Chapter 302: A Moment of Life and Death (1)

"How is this good?" Ouyang Shan was anxious in his heart, but there was no way, the land of meteorites covered a radius of three hundred miles, not to mention him, even if the ancestor of the sect came over, he couldn't enter at all.

"What happened?" Ouyang Shan suppressed the anxiety in his heart and hurriedly asked.

Ouyang Tai glanced at the leaders of the other four factions, frowned, Ouyang Shanren was old and refined, and suddenly understood, and with a wave of his hand, a layer of protection was arranged, which could prevent others from eavesdropping, and even the divine sense could block it.

"Senior uncle, here's the thing, in the end, there was a teleportation channel, but there were also countless remnant souls, after the little junior brother was broken, let us go first, but at the last moment, the other four factions actually joined forces to attack us, and we teleported out at that time, but the little junior brother he ...... I'm afraid I'll die for a lifetime!"

Ouyang Tai hurriedly brought everything together, he also knew that it would be difficult to rescue Yang Tian, but he still had a glimmer of hope!

Ouyang Shan frowned, revealing strong dissatisfaction, glanced at the leaders of the other four factions, and did not speak, but his divine sense sounded in Ouyang Tai's mind.

"This is the case first, and then we will do it when we go back!"

When Ouyang Tai heard this, he also understood, if he was held accountable now, he was afraid that he would be joined by the leaders of the other four factions, and Ouyang Shan would definitely be defeated at that time.

Therefore, this matter can only be calculated after returning to the sect!

Ouyang Shan withdrew his protection, and there was not the slightest displeasure on his face.

Huomei, Song Ziji, Nangong Yang, and Zhou Haishan came from a distance, and in the land of meteorites, only the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall Sect had been teleported, and the disciples of the four sects had not been teleported, so the four of them walked over, with smiles, ready to ask!

"Ouyang Shan, congratulations, this time in the land of meteorites, most of the disciples can survive, it is really gratifying!"

"It seems that this time the meteorite land is not too dangerous!"

"The disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall can survive so much, presumably the disciples of the sect such as me will survive even more!"

The four of them walked over, with smiles on their faces, as if they were kind elders.

"It's a fluke!" Ouyang Shan clenched his fists, not showing the slightest anger.

"I just don't know, the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall have all come out, why haven't the disciples of our sect come out yet?" Zhou Haishan asked, and the other three also looked at Ouyang Tai with their eyes.

With the cultivation of the four of them, their divine consciousness could completely cover a radius of three hundred miles, but no disciples had teleported out.

Ouyang Tai's temper was not as good as Ouyang Shan's, and when he saw the eyes of the four people looking at him, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "...... are all dead."

"What?" The leaders of the four factions originally looked breezy and had a faint smile on their faces, but after hearing Ouyang Tai's words, their faces changed one by one.

"What did you just say?" Huo Mei didn't hold back, her cultivation was running, and her breath leaked out, enveloping Ouyang Tai's body, and asked sharply.

Ouyang Tai's body trembled suddenly, but he forcibly endured the coercion from the Martial Sect Realm, and said loudly: "I said, they are all dead!"

Ouyang Shan frowned, and the qi and blood in his body were bulging, eliminating the coercion of Huomei into invisibility!

The leaders of the four factions were about to say something when the gray mist suddenly rolled up, revealing three passages, and the disciples of the four factions teleported out of the passages.

The four of them let Ouyang Tai go for the time being, looked up, and their eyes were overjoyed, but in an instant, their faces sank like water!

Because, the disciples who have been teleported out are too few and too few!

Moreover, the most important thing is that the leading disciples in the sect, especially the descendants of the ancestors of the sect, did not teleport out.

Huomei's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and she asked sharply, "Where is Huo Ziyan?"

Song Ziwei's body trembled, and he lost his voice: "What about Song Xiaoxing?"

Zhou Haishan's body shook, and he appeared directly in front of the disciple who had teleported, and asked, "Where is Mu Canghai?"

Only Nangong Yang, the leader of the Tianlan Sect, frowned slightly after seeing the disciples who had been teleported, but when he saw Nangong Lan, his brows suddenly relaxed.

For them, it didn't matter how many disciples died in this trial, but those true genius disciples, or the descendants of the ancestors, definitely couldn't die!

If you die, then something really is going to happen!

However, they weren't worried at first, because most of these disciples had the heritage given by the sect, just like the purple flame of Huo Ziyan and the sword soul of Song Xiaoxing, these backgrounds were far beyond the disciples of the same level.

"Dead, they're all dead......" The disciples who teleported out replied one by one tremblingly after hearing the question from the leader of the team.

Except for Ouyang Shan of the Tiger Roaring Hall and Nangong Yang of the Tianlan Sect, the leaders of the other three factions only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of them!

In this trial, most of the disciples died, and there are also the descendants of the ancestors of the sect, the geniuses of the sect, even if their cultivation is in the realm of martial arts, I am afraid that they will only have to return to the sect, and there will be no merit.

"What the hell is going on?" Suddenly, the leaders of the four factions all asked.

But in a moment, all the people figured it out, and it was because of Yang Tian!

"Yang Tian!" Huomei's eyes burst into continuous flames, revealing an earth-shattering murderous aura.

"Is it him?" Song Ziwei suddenly sounded in the 100,000 mountains, and he had also encountered Yang Tian, and suddenly a sword intent rushed to the sky.

"Who is Yang Tian?" Zhou Haishan frowned, and there seemed to be a sea roaring in his body.

Nangong Yang was about to get angry, but when he saw Nangong Lan pull his sleeve and whisper a few words, Nangong Yang's face changed, and he stopped talking.

"Since the Meteorite Land is about to be closed, then I, Tianlan Sect, will not disturb you!" Nangong Yang flicked his sleeves, rolled up the few remaining disciples, and immediately flew up and headed towards the north.

As soon as Nangong Yang left, no one cared at all, after all, their hatred was all about Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out...... Ouyang Shan's eyes darkened, in the land of meteorites, every time a martial artist has not been teleported, he has never heard of anyone who can survive.

"Kill my sect disciples, take away the remnant soul of my sect's Jiaolong, if you still let you live, where is the face of my Canghe faction?" Zhou Haishan's face sank, and the sea in his body seemed to roar even more.

"If this kid can still come out, I will capture him and suppress him in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm, so that his life is worse than death!" Huo Mei's eyes had turned fiery red, and she gritted her teeth in a low voice.

"I think, let's let that kid suppress my Flying Sword Sect, and let him enjoy the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart!" Song Ziji, a sword intent rose from his body.