng and Bei Chenhong appeared as the main team.

"coming!"

"Old Devil Yang is here!"

"Look!"

Amidst the uproar, Yang Mucheng slowly came from behind and came to the square.Wherever he passed, the crowd diverted.

It seems that the exhaustion from the battle three days ago has not fully recovered.He was still pale at the moment, but the fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.The golden mouse was lying on his shoulder, showing no fear at all, its small eyes staring at the crazy crowd in mid-air.

"Master Uncle!"

"Master Uncle!"

Wherever Yang Mucheng went, bursts of cries sounded.

"This kid didn't escape?"

An elder from Huangji Lihenlou sneered.

"Escape? Where is he fleeing to? The entire Wan Dao Sword Sect is surrounded by us, even if a fly flies out, we will be aware of it!" Sun Tianjian sneered.

"I don't know what the result of their discussion will be in these three days! Will they hand over Old Demon Yang!"

It's in everyone's guess.

But see.

Hua Yuanao and Jin Lieyang walked slowly from the center of Jianzong.

As the two walked out, the noisy surroundings immediately became quiet at this moment.All eyes were on Hua Yuanao and Jin Lieyang.Today is the result of the discussion three days later!

Jin Lieyang's heart was full of heroism.

During these three days.

He had already learned the attacking method of the sword array, and he didn't have the slightest worry about the overwhelming army.

"Senior!" Bei Chenhong stepped forward and said, "What's the result of your discussions in the past three days? Are you planning to hand over Old Demon Yang? Don't worry, as long as Old Demon Yang is handed over, we will definitely retreat!"

Swish!
At this moment, Wan Dao Jianzong was completely silent.

All eyes were on Hua Yuanao.

But see.

Hua Yuanao stepped forward, grinning and said:

"No payment!"

(End of this chapter)

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