After the ascent failed

Chapter 321 Who is the Ant

It was less than ten hours before the Alchemy Dao Exchange Conference, everyone on the island was looking forward to it, and many ships on the sea came overnight.

Ye Chunyang walked through the night sky, examining the surroundings slightly with his spiritual sense. At this time, apart from the foreign monks living in the Lingyao Pavilion on the island, several halls of the God of Medicine Sect were also busy, obviously preparing for tomorrow's conference.

After mastering the basic situation, Ye Chunyang quickly flew towards the Spirit Medicine Pavilion without any pause.

At this moment, the mutation protruded!
"唰唰唰" several sounds of piercing the sky came, black shadows flickered ahead, and several figures appeared in midair out of thin air. Before they approached, a heavy spiritual pressure crushed down like a hundred thousand giant mountains.

Ye Chunyang frowned, stopped and fell down.

Several figures grinned grinningly, and also swayed into the woods.

"You are Ye Chunyang?" A thin-faced man asked.

"That's right, who are you, why are you blocking my way?" Ye Chunyang glanced, there were three people on the other side, with a murderous look on their bodies, it was obvious that the visitors were not kind.

Moreover, all three of them are masters at the Spirit Transformation Realm, such a lineup is not too small.

"That's great. We didn't find the wrong person. You dare to kill someone from my Shen family. You are quite courageous."

The thin-faced man grinned grimly.

"I heard that you have an expert guard of the Spirit Transformation Realm by your side, who has defeated all the experts of the Qin family. Let him come out. I will kill him first, and then I will capture you later."

"The Shen family?"

Ye Chunyang frowned, and didn't bother to ask, he just said lightly: "It's just me."

"Really? It's a pity to say so."

The skinny man smoothed his sleeves and said casually: "I planned to get rid of that expert beside you, but since you are the only one here, I have to get you down first, and then go find him."

Ye Chunyang looked at the three of them without any fluctuation on his face.

"Boy, are you planning to go with us by yourself, or let us do it ourselves?" Seeing Ye Chunyang staying there as if frightened, a flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the skinny man.

Ye Chunyang did not speak.

"I don't have time to spend with you here, so I'll give you three breaths to make a choice." The skinny man was even more contemptuous, "But I suggest that you'd better follow us obediently, otherwise, when we do it yourself, you'll be fine Too late to regret."

"Don't think about resisting, it's useless, we have already checked your background, you don't have any backing except for the fat man who has achieved a small achievement in the spiritual realm, in front of the three of us, you are just an ant, you can be crushed to death .”

Ye Chunyang remained silent.

"Third Brother, why bother talking so much nonsense with him, just take him back and take him back to question Fourth Uncle. With his mere Dao base cultivation, can he still turn the world upside down in front of us?" said a person on the left The stern young man sneered.

"That's right, if his guard who has achieved a small achievement in the Spirit Transformation Realm is here, maybe he will make us spend a little more time. Now he is the only one, so just take it down." You can plant a blood curse in the human body to make life worse than death. Isn't Fourth Uncle planning to arrest this person for questioning? You might as well try this technique on this kid, and then you don't need to press him, he will naturally say everything. "

"Haha, this plan is very clever. Speaking of which, I have never seen third brother perform this technique, so I can see it." The grim young man echoed with an exaggerated smile.

"He won't want to know the taste of blood quenching." The skinny man called "Third Brother" flicked his fingers and said jokingly: "I don't know how many lives have been made worse by this spell. It's too painful, his cultivation base is too weak, I'm afraid that once this technique is performed, he won't be able to bear it and he will die on the spot."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, and said, "Boy, we don't want to embarrass you either. If you go with us by yourself, we can give you a good time when Fourth Uncle asks you clearly."

The two people beside them laughed.

"Have you said enough?"

Ye Chunyang was really annoyed by hearing this, and said lightly: "Three weak reptiles dare to run rampant in front of me, and soon you will know who is the ants, no matter who you are or what purpose you are here, Everyone will go to hell today!"

Suddenly, Ye Chunyang's momentum changed, and he took a step forward, shaking the mountain suddenly, and the strong wind was blowing.

"what?"

The conversation between the three of them came to an abrupt end. It is true that Ye Chunyang's cultivation was perfect at the Dao Foundation Realm, but at this moment there was an astonishing coercion on his body, which made them feel a sense of suffocation.

"How can a Daoist monk have such spiritual pressure?"

"Who exactly are you?"

The three of them suddenly felt bad.

"You'll know right away."

Ye Chunyang had no expression on his face, and pointed his fingers between his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

A huge wave of spiritual thoughts surged, and ripples appeared in the void. The three of them trembled violently as if they were being strangled by some invisible force.

The thin man was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed.

Ye Chunyang's faint words fell, and a powerful force of divine sense suddenly swept out.

