Chapter 936: There Is No Return

Chen Ze looked at the teleportation array in front of him, with a sly smile on his lips, and he already had a rough plan in mind.

At this time, next to the teleportation array, two Xuantian Temple's Transformation Realm cultivators were busy.

They were skilled and methodically gathered the materials that had just been teleported together.

"Let's move faster, the Palace Master has ordered that this batch of magic weapons and elixirs that have just been teleported be sent to the main hall immediately!"

"Yes, this mission is important. If we miss something important, we can't afford it."

Another cultivator echoed, with a bit of nervousness in his voice, and his hands quickly flipped on the storage ring.

Check the items inside one by one, and then put them away in different categories.

Obviously, this is not the first time they have performed this kind of task, and their movements have become so skilled that they are almost instinctive.

Chen Ze approached quietly, lurking quietly on the side, and watched the busy figures of the two cultivators with cold eyes.

When they have sorted out a batch of materials and are about to transport them to the main hall at a critical moment.

Chen Ze's eyes flashed with cold light, and he quietly released a spiritual barrier.

This barrier was as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent, and flickered faintly in the air, but it was extremely tough.

Ordinary cultivators would not be able to detect its existence unless they concentrated and held their breath and carefully sensed it.

With a muffled "bang", the two seemed to have hit an invisible iron wall and were bounced back.

"What's going on?" They were shocked, and before they could react, Chen Ze had already appeared, staring at them with cold eyes.

"Liu... Elder Liu, why are you here?"

One of the cultivators suppressed the panic in his heart, squeezed out a flattering smile, trying to hide his inner fear, but his voice trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Could it be that the hall master has a new order, asking you to come and supervise in person?" Another cultivator also followed up, but his eyes couldn't help but glance around, as if looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Supervisor? That's right." Chen Ze snorted coldly, his eyes full of ridicule.

Then, a large number of spirit stones and formation flags whizzed out of the air, drawing dazzling rays of light in the air.

In the blink of an eye, three seventh-grade formations rose from the ground, with interweaving lights and flashing runes, tightly covering the entire secret room, completely isolating it from the outside world, and not a breath could get out.

The two monks widened their eyes in surprise, their eyeballs almost popped out of their eye sockets, and their mouths were so shocked that they couldn't close.

One of them said tremblingly: "Liu... Elder Liu, what do you mean? We all serve Xuantian Palace, and we haven't made any mistakes, right?"

Chen Ze snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, surrender obediently, and maybe you can still save your lives. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The two monks heard the words, their faces turned pale as paper in an instant, and they looked at each other, and saw determination in each other's eyes.

They had already made up their minds that Elder Liu might have betrayed them and suddenly appeared here, probably for these supplies.

The two knew that today's matter might not end well, so they gritted their teeth and quickly took out the magic weapon from the storage ring.

In an instant, the magic weapon shone brightly, and the spiritual power surged. The two seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dazzling light, and they put on a desperate posture.

"Liu Wuhen, you dare to betray Xuantian Temple, aren't you afraid that the temple master will bring down the wrath of thunder and crush you to ashes?"

A cultivator shouted fiercely, but his voice was trembling with a little guilt, and the magic weapon in his hand also shook slightly.

After all, Chen Ze's arrangement of the formation just now was too incredible, so they had to be cautious.

Chen Ze was not moved at all, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thunderous wrath? You should take care of yourself first."

After that, his figure flashed, like a black lightning, and he rushed forward in an instant.

As he raised his hand, a fierce palm wind of spiritual power whistled out, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, as if it could tear the air, and slapped towards the two people quickly.

The two monks hurriedly resisted, and the magic weapons in their hands shone brightly, colliding with Chen Ze's spiritual power.

In an instant, the secret room seemed to explode like thunder, spiritual power was surging, and sand and stones were flying.

Outside the secret room, no one knew what happened here.

On the other hand, the two monks, although fighting desperately, gradually lost to Chen Ze's strong attack.

Their moves became more and more messy, with many flaws, like a broken ship swaying in the wind and rain.

Chen Ze's body was agile, and he shuttled freely in the gaps between the two people's attacks. Every time he made a move, he was at ease and fierce.

With a "puff", one of the monks was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest by Chen Ze's spiritual power.

He felt a powerful force coming at him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the invisible formation fiercely.

Then he slid down and collapsed to the ground in a listless state. It was difficult for him to get up. He could only breathe heavily, and his eyes were full of despair.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other monk was terrified. Taking advantage of the gap when Chen Ze attacked his companions, he turned and ran towards the teleportation array, trying to escape from this deadly place with the help of the teleportation array.

He had only one thought in his mind: as long as he could step on the teleportation array, he could escape.

How could Chen Ze give him this opportunity? His eyes turned cold, and the rune chain quickly condensed, flashing light, and shot out like lightning, accurately entangling the monk's ankle.

Chen Ze pulled hard and shouted: "Want to run? It's not that easy!"

The monk felt his ankle tighten, and the whole person was pulled back abruptly, falling flat on his face.

Chen Ze teleported to the monk, raised his hand and punched him hard in the abdomen with a whistling sound.

The monk howled miserably, curled up into a ball, rolled on the ground in pain, breathless, eyes scattered, as if he had stepped into the gates of hell.

After dealing with the two monks, Chen Ze quickly turned around and looked at the teleportation array.

At this moment, the light of the teleportation array was still flickering, and the runes were flowing continuously, as if new enemies would be teleported at any time.

Chen Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind turned quickly, and he summoned more than a dozen clones from the space of all things without hesitation.

In an instant, the spiritual power in the secret room surged, and more than a dozen clones flashed and lined up in a row. Each of them was upright, with cold eyes like ice, as if they were evil gods stepping out of the Nine Nether Hell, exuding a chilling aura.

"Master." The clones shouted in unison, and their voices echoed in the secret room.

Chen Ze nodded slightly, "Put these two people and the scattered supplies on the ground into the space of all things.

After that, you will stay here. If anyone dares to teleport over, no need to say more, just take them down and make sure they never come back."

"Yes, Master." The clones responded with a roar.

Then, they moved as fast as lightning and moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they put the two seriously injured and unconscious monks, as well as the piles of supplies on the ground, into the space of all things.

Afterwards, according to Chen Ze's instructions, they quickly took their positions around the teleportation array, waiting like sculptures, with spiritual power surging faintly, as if a deadly net was about to be tightened.

Seeing that everything was arranged properly, Chen Ze left the secret room in a flash.