Chapter 682

Ye Chong looked calm, but there was a faint murderous look in his eyes. He sat quietly where he was, listening to those people talking.

According to some people, this time someone was targeting the Butian Sect. They wanted to destroy all the halls around the Butian Sect, and then approached the Butian Sect with heavy troops, destroying the Butian Sect.

"I've heard of this saying, but I haven't taken it to heart. Could it be true?"

"It can't be fake. I heard that it is the masters of Tianmen who are going to do it this time. Most of them have already moved at this moment. Didn't the halls a few days ago also be taken away, and they were all done by people from Tianmen. Ever since Emperor Chutian reappeared After it was closed, their Tianmen became arrogant to a certain extent."

"It's not that the news has spread all over the past few days, but the Butian Sect may not be able to come to the rescue, because it is said that a peerless emperor personally went to persecute the Butian Sect. It seems that the Butian Sect The majestic human religion will be defeated because of Ye Zhong."

"Tianmen, the emperor swallows the sky."

Ye Zhong let out a sigh of relief, then stood up, turned and left.

"Boy, don't you listen? What do you want to do?" Xiao Lun was astonished, and quickly transmitted the sound.

"Go kill someone. They did this just to force me out. If that's the case, I'll satisfy them." Ye Zhong said in a cold tone, "Xiao Lun, I've found the main body this time. When I need you, Don't tell me that you won't be able to make a move for a while."

"Cut, how can you use me? Even if you have not refined the embryo of the Emperor's Dao Emperor Weapon of your Butian Sect at this moment, not a few people can stop it. Of course, if you need me to take action, Lun Ye Lord, I will naturally let them be wiped out!" Xiao Lun snorted.

Ye Zhong didn't speak, but moved forward slowly.

"Huh? Who is this person? He has such a strong murderous aura!" On the stone platform, someone suddenly spoke, as if he had sensed something.

After all, Ye Zhong's heart was boiling with murderous intent at this moment, and he didn't hide it. The murderous intent continued to spread, making the people around him chill.

"This person probably has some relationship with Butian Sect? Hearing these rumors, he will definitely be furious. But what's the use? With the strength of Tianmen, I don't know how many forces have been mobilized this time. I swear to destroy Butian. It’s nothing if it’s a Tianmen. But behind the Tianmen, I don’t know how many great sects are standing openly or secretly. You know, that guy Ye Zhong didn’t know about the battle of Shenxu that day. How many emperors and holy sons have been killed. It would be strange if the great masters behind them did not settle their accounts!"

"Come on, let's go and have a look too. Tianmen is going to destroy one of Butian's halls. I don't know if Butian Sect can rescue it in time. This is a battle involving two great sects. If Butian Sect If they come out in full force, it will be a confrontation between two great teachers!"

"Okay, let's go and have a look together. Now the Eastern Desolation and Southern Regions are full of battle clouds, and this battle will definitely be extremely exciting!"

Many people set off and rushed towards one direction, because that place is one of the halls of Butian Sect that has been rumored recently.

Ye Chong walked out step by step, with an idea that he would directly enter the Tianmen in the middle of the Eastern Desolation and uproot the Tianmen. It's a pity that although he has the embryos of Emperor Dao Emperor Soldiers in hand at this moment, but before he was named emperor, he didn't have the confidence to push aside.

"Since Tianmen wants to come and destroy my butian sect, that's great. People who come this time don't have to go back." Ye Zhong killed Nian Ruhai, he could imagine that two halls of butian sect would be destroyed, How many innocent disciples of Butian who had no relationship with him would die innocently. And if one of them was his former junior and junior sister, it would make Ye Zhong gnash his teeth even more. These younger brothers and younger sisters worked so hard to get out of the Star Sect because of their relationship that day. If they still have the same fate when they arrive at Butian Sect, then I am really not qualified as a senior.

"Have you ever heard that Tianmen is going to destroy which hall of Butian Sect?" Ye Chong asked a few passers-by to ask, but he was too excited just now to ask clearly.

"Isn't it the one closest to the Central Territory? It is said that many Butian disciples will pass through that place when they are going to practice in the Eastern Desolation Central Territory. Kid, you also want to watch the battle of Tianmen's destruction of Butian, right? Come on." Come, there is an ancient teleportation array over there, it is very close from there." The passerby who was questioned replied.

Ye Jiao nodded, casually tossed a handful of elixir to the passer-by, and strode up to the teleportation array with a cold expression.

