Chapter 294 Wu Chan's Death (I)

Yang Che's spiritual sense swept through the crowd and found many "familiar faces" among the defeated cultivators.

Whether it was the "Slaughter Corpse and Devil Extermination Alliance", the Ancient Corpse Sect, or the Demonic Path, there were people Yang Che had seen before.

However, this was normal. After all, in the entire Wuyin Realm, only the Taiyan Peak of the Taiwu Mountains had a huge protective formation with a radius of hundreds of miles, which had not been captured by the Ancient Corpse Sect and the Demonic Path.

Almost all of the surviving cultivators from more than a dozen countries in the Wuyin Realm gathered here.

According to the news Yang Che learned, the Ancient Corpse Sect and the Demonic Path joined forces to completely gnaw on this hardest bone.

Therefore, outside the protective formation with a radius of hundreds of miles centered on Taiyan Peak, the battle was extremely brutal.

After the two sides' Shenhua restrained the Shenhua, and the Yuanying restrained the Yuanying, the remaining Jindan cultivators, especially the foundation building and Qi refining cultivators, were scattered all over the field, which was shocking.

If it weren't for the large number of king-level ancient blood corpses that went to other cultivation realms to attack, kill and plunder at will.

The Xuanwu Realm sent many strong men to help contain a large number of king-level ancient blood corpses at the first time. Now the last position of Taiyan Peak must have ceased to exist.

"You evil demons, quickly put down your butcher knives and accept salvation."

The bald and handsome monk Yuanruo actually went straight to meet them and roared at the ancient corpse sect and demon cultivators who were still chasing them.

Yang Che was surprised.

He saw Yuanruo standing on the flying magic weapon, his hands clasped together, his blue robe fluttering, his treasure face solemn, and a golden light was faintly emerging around him.

"Yuanruo, what are you doing? Who asked you to come out? Go back quickly."

A middle-aged monk from Taiyan Temple shouted coldly at Yuanruo.

This middle-aged monk was burly, with big ears and a wide nose. He had a string of green Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and had the peak cultivation of the early stage of Jindan.

Yang Che remembered that this person was one of the two monks who forcibly brought him into the temple when he first came to Taiyan Peak to look for Mingpu.

As the monk shouted coldly, almost everyone in Taiyan Temple shouted loudly, hoping that Yuanruo would retreat quickly.

This situation made Yang Che realize that Yuanruo's current status and identity in Taiyan Temple was probably extraordinary.

"You are the one who doesn't know how to live or die again. Want to convert me? Maybe in the next life!"

A sturdy young demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, holding a red blood axe, sneered and chopped at Yuanruo's head.

Yang Che's eyes condensed, and he was surprised again.

Yuanruo suddenly sat cross-legged on the flying magic weapon, his hands still clasped together, his eyes closed, and began to chant.

Yuanruo's blue monk robe fluttered in the wind, and he chanted a series of mantras, forming golden strange runes to protect Yuanruo.

"Dang"

There was a loud sound.

The red blood axe chopped on the golden text, making a dull sound but unable to move forward.

At the same time, a strange scene happened.

Part of the golden text suddenly swirled along the red blood axe and immediately enveloped the sturdy young demon cultivator.

As Yuan Ruo continued to chant, the sturdy young demon cultivator's face soon showed a confused look.

"Playing tricks."

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and two streams of light suddenly flew out.

One immediately slashed on the golden text that enveloped the demon cultivator.

The golden text was cut off and could not be continued.

The other immediately slashed towards Yuan Ruo.

Yuan Ruo suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a "bang".

The figure was directly slashed by the stream of light, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Che took a look and found that it was the burly middle-aged monk who had stopped Yuan Ruo before.

"Uncle Mingxing."

Yuan Ruo immediately flew down and helped the middle-aged monk up.

All this happened very quickly, especially the two streams of light that flew out suddenly, catching everyone off guard.

Soon, the cultivator who released the streamer slash slowly appeared.

A middle-aged cultivator with a tall figure, feminine temperament, and a face made up like a woman flew over from behind the crowd of the Ancient Corpse Sect and the Demon Cultivators.

This person held a bamboo fan in his hand and wore a spotless white robe. At first glance, he looked handsome and suave.

Yang Che's eyes turned cold.

He recognized this person as Wu Chan who escaped from him in the battle field of the boundary domain!

He had vaguely sensed this person before, but decades later, Wu Chan was no longer a young man, but middle-aged, and this Wu Chan actually succeeded in forming a pill and became a cultivator in the early stage of forming a pill.

"It's Wu Mo! Everyone, retreat to the formation."

"Quick, enter the formation."

When the cultivators of the Corpse-Slaughtering Demon Alliance saw Wu Chan, most of them showed fear on their faces, shouting and retreating into the formation.

At this time, Yuan Ruo and Ming Xing were also led by the people of Taiyan Temple to rush into the formation.

"Humph, want to run? All of you will die today!"

Wu Chan laughed loudly for several times, but then strangely stopped laughing and said softly:

"No, no, no, except Wen Xingyao, you all have to die."

After saying that, Wu Chan pointed at the group of monks of the Corpse-Slaughtering Demon-Exterminating Alliance, and a white light suddenly flew towards a beautiful female monk who looked older.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk with a black mole on the corner of his eye, who had been standing closely behind the beautiful woman, immediately threw out the jade flute in his hand, and with a "clang" sound, it collided fiercely with the white light.

With the obstruction of the jade flute, the beautiful woman dodged and was not hit by the white light.

Wu Chan stared at the young man with the black mole with a cold expression, and suddenly revealed a hint of sarcasm:

"Jiang Nan, you have been pursuing Wen Xingyao for so many years, but she didn't agree to you. Do you know why?"

The young man with the black mole suddenly raised his head, pursed his thin lips, and stared at Wu Chan closely.

"Junior Brother Jiang, this person is full of tricks. We should quickly retreat to the formation."

The beautiful older woman looked cold, and after finishing speaking, she took the lead and rushed towards the formation.

Yang Che had been secretly protecting Qing'er, and at the same time, he had already recognized the young man with black moles as Jiang Nan, who had been guarding the Xuanpu Medicine Garden in Wulong Valley, and the beautiful older woman was none other than Wen Xingyao.

Today's Wen Xingyao has a plump figure and is dressed in white. She has a more mature charm than back then. Every move she makes is full of seductive beauty.

"Hmph, today is your day to die. Whether you escape into this formation or not, it won't change your fate."

Wu Chan said with great confidence, and then suddenly fanned forward with the fan in his hand.

Several rays of white light blocked directly in front of the formation, making it impossible for many people to return to the formation.

"Where's Uncle Qi?"

At this time, the disciples guarding the formation immediately asked in a panic.

"Uncle Qi, who led the team, is dead."

"What? Uncle Qi, who is in the middle stage of pill formation, is dead?"

"What can I do?"

Everyone was anxious. At this time, someone had broken the transmission talisman and quickly informed the monks on Taiyan Peak.

"die!"

Wu Chan shouted loudly, and the ecstasy bell in his hand was suddenly shaken by him, and strange sound waves immediately reached the ears of all the monks of the Corpse Slayer and Demon Slayer Alliance.

At this moment, Yang Che's expression turned cold and he suddenly spoke.

Spit out five obscure and weird notes in a row.