The thin man's face showed suspicion, he was thinking about something, suddenly looked aside in shock, the stern young man was still talking just now, there were fine blood lines appearing on his head, and then burst open with a "bang", Turned into a pool of blood mist.

"you?"

"The power of divine thoughts!"

"This is soul art!"

The thin man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly growled, "You are a soul cultivator!"

"Didn't you investigate me clearly? Why, you can't even find out this little detail?" Ye Chunyang looked indifferent.

The thin man's pupils constricted violently, the stern young man was just like him, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the spirit transformation, but he was killed by Ye Chunyang's soul technique in a blink of an eye, which shows that the opponent's spiritual cultivation is extremely strong.

There was a chill behind the rest of the people, they were still discussing how to deal with each other just now, no one thought that Ye Chunyang would hide so deeply.

The three of them have similar cultivation bases, if Ye Chunyang can kill the cold young man with his backhand, wouldn't he be able to kill them easily?
"Hmph, so what if you are a soul cultivator?" After the initial shock, the skinny man quickly showed disdain, "Do you think you can compete against us with your own strength?"

"Third brother is right. Although this kid is weird, he is the only one. He can't be our enemy. Let's go up together and take him down!" Hearing the words, the other man's eyes flickered a few times, and he also nodded .

As he said that, a flying sword and a square piece of copper flew out of the Qiankun bag respectively, and the aura on them was brilliant.

Both of them are Dacheng monks in the Spirit Transformation Realm, they have cultivated magical powers and supernatural powers, and the two magical weapons are also at the upper level. Together, the power is astonishing, and it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Like ants!"

Ye Chunyang didn't even bother to use the primordial spirit, and directly sacrificed a divine thought. The two magic weapons that flew over suddenly trembled a few times, and then the light dimmed.

Under the horrified eyes of the two, the magic weapon exploded before it even got close to Ye Chunyang's body, turning into debris and scattering all over the ground.

Before the skinny man could recover, there was another muffled sound next to him, and the other man's head exploded into blood mist without warning.

"what?"

The magic weapon was shattered and his companion was killed. This scene made the skinny man utterly horrified.

"This person's spiritual cultivation is so terrifying, I must not fight him head-on, otherwise I'm afraid I will die too. Right now, I have to retreat for now, report the news to Brother Shen Mu and Fourth Uncle, and ask them to take action in person!"

Fear arose in the thin man's heart.

I thought Ye Chunyang was just an ant that could be crushed to death, but I never thought that the other party is so terrifying. If I continue to entangle with him, I am afraid that his end will only die here.

Thinking of this, the thin man withdrew without hesitation and flew back, and then the spiritual light flashed under his feet, and he fled to the sky suddenly.

He had just risen to mid-air, but he was stunned, and suddenly felt as if something pierced into his mind.

The thin man's complexion changed, and he hurriedly activated his spiritual sense to check, but found anything strange.

Suspicion flashed across his face, but after seeing a false alarm, he immediately ran away and disappeared into the night sky within a few flashes.

Ye Chunyang watched the thin man disappear, and stood there without moving.

After a while, the corner of his mouth curled up, and with a flick of his finger, he released Jiuli True Fire to burn the two corpses on the ground into flying ashes, and then continued to gallop towards the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

……

About half an hour later, in a canyon on Lingshan Island, a stream of light quickly reappeared, revealing a panicked figure.

It was the thin man.

At this time, standing in front of him were two middle-aged people, Shen Mu and Shen Zhen who had reached the perfect spiritual transformation state.

"Shen Hong? Why are you the only one back? Where are the other two? Have you captured Ye Chunyang?"

Seeing the emaciated appearance of the skinny man, Shen Mu asked in surprise.

"Brother Shen Mu, the information was wrong. The two people who went with me died, and that kid couldn't be brought back." Shen Hong panted heavily with a pale face.

The two were shocked when they heard this, and then their expressions sank.

"Isn't Yuguzi next to Ye Chunyang only a little accomplished at the Spirit Transformation Realm? Even if he has a rare treasure in his hand, the three of you working together are enough to kill him, right? Why did he kill two people instead, and you were the only one who escaped?" Shen Mu said with cold eyes.

"No... not Yuguzi, only the kid named Ye." Shen Hong panicked, thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't help feeling chills behind him.

"Only him?" Both Shen Mu and Shen Zhen were a little surprised.

Shen Mu said gloomyly: "What's going on, let's talk about it carefully!"

Shen Hong trembled, and said: "The information is wrong, that Ye Chunyang, he...he is..."

Just as he was talking, Shen Hong suddenly felt something strange coming from his body, then his eyes widened suddenly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"What is he?"

Shen Mu frowned, and asked.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he saw Shen Hong's body straightened and fell backwards, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

Shen Mu and Shen Zhen's expressions changed wildly, they hurried forward to check, and the next moment, their hearts sank suddenly.

At this moment, Shen Hong's vitality has been cut off, and even his soul has been wiped out.

(End of this chapter)