Emperor Yutianwu

Outside Bailing Hall, the battle begins.

Everything comes.

Nearly 20 casual cultivators took action without leaving any room, let alone 240 million source power. Even if you are a strong man with 250 million source power, you still have to kneel here today.

There is no doubt about this.

too strong.

boom!

In an instant, the figure's body shattered and was beaten to pieces.

But before his body could disperse, some cultivators immediately forcibly solidified it and closed it again. This kid would have to exchange money with the Ruin Clan later.

The figure's soul floated in the air, full of despair.

He was thinking to himself, maybe he was the most unjust person to die in the world, right?

Especially at this moment, Chu Yan is still roaring below: "Kill! Kill, kill the temple, strengthen my ruin clan!"

puff!

The figure spurted out a mouthful of blood and was pissed to death.

…

In the distance, Dao Tu and countless people from the Ruin Clan looked at it, their eyes tearing up.

Some of them wanted to take action. They were their colleagues after all, but they were all stopped by Poitu.

Because Piotu had just received an order, now was not the time to be exposed.

Moreover, that figure is pretending to be a temple. Once exposed, what will happen if the major cultivators know the truth?

When the time comes, the Ruin Clan will definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Damn, how could this happen..."

"Asshole, it's all that Chu Yan's fault. He did it on purpose."

Robbery is a bit hard to say.

On purpose?

It was one of their own who suggested pretending to be a temple.

And when Chu Yan killed people, he still said that the ruins were invincible...

This is the most disgusting thing.

Speechless!

At this moment, the people of the Ruin Clan felt as if they had eaten a dead fly. The key was that they could not spit it out, they had to swallow it themselves. It was really hard to explain.

What is this called?

But after a long time, Tuotu sighed: "We can't save him, Old Chen is dead! Once we intervene now and our identity is exposed, it will only be more troublesome."

He could only watch Lao Chen being killed and was helpless.

"well."

Everyone sighed, a little annoyed.

It’s so frustrating.

At this time, they all looked at Chu Yan and had the thought of killing him.

"Then what should we do now? Let's just forget about this loss? I'm not happy."

"I'm not happy either, but there's nothing we can do about it. We made a mistake in our own judgment in this matter, and that's why we gave Chu Yan a chance. That's all we can do now, let's see how it develops next."

"Old Chen's death is a trivial matter. Don't affect our most important plan."

Everyone gritted their teeth and was angry.

…

boom!

At this time, the figure transformed by Old Chen was completely killed.

The kind that is so soul-crushing that you can't die anymore.

Just as Chu Yan said, he did not seize the body, but chuckled: "Thank you all for standing up for my ruin clan this time. Don't worry, this vengeance is on me. If the temple really dares to come, I will never If you're a little timid, it's up to you now, how to divide this body, and who is willing to exchange it with the Ruins Clan, I, the Ruins Clan, will never owe you anything."

Many casual cultivators frowned.

Here comes the problem.

There were more than a dozen of us, but there was only one body.

At this time, a person said: "This person is from the temple, so kill him. I don't want the body, but if you give me some Origin Stone, 5 million yuan, I will give up the body."

Upon hearing this, the other casual cultivators also expressed their opinions.

"I only want 5 million yuan."

Most people choose to only have the Source Stone and not the corpse.

Although Chu Yan promised that he would bear this hatred, if this person is really from the temple, whoever exchanges the body will definitely be targeted by the temple.

Everyone is a casual cultivator, and obviously they don't want to provoke a big force like the temple.

"Huh, you are a bunch of cowards, you don't dare, but I dare!" At this time, a rough casual cultivator walked out, and then he waved his hand and threw out countless source stones, almost 60 million yuan, and then took away Lao Chen's body arrive.

Even so, he still made 40 million this time.

The point is, killing someone this time is really easy.

There is almost no difficulty in beating one of more than a dozen people. You can kill everyone with just one punch. He is still very happy to earn 40 million Origin Stones just like this.

Chu Yan glanced at the rugged man and sighed.

Some sympathy...

Brother, wish yourself well.

Carrying the corpses of the Ruin people to exchange for money...

I hope I won’t be beaten to death by the Ruin Clan’s people.

Just like that, the farce ended.

All the casual cultivators had received 5 million source stones, and they were all very happy, but at this time, they looked at each other.

Nothing to do.

Killing Chu Yan would be in vain, so it would be better to leave.

Thinking of this, many casual cultivators said to Chu Yan: "Brother Chu, the people in the temple are dead. If this is the case, then we will withdraw."

"I'll take my leave now."

Although Chu Yan was not killed this time, everyone gained something and was satisfied.

However, just as they were about to withdraw, the corners of Chu Yan's mouth suddenly rose and he laughed.

He coughed and said with a smile: "Everyone, are you just leaving like this?"

Many casual cultivators frowned when they heard this, and some people wondered: "Brother Chu, what do you mean by this?"

Chu Yan smiled and said, "Have you all forgotten what you came here for?"

A casual cultivator was stunned and said helplessly: "We are here to kill you, but you also said that you are from the Ruins Clan. We will not get any reward if we kill you, so forget it, we don't want to be enemies with the Ruins Clan."

Chu Yan smiled and said: "Yes, there is no reward for you to kill me, but have you forgotten something more important?"

Many casual cultivators were puzzled: "What?"

At this time, even Dao Zun and Shaman were a little puzzled.

The trouble is solved, isn't it good.

Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth and said brightly: "You don't get any reward for killing me, but... I will get a reward for killing you."

Boom!

When these words came out, countless people's pupils shrank violently.

Yes, Chu Yan was right. He was a member of the Ruins Clan on the surface, but the other casual cultivators were not. They didn't dare to admit that they were members of the Ruins Clan, otherwise wouldn't that be enemies with the Temple and the Blood Puppet Clan?

At most, they hunted some people and went to the Ruins Clan to exchange some money.

The faces of all casual cultivators suddenly became gloomy.

Some casual cultivators suddenly laughed, and someone said evilly: "Chu Yan, do you want to kill us for money?"

Chu Yan sneered: "Yes, 100 million per person, this is the price set by the Ruins Clan. You want to kill me, so I can kill you, right?"

The casual cultivators frowned, and some laughed: "Hahaha! Chu Yan, are you kidding? We spared your life because killing you is not worth it, but you still want to kill us now? Do you... want to die?"

The other casual cultivators also sneered, thinking that Chu Yan was crazy.

Everyone gave up killing Chu Yan because it was not profitable and there was no need to waste energy.

But now Chu Yan still wants to kill them?

Crazy?

In the distance, Dao Tu and other people from the Ruins Clan were also a little surprised when they heard it.

Is Chu Yan a lunatic?