Chapter 884 Not Dead!

Obviously, Wu Huitian was really scared. He had keenly sensed the murderous intention of Hanyuetian Pavilion. If he continued to neglect and delay, once Yue Changtian made a decision, Yun Xiran might still have room to maneuver. After all, he was not the murderer, and as the main murderer, he would definitely bear the brunt!

"You can't leave!" The sword flashed again, and Zhan Yunfei blocked the road like a javelin, his eyes like a sword, sharp and cold: "You killed so many people in this pavilion, and you only said a few polite words, and you want to leave? How can it be so easy? Compensation, what compensation can you pay for Ye... for the lives of so many elite disciples of this sect?!"

The sword in Zhan Yunfei's hand was like a pool of autumn water, shaking violently; it kept emitting sharp screams, and on the tip of the sword, a group of sword energy had already formed, and when it was swallowed and spit out, cold light shone everywhere.

Obviously, Zhan Yunfei was ready to fight desperately.

Behind Yue Changtian, several elders were waiting quietly. Their faces were expressionless, and their eyes were silent. They seemed to have no intention of attacking. However, those who were familiar with them knew that these elders had already gathered their true essence and condensed their energy in their palms. As long as Yue Changtian gave an order, they would immediately attack with all their strength!

There would be no scruples.

What was lacking at the moment was only Yue Changtian's order to attack.

That was all!

Yue Changtian was still thinking fiercely.

He was considering what the final consequences would be if this battle started? !

If they attacked now and really fought, then the eight top masters of the two major sects would definitely die here. There was no doubt about that. It would be a big joke if they couldn't deal with a few outsiders in their own base camp!

Even if any one of these eight people was a top master in the world, the result would still be the same!

But, what about the follow-up?

The two major sect leaders died together, and there was no room for maneuver between the three major sects. They were bound to fight each other, and there would be flames everywhere. And the final result must be the annihilation of Hanyue Tiange; Zhaori Tianzong and Xingchen Yunmen were severely damaged!

This is something that everyone can see.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples, tens of thousands of years of foundation.

Is it really worth it just for Ye Chongxiao alone? !

Yue Changtian also changed his mind and considered targeting Wu Huitian alone. Yue Changtian was almost certain that if he ordered this battle to target Wu Huitian alone, Yun Xiran would definitely be happy to see it happen, and would even take the initiative to unite with his side to deal with Zhaori Tianzong together. However, the only premise is that Hanyue Tiange must be the vanguard against Zhaori Tianzong later. In this way, after a big battle, Hanyue Tiange and Zhaori Tianzong will both be defeated, leaving Xingchen Yunmen alone, and then unifying the three sects!

Xingchen Yunmen and Yun Xiran must be willing to have such a result, but Hanyue Tiange, how can Yue Changtian be willing to do so!

This is not okay, that is not okay. The final result of the war at this moment, no matter how you choose, the result must be the destruction of Hanyue Tiange!

Yue Changtian was trembling with grief and anger. He knew that Ye Chongxiao was the hope of the sect. But... was it worth destroying the entire sect for this unprecedented genius and for justice that had no more meaning?

If this was just Yue Changtian's own business, he would not have hesitated at this moment and would have drawn his sword to fight.

But first of all, he was the head of a sect, the leader of Hanyue Tiange.

On his shoulders, he carried the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people.

It was easy to say that an order was issued, but once the war was over, hundreds of thousands of disciples would shed blood and there would be no peace.

Even in the near future, there would be no Hanyue Tiange anymore!

So, is it still worth it?

How could he make this decision so easily?

He had a gloomy face, and did not say to release the people or fight. He just remained silent, like a stone Buddha.

He was waiting.

A pierced heart is a fatal injury, but Yue Changtian is still waiting; he is waiting for a slim chance: why so many people died, with the same injuries, but Ye Chongxiao was not dead, and still had a pulse?

There must be a reason.

If there is a reason, there is a chance, there is hope.

So he is waiting, waiting for a message.

A message of life and death.

"Master! What are you still hesitating about?" Zhan Yunfei held a long sword in his hand, with veins exposed on his forehead, and roared, urging him without concealing his intention.

If Zhan Yunfei had the ability to kill Wu Huitian and his group, he would have already taken action, but unfortunately he did not have this ability, let alone facing four people at the same time, he was not a match for one-on-one!

Yue Changtian did not move.

"Yue Changtian, what do you want? Just say it!" Wu Huitian asked coldly.

With his experience and his keen sense of martial arts, Wu Huitian felt that today's matter might not end well. Yun Xiran still had room for maneuver, but his side would definitely be the first to bear the brunt. He needed to judge Yue Changtian's thoughts and take precautions early!

Yue Changtian still did not move.

In his world, it seemed that this moment was completely silent.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the hall like lightning.

Zhu Jiutian!

The fastest person among the people present in Hanyuetian Pavilion, even in the entire Hanyuetian Pavilion, there were few people who could match him in terms of speed.

At this moment, Zhu Jiutian was like a meteor, falling in front of Yue Changtian, only bringing a message: "Confirmed not dead, still unconscious!"

Yue Changtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his face was still gloomy, and he said calmly: "The Jianghu matter is the Jianghu matter; today's blood feud, I will record it! Wu Huitian, this price cannot be compensated by the so-called compensation. Sooner or later, you will have to Come back, remember what I said today, and don’t forget it!”

Hearing Yue Changtian's almost curse words, Wu Huitian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that since Yue Changtian said this, no matter how cruel his tone was, at least he gave up the idea of ​​killing him here today.

However, during this short period of waiting, the leader of this dignified sect, a top master, felt that he had gone around the gate of hell several times.

Going back to Huangquan intersection again!

"Yue Changtian, you are so majestic and murderous, but do you have anything else to add?" Wu Huitian sneered.

Although Wu Huitian's tone was full of sternness, as if he was indifferent and at ease, in fact it was just a hard move!

Yue Changtian looked at him indifferently: "Wu Huitian, Yun Xiran, what happened today, you and I both understand what is going on! Stop taking advantage and be obedient; and don't force me... ...Everyone is really breaking up right here. Even though Hanyue Tiange can’t have the last laugh, you two are destined not to see it. Do you believe it or not?”

When Wu Huitian and Yun Xiran heard this, their expressions changed. They looked at Yue Changtian with their eyes flickering, and for a moment they didn't dare to speak rashly.

Yue Changtian's face showed an unusual blush, and he stared at the two of them coldly.