Chapter 364 A Dog

Boom!

Ye Hao's figure fell rapidly, smashing a deep hole in the ground, and the smoke and dust floated up all over the sky, causing Shen Jiuyou and Han Yaoshi who were far away to change their expressions drastically.

"Ye Hao?!"

On the other side, Han Yitian also looked desperate, and Gu Shentan directly handed over the little girl to him, urging the imitation Tianyan stove to rush towards Zhou Wuyang, but was stopped instantly by several Nirvana experts from the Tianyan Sect .

"At all costs, bring that slave back!"

The haggard old man headed by Tianyanzong showed ecstasy in his eyes, and the rest of the Daoist Xiaoyao peak powerhouses also had greedy eyes, ordering the sect powerhouses one after another, while dragging Han Wudi who wanted to rush to the rescue.

Roar!

On the sky, Shen Jiuyou screamed loudly, his figure became brighter and brighter, the vast and terrifying coercion was like a volcano erupting, but Venerable Cang Kun also tried his best to stop him.

Not only that, Han Yaoshi has also completely erupted, and the mighty terrifying aura swept across like a wave, and the phantom of the dharma image behind him seemed to be more solid, and thousands of branches were like divine spears, linking all parties of Taoism. Those who are in the celestial phenomena state and the nirvana state firmly hold on.

"Sky Flame Sect, you are courting death!"

Yaoshi Han screamed, cracks appeared on his slender and strong body like broken porcelain, Yin Hong's blood flowed, the entire void seemed to turn into a swamp, and his figure was like a dam barrier. Power traps and binds the strong on all sides.

Obviously, he was already desperately trying his best regardless of the consequences, and he was indeed worthy of Ye Hao, but when his manpower was exhausted, at this moment, Yaoshi Han had completely reached his limit. Zhou Wuyang, let him be beyond his reach.

"If your Tianyan Sect really dares to make a move, Han will surely step down your orthodoxy mountain gate in the future!"

Han Yaoshi's face was pale, covered in blood, and he stared at Zhou Wuyang with a murderous look. Although he was proficient in space, the backlash he suffered from trapping the powerful from all sides was also extremely terrifying, and he couldn't even hold on for long.

Zhou Wuyang raised his eyebrows, with a playful look on his face, if it was one-on-one, Zhou Wuyang wouldn't dare to challenge Han Wudi who had reached the peak of Xiaoyao with a hundred courage.

But that young slave cultivator was the one whom the ancestor of the Cang clan wanted by name. This is definitely the biggest opportunity for him to rise to the top and for the Tianyan sect to regain its former glory. How could the crime of killing the emperor's son and the Tianjiao of the sect be given up just because of Han Wudi's threats?

The most important thing is, as long as he has established a line with the Cang Clan and has the power and influence of the Immortal Peak to protect him, does he really dare to defy the sky?

really.

As soon as Han Wudi's voice fell, Venerable Cang Kun's sneer sounded from above the sky: "Tianyanzong, as long as you capture that slave, our clan will protect your clan for ten thousand years."

Han Yaoshi's face was gloomy and cold, while Zhou Wuyang grinned at him, full of ambition and high spirits, and then he turned his gaze to the deep pit below where the smoke and dust were falling.

Below, within the pit.

Ye Hao coughed up blood, and his figure seemed to be crushed by a huge force under the previous terrifying pressure. If it wasn't for the perfection of the golden body, he might not even be able to stand up at this moment.

Of course, although Ye Hao can barely stand up at this moment, the severe pain is also eroding like a tide, but he doesn't care about it at all. He looks up at the sky with red eyes, staring at the swaying and bright figure, dying. Gritting his teeth, his vision gradually blurred.

Zhou Wuyang's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared beside him without any warning. He sneered sinisterly and said, "A lowly slave, what do you think he can stir up troubles? How dare you assassinate my son and slaughter me?" Zong Tianjiao, if he hadn't handed you over to Cangzu, Zhou would have beaten you to death."

While speaking, Zhou Wuyang slapped down lightly, and Ye Hao seemed to be struck by lightning on the back, and his body fell into the deep pit again, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Zhou Wuyang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of disgust. He hated the slave boy in front of him more than anyone else. If he didn't notice it for a while, he didn't know that it was Ye Jinghan's blood, so he brought the boy to Kunlun like this In the ruins, the emperor's son in their clan and a group of Tianjiao will not be brutally murdered.

It can be said that nearly 90% of the modern Tianjiao powerhouses of Tianyanzong fell in the hands of this father and son. How could he let Ye Hao easily?

Inside the deep pit, Ye Hao's body trembled, and he staggered to his feet with great difficulty.

Zhou Wuyang sneered, stepped on the young man's back, and stomped him down until dust.

...

Looking at the scene below, on the only palace that escaped from the battle circle, Yun Miaoxuan's face was covered with white veil, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but her slender figure took a step forward, but was stopped by the old woman in front of her shaking her head Down.

"Saint, this matter is too big. If I, Yaochi, intervene, it is likely to confront the Cang Clan." The old woman said in a deep voice.

"He saved me." Yun Miaoxuan's voice was cold, as if to convince the old woman, she added, "Twice."

The old woman still shook her head and sighed. Although the Yaochi Holy Land is also an immortal orthodoxy, it has not broken through the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm to sit in the town. Although it has regained the fortune of the Immortal Cauldron, it is obviously very important to fight against the Cang Clan for a young slave cultivator. It's unwise, there is no order from her ancestors for such important matters, even if she has the cultivation base of the peak of Xiaoyao, she dare not make decisions on her own.

...

But at this time, in the deep pit, Ye Hao felt as if a giant peak was pressing on his back, and his whole face was sunk in the mud. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake Zhou Wuyang's soles at all.

"Hey, a slave like an ant."

Zhou Wuyang sneered coldly, and immediately hooked the sole of his foot, lifted the boy's figure into his hand, and landed his fist lightly on Ye Hao's lower abdomen.

The power of Xiaoyaojing, even if Zhou Wuyang didn't kill him, still made Ye Hao vomit a big mouthful of blood, curled up in a ball, dripping with blood, disheveled, like a bereaved dog in distress.

"Hmph, you are such a useless ant, presumably you used despicable means to assassinate my son." Zhou Wuyang held the young man who was as energetic as a hair, with gloomy and cold eyes, "I will hand you over to Cangzu, where you are!" The family and the servile forces, Zhou will also be bloodbathed, but unfortunately you are destined not to see that scene."

Zhou Wuyang carried the boy out of the deep pit like a dead dog, ignored the murderous gazes of Shen Jiuyou and Han Yaoshi above, and said with a sinister smile: "Speaking of which, Zhou is still kind, letting you be alone on the road to Huangquan won't be so lonely , but if it falls into the hands of Cang Zu, it is hard to say whether you will have a chance to walk on the road to Huangquan."

While Zhou Wuyang was gloating, the young man in his hands was still hanging his head limply, unable to see the expression on his face, but a strange and weird laugh suddenly came out of his mouth.

"Jie Jie... If he dies, I will be very troublesome."

Zhou Wuyang frowned, and Ye Hao, who was being held in his hand and covered in blood, slowly raised his head at this moment, and his eyes were revealed, as if a different person, the scarlet and evil eyes, in his mouth, It was at this moment that a maniacal laughter that didn't seem to belong to him suddenly came out:

"As for Huangquan Road, since you like it so much, I will send you on your way!"

In an instant, a ray of cold and sticky black mist, eerily resembling a young man, permeated the sky, instantly overwhelming.