Chapter 1727 You All Have to Die

The three practitioners from the Eastern family looked at Jing Yan with condescending eyes.

Jing Yan's cold gaze swept over the three of them. Then, he looked at Mo Ku behind him.

"Mo Ku!" Jing Yan shouted in a low voice.

Mo Ku, no response.

Jing Yan hurried to Mo Ku's side.

"Damn it!" Jing Yan's face was covered with frost.

Although Mo Ku was still standing and maintained a standing posture, he had actually passed out. A strong man in the realm of great witches actually fell into a coma like this. Jing Yan sensed that Mo Ku's spirit was collapsing, and the world inside his body was also rapidly disintegrating.

It was precisely because the soul body was damaged to a certain extent that the great witch Mo Ku fell into a coma. But even in a coma, he still stood there without retreating a step, blocking the three practitioners from the Eastern Family.

"Damn bastard!" Mo Ku's eyes were about to burst.

Mo Ku, there is a possibility of falling at any time.

Before he had time to think about it, Jing Yan suddenly burst out with divine power. The powerful soul power, fused into the divine power, penetrated into Mo Ku's body.

"Seal!" Jing Yan yelled in a low voice, his eyes flickering.

With Jing Yan's efforts, Mo Ku's soul body began to collapse at a slower rate.

Seeing that his method was effective, Jing Yan quickly mobilized more divine power and soul power, and at the same time asked Xiao Hei to cooperate with him.

Mo Ku's injury was really too serious. Although his physical body is strong, it can't stop a joint attack of a Tier 2 wizard and two Tier 1 wizards. If it wasn't for Jing Yan's actions to seal Mo Ku's soul body, then Mo Ku might die after one or two breaths, because the soul body completely collapsed and fell.

Jing Yan's method works because Mo Ku made a contract with his master and servant, and the soul and body of the two have a secret connection. If it wasn't for this connection, then even the current Jing Yan would not be able to prevent the collapse of Moku's soul body.

As long as Mo Ku's soul body does not continue to collapse, at least Mo Ku's life can be delayed, and Jing Yan can have more time to find a way to cure Mo Ku.

After a while, Jing Yan finally sealed Mo Ku's disintegrated soul body. After the soul body became stable, Mo Ku's inner world also gradually calmed down.

After confirming that there was no problem, Jing Yan brought Mo Ku into the universe.

At this time, Jing Yan was not sure whether Mo Ku would survive. Although he temporarily sealed Mo Ku's spirit body from collapsing, it was temporary after all, and Jing Yan himself couldn't guarantee how long it would last. It may be hundreds of years or thousands of years, or it may be only a few years or even a few months.

Jing Yan turned around and looked at the three practitioners from the Dongfang family again, the killing intent in his eyes was already boiling.

These three people almost killed Mo Ku. At this time, Jing Yan didn't know the identities of these three people, but he could guess that those who dared to act so domineeringly must have extraordinary backgrounds. But no matter what background the other party is, Jing Yan does not intend to let these three people go.

The three of them seemed to be shocked by Jing Yan's gaze, and they didn't speak for a while. When they recovered, they were also angry. It's really unreasonable that the three of them, the elders of the Dongfang family, who were strong at the level of great witches, were shocked by a young alchemist.

"Boy, did you hear what we said just now?" the leader of the second-order big witch shouted sharply.

"Be sensible, obediently hand over the protection fee of 5,000 Wujing. Otherwise, don't blame us for being black." Another person continued.

"Hehe, protection fee? You almost killed Mo Ku, yet you still dare to ask for protection fee?" Jing Yan laughed back angrily.

"Mo Ku? Are you talking about that servant of yours? Haha, so what if we killed him, do you still want to avenge him?" The second-rank witch sneered, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

"Listen well, we know that you are an alchemist, and you are very capable in alchemy. Maybe there are some people who are willing to make friends with you, but we are not included among them. Boy, if you don't cooperate with us, After that, don't think about it." The second-rank witch was convinced of Jing Yan's appearance.

"Of course, these 5,000 Wu Jing are just the initial protection fee. As the number of pills you refine increases, you will need to pay the protection fee later. Well, don't waste time, bring it here Wu Jing. "The second-order great witch said impatiently.

At this time, many practitioners around were also speculating whether Jing Yan would cooperate with the members of the Eastern family.

"Mr. Alchemist, please restrain yourself. You may not know the identities of the three people in front of you. They are all elders of the Eastern Family of Wu Yunyu, and they are unshakable giants. If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood. Now, just bear with it." Someone sent a voice transmission to Jing Yan, and this person also had good intentions.

Jing Yan's eyes scanned the crowd, and he found the practitioner who transmitted the voice to him. This person is just a small person in the realm of a wizard.

Jing Yan withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the three members of the Dongfang family.

"Are you from the Eastern family?" Jing Yan asked.

"Huh? You actually know our identities? Haha, you have some knowledge."

"Since you know our identities, there is no need to talk nonsense. Either cooperate, or we will kill you." The three of them didn't care about the eyes of some practitioners around them.

"The Oriental family! What a majesty!"

"Hmph, so what if it's an Eastern family? Today, the three of you will all die!" The divine power that had been brewing in Jing Yan's body burst out violently, and the turbulent energy overflowed.

The Caixia sword was condensed in Jing Yan's hand.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Yan's fighting power rose to a terrifying level.

A sword swept out.

"puff!"

Among the three cultivators from the Eastern family, one of the first-level great witches turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

Too strong.

With just one strike, a Tier 1 great witch was turned into a ball of blood. In the air, the smell of blood gradually permeated.

The three practitioners from the Eastern family did not respond. By the time they realized it, one of them was missing. They really didn't expect that Jing Yan would suddenly kill him. They felt that since Jing Yan knew their identities, he would definitely not dare to do anything again.

Of course, they were not afraid of Jing Yan's attack before. Even if Jing Yan did it, so what, the three great witches, are they still afraid that a young alchemist will fail?

Who would have thought that Jing Yan's attack would kill one of them.

And many practitioners around were also dumbfounded. Many of them speculated whether Jing Yan would hand over 5,000 Wujing protection fees. Most people think that Jing Yan will swallow his anger, even if the servant is almost killed, he has to bear it.