Chapter 925: Lure the Snake Out of Its Hole

The Nine-Life God Coffin flew through the air.

Four figures sat neatly on the coffin board.

Wei Zhihan suddenly said: "Everyone, there is a small town about 20 miles ahead. How about we go to the town to rest for a while?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

"Okay."

Lu Yu, Yang Chudie, and Ye Weilan nodded in response.

This is of course not the real Lu Yu and others. They are just three puppets controlled by talismans. After continuous practice along the way, he can now control the three people to make different movements and say different words at the same time. As long as he doesn't meet acquaintances, it is believed that it is difficult to tell that among these four people, only he is a real person...

"It's worthy of the skills of the Daluo Saint!"

While Wei Zhihan was sighing in his heart, he was even more shocked by Lu Yu's superb skills... Although Lu Yu taught him how to control these three puppets, he still couldn't tell what kind of means these three puppets were made.

On the other hand, Lu Yu was able to copy the Daluo Saint’s technique after only seeing it performed once in front of him. The difference between the two was obvious.

This made him feel very frustrated. He felt that compared to these three lifelike puppets, he was more like the puppet in Lu Yu’s hand.

And in fact, it was true...

Wei Zhihan had thought about taking the opportunity to run away, but when he carefully checked his recovery, he was shocked to find that there was a strange kind of true energy quietly lurking in his body’s sea of ​​true energy.

This strange true energy looked like a red lotus, lying quietly at the bottom of the sea of ​​true energy. On the surface, it looked harmless, but in fact, it had perfectly combined with the true energy in his body, and there was an inextricable connection between the two.

Once it is fully activated, it is very likely to turn the sea of ​​​​true essence in his body upside down. At that time, let alone escaping with power, it is hard to say whether he can save his life...

Wei Zhihan has followed Master Kunpeng for many years and has seen many strange things, but he has never seen such an incredible skill. At the same time, he was extremely shocked and dared not to make any rash moves.

However, on the other hand, what really made him decide to follow Lu Yu's orders was not just the other party's magical skills, but a more important reason was that there was a Yunxiao ancestor standing behind the other party.

As a true disciple of the Dali Sword Sect for many years, he naturally knew how supreme this ancestor was. It was because of his support that he had the confidence to dare to confront Master Kunpeng.

Now, Lu Yu asked him to rush into the front line as bait. Although it seemed dangerous, he asked him to bring the Nine-Life Divine Coffin, a life-saving weapon. In addition, there were three people in the rear, and an extremely powerful ancestor was watching over him in the sky, so it was not particularly dangerous...

However, for the sake of safety, Wei Zhihan did not dare to go to the big cities around the Woyun Ancient City right away, but first scouted the surrounding towns.

After all, the enemy he was facing at this time was backed by Kunpeng Zhenren. As a former senior disciple, he knew clearly how terrible Kunpeng Zhenren was.

Wei Zhihan pressed down the cloud head and drove the Nine-Life Divine Coffin to the town.

There were no aborigines in the Cangyuan Continent for a long time. The people gathered here were actually cultivators who came from all over the world to make a living. They all had outstanding strength, and none of them were ordinary people.

At this time, Wei Zhihan's extraordinary arrival naturally attracted the attention of countless people, but he did not care. He wanted such an effect.

"Lingshi Town..."

Wei Zhihan looked at the stone tablet on the roadside, muttered it softly, and then suddenly raised his voice and said: "May I ask who is in charge here? Come out and see me quickly!"

The voice shook the sky and resounded throughout the town.

Since there are no indigenous people in Cangyuan Continent, the personnel composition here is very complicated. To put it nicely, they are powerful people from all sides, and to put it bluntly, they are a group of rabble. Therefore, there is no strong government organization here. In fact, various sects divide the land and rule.

So, Wei Zhihan would ask who is in charge here...

"Who is the distinguished guest? I am Hu Zhixiong, the leader of Sanjiang League. This Lingshi Town is temporarily controlled by our Sanjiang League. I wonder if you have any advice?"

As the powerful voice came, a mighty man eight feet tall slowly walked out from the interior of Lingshi Town.

"Sanjiang League?"

Wei Zhihan shook his head secretly. He really couldn't remember the name of Sanjiang League. He thought it should be a small gang that was unknown to the public, or even a gang established by a group of casual cultivators. Such a situation is not uncommon in Cangyun Continent.

But it doesn't matter. Wei Zhihan directly revealed his identity and said, "I am Wei Zhihan, a disciple of Dali Sword Sect!"

Everyone around was shocked, and Hu Zhixiong also showed a surprised look on his face.

Obviously, the name of Dali Sword Sect has a great impact on these people.

"So you are a disciple of Dali Sword Sect. I am sorry for your disrespect... What's the matter?"

Wei Zhihan said: "Our Dali Sword Sect is currently at war with Yuhai Xianzong and Wuya Xian Pavilion. Do you know about this?"

"I have heard a little bit about it..."

"So which side do you support?" Wei Zhihan asked directly.

Hu Zhixiong was stunned: "This... Dali Sword Sect, Yuhai Xianzong, Wuya Xian Pavilion are all top sects in the world... Our Sanjiang League is just a small shrimp in the ocean. How dare we dare to participate in your fight... Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Hu Zhixiong screamed.

Because Wei Zhihan had already drawn his sword and cut off one of Hu Zhixiong's arms with one sword.

Hu Zhixiong was terrified and screamed.

The others around him were also full of surprise, but under the threat of the bright sword light, none of them dared to resist.

Wei Zhihan raised the sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Hu Zhixiong's throat again. Hu Zhixiong immediately felt a bone-chilling chill and his screams stopped abruptly.

"If you are not a friend, then you are our enemy... If you are a friend, I can treat your injuries. If you are an enemy, you will die! Mr. Hu, have you thought it through? Do you want to be a friend of our Dali Sword Sect or an enemy?"

"Be a friend! Be a friend!" Hu Zhixiong answered repeatedly, "From now on, our Sanjiang League will fully support the Dali Sword Sect!"

"Very good!"

Wei Zhihan smiled slightly and threw a pill into Hu Zhixiong's hand, "You take this pill immediately, continue to connect your arm, and then check the whereabouts of the disciples of Yuhai Xianzong and Wuya Xian Pavilion in the whole town..."

"Since you support our Dali Sword Sect, then you must not allow the presence of our enemy sect disciples within your territory!"

"Yes, yes!" Hu Zhixiong responded loudly: "I will check it now, I will check it now!"

...

Next, Wei Zhihan did not stop and "visited" several small towns in succession.

Since Yuhai Xianzong and Wuya Xian Pavilion did not impose martial law like Dali Jianzong, there were still many disciples of the two sects scattered around.

Wei Zhihan did not spend much effort to force out the whereabouts of more than a dozen disciples of the two sects, and he was merciless and slaughtered all of them with his sword.

In less than half a day, the news that four evil gods from Dali Jianzong came to Cangyuan Continent spread like wildfire and spread back to the main cities nearby.