"Today, how many people came to Tianmen, and how many of them do I want to die! So what if Di Chutian takes action himself? This time, I want him to have no chance to escape!" As Ye Zhong started on the road, the indifferent voice instantly echoed nearby. It spread out, and many strong men who were on their way to watch the excitement were all slightly chilled, and immediately, a look of disbelief appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Could it be that that person is Ye Zhong!?"

"That person has actually returned!?"

But in an instant, the whole town was boiling, and countless people speeded up and flew towards the entrance of Butian Sect to witness the battle.

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The Eastern Wilderness and Southern Territory is an area close to the Central Territory. There are many mountains and rivers here. On weekdays, only dragon boats can pass for a long time. Many great religions have set up transfer points in this area so that when the disciples of the congregation walk in and out, Have a place to rest.

The entrance of Butian Sect is located in this mountain range. The entrance of the hall is not too big, like a huge city, but there are many disciples of Butian inside. But at this moment, the enemy is in front of him, with endless murderous intent, apparently there are a lot of masters approaching, encircling this place.

In the sky, thunderclouds rolled, war drums shook the sky, huge blood-colored banners were flying, and ancient chariots roared, as if they were about to tear the sky apart. Looking at the past at a glance, it is impossible to see how many strong men have come.

This is a branch of the Butian Sect outside, and it cannot be very strong, but usually no one would dare to provoke it, but at this moment, dark clouds are overwhelming, and catastrophe is imminent.

An old man in a gray robe flew out of the city wall and landed in mid-air. With his hands behind his back, he frowned slightly and said, "Fellow Taoists of Tianmen, you should know that this place is the entrance of my Butian Sect. Why did you commit the crime?"

"Is it true that your Butian Sect is behind in the news, or is it a fraud? It is clear that the two halls in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory and the Central Territory have been taken over by my Tianmen, and none of the disciples are left. They are still pretending here at this moment? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Today, your hall is just average, don't even try to leave, no one can leave alive!"

In mid-air, there was a huge bronze chariot, shining with ancient luster, bursting out with terrifying aura, and on top of the chariot, there was a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, very indifferent and conceited.

As soon as the words fell, he punched with the intention of collapsing from below, and in an instant he threw out with boundless arrogance, showing his astonishing combat power, just like a giant mountain collapsing, directly thinking of the place below.

This sudden blow was very fast, and it fell directly on the old man of the Butian Sect. The old man's body was directly smashed, blood stained the sky, and fell to the ground.

This is a king with the combat strength of the Fourth Divine Palace, but he was defeated and killed at this moment, which is terrible.

"Six elders!"

From the entrance of Butian Sect, there were voices of mourning, and many disciples were extremely sad and angry. And some of the relatively calm ones have cold expressions, because the other party has already said just now that they have made two excuses, and they must not be able to let it go today.

"The old man is so angry, why did he come up and hit hard without asking the severity? Maybe someone here knows the whereabouts of their holy son? It's not too late to ask the killer." On the other ancient chariot , a middle-aged man with long hair said, with a gloomy expression.

"These are the passwords of the Holy Son, we just need to obey them. That day in the Shenxuan, Ye Chong relied on the power of the Nine Heavens Coffin to bully me to teach the Holy Son. Who wouldn't be angry about this matter? If it is true In the face of their strengths, a mere Ye Zhong is nothing, in front of my holy son, he can't stop him with a single finger!" Another person beside him sneered, looking very unhappy.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, just kill them all, that Ye Zhong is either dead or turned into a turtle, and won't come out." The old eight said coldly.

"Seniors, I don't know what kind of deep hatred you have with my teaching. No matter what, there is always a way to solve the problem. Besides, if something really happens, you can go to the place where I am Butian Mountain Gate and surround a group of disciples here. I'm afraid you've lost your identities?" A Butian Sect disciple appeared with a cold face, he suppressed his emotions, and said calmly.

"You are also assigned to preach to me? So what if we are going to destroy you group of mending disciples today?" On the ancient chariot, the old eight looked indifferent. With a touch of his left hand, he saw a finger coming down, Directly tore the body of that Butian disciple.

"puff--"

Pieces of blood spilled, his entire body was pierced, a big hole appeared in his chest, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Brother!"

"Brother Tian!"

Down below, many Butian disciples changed their expressions drastically and surrounded them, protecting the dying man behind him. Then they raised their heads one by one, with hatred in their eyes.

"I like this kind of look. These disciples of Butianjiao are very interesting. They don't know what to be afraid of until they are about to die. But it's very good. It's fun to kill like this." The old eighth of Tianmen sneered, smiling Very grim.

"Does it taste good? Is it easy to bully me as a disciple of Butian?" Many disciples of Butian stood up at the same time, ready to fight out one by one. Although they were not strong enough, they did not intend to back down.