Chapter Seventy-Six: Deliverance

Rumble!

The nine star phantoms rolled towards the king with their swords, and their power seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Wang Xuyou's face turned pale, and he turned to resist with a horizontal sword, and he already regretted going against Ye Qiankun in his heart.

These nine stars exploded in the collision, bursting out with an astonishing light, enveloping Ye Qiankun and Wang Xu together.

Xu Wei's father and son, as well as the long-bearded monk who were watching the battle, were all holding their breath at the moment, looking at the center of the explosion without blinking, waiting for the result.

Boom Boom!

Explosions continued to sound, and Wang Xuyou gritted his teeth and struggled in pain at the center of the explosion, and his face was already purple with sauce.

His protective aura had long been shattered, and the skin and flesh on his body had been scorched a lot, and his aura was weak at the moment, and he was about to lose.

Not only that, Ye Qiankun's offensive had just begun, and as one star after another exploded one after another, Wang Xuyou had already reached the end of his crossbow.

"If you want me to die, you have to be buried with me!" Wang Xuyou roared angrily, his body bulged suddenly, and he chose to blow up his dantian at this moment.

Ye Qiankun's eyes flashed, and the moment he exploded, his body rose into the air, waving his sleeves to resist the explosion waves.

Rumble!

The power of the self-explosion of the eighth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period was extremely terrifying, and at this moment, all the places within a radius of more than ten meters exploded, and the house next to it fell to pieces, and Xu Wei and his son could not be spared from being blown into dust.

The long-bearded monk was no longer able to condense the aura of the body protector, and half of his body was also blown up, which was extremely tragic.

Ye Qiankun was at the center of the explosion, and although he had already flown away, he was still the most affected by it.

At this moment, in the explosion, Ye Qiankun's expression was cold, and he simply no longer resisted, but gathered and cultivated the Cangshen Body, condensing the three Cangshen patterns.

As these three lines of faint purple light appeared, Ye Qiankun's body became extremely hard at this moment.

With Ye Qiankun's angry shout, his arms stood in front of him to resist the aftermath of this terrifying explosion.

Rumble!

The violent air wave swept Ye Qiankun out of dozens of meters and fell to the ground.

Ye Qiankun's arm was already covered with blood, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Fortunately, it was only a traumatic injury, and after Ye Qiankun got up, he walked to the place of the explosion as if he was nothing.

Smoke was billowing from here, and the entire ground was blown out of a pit several meters deep, and when Ye Qiankun approached, only part of his charred clothes and a ground of gray powder remained.

The invincible king must have been killed on the spot.

Ye Qiankun stepped through the deep pit and walked to the dying beard on the side.

When the bearded man saw Ye Qiankun coming, he hurriedly climbed back half a meter, and said in horror: "I really don't know about the seven children!"

Ye Qiankun glanced at him coldly, then restrained him with a demon rope, and then walked into the Xu family's mansion to search.

At this time, most of the Xu family had already been blown up by the explosion, and Ye Qiankun quickly used his divine sense to lock the place where the formation was arranged.

Like a ghost, he quickly appeared in front of a tin room, guarded by the tall, mighty, fierce, bald man with a giant axe.

His body exuded the fluctuation of internal force in the middle of the innate period, which was extremely terrifying, and when he saw his gaze, before he could speak, he was stunned by Ye Qiankun's palm, and the iron axe rolled to the ground.

The iron door painted with red paint was tightly locked at the moment, and Ye Qiankun cut through the thick iron door, and with a hard pull, he dragged the entire iron door down and threw it aside.

Seeing the scene inside the iron gate, Ye Qiankun frowned, and anger rose violently.

I saw seven children tied up with ropes, half of their bodies immersed in water, soaked for most of the day, their whole bodies were swollen, and everyone had fallen asleep, and none of them were awake.

Among them, the cutest child in the center is Yun'er, I saw that his eyes were closed, his round little face was still stained with tears, and his pink little mouth had turned purple and black, and he had fallen into a coma at this moment.

Ye Qiankun couldn't help but grit his teeth in his heart, and he was angry, the oldest of these children was no more than eight years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old, they were just children, but they had to endure this kind of torture.

At the same time, he was also glad that he had arrived in time, if it was a day late, these children would be in danger of life.

Looking ahead, there was a faint light curtain with fog blocking it, Ye Qiankun smashed this formation with a casual slapp, and then carried the seven children outside the house one by one in a flash.

Ye Qiankun first exchanged seven healing pills and gave them one to eat, and in an instant, the injuries on their bodies began to recover slowly.

Then he tore a sheet from the courtyard and wrapped up the seven children and left the place.

After walking outside the courtyard, Ye Qiankun lifted the only remaining bearded man in the Covering Rain Sect.

"I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise the Rain Covering Sect will not spare you!" the bearded voice trembled.

After seeing Ye Qiankun's strength, the frightened bearded man struggled hard, for fear that Ye Qiankun would do something to him.

Ye Qiankun didn't take the bearded man's life, he didn't stop, Ye Qiankun took the child and the bearded man back to Qianxi Village in an instant.

"Uncle..."Yun'er had woken up at this time, a pair of big eyes blinked, and her teary eyes were full of grievances.

"Brother Ye, thank you so much. Zheng Feng wiped a handful of tears as he spoke, and a stout man choked up at this time. Soon the figures in the village swayed, and there was an endless stream of neighbors who came to take the children, sigh, and cry, and the whole village was boiling for a while.

"Thank you, if it weren't for Brother Zheng, I would have frozen to death outside. Ye Qiankun smiled, what he said was the truth.

"Brother Zheng, you can tell me about the Rain Covering Sect. Ye Qiankun's voice was flat, but there was anger burning in his heart, and what this sect did was simply unconscionable.

Zheng Feng sighed and slowly explained everything.

Ye Qiankun learned that the sect master of the Covering Rain Sect was a registered disciple of the Northern Netherworld, and he had to make offerings to the Northern Netherworld people every year, so he often went to nearby villages to shoot and loot, and did all kinds of evil.

Even Zheng Feng's wife was snatched away by the son of the Xu family who was cultivating in the Covering Rain Sect.

Zheng Feng once rescued a beautiful woman when he was young, it turned out that this woman was a monk of the Sword Pole Sect, who went to the Northern Hellworld Cave with her master to practice, and was later attacked by demons and scattered.

After getting along for a few days, this woman secretly had feelings for Zheng Feng, so she stayed in Qianxi Village and gave birth to Yun'er.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and six or seven years ago, the son of the Xu family, who worshiped the Covering Rain Sect in the next village, happened to meet Zheng Feng's wife when he returned to the village, so he went directly to the Covering Rain Sect.

"Robbing people's wives, can such scum Rain Sect also take them in?" Ye Qiankun clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely angry.

"The ancestor of the Xu family is a great elder in the Covering Rain Sect, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Qi refining period, and he is on an equal footing with the sect master of the Covering Rain Sect. Zheng Feng sighed, his eyes full of sadness.

"After my lover was snatched away, she was unwilling to give in, she was once the favorite disciple of an ancestor of the Sword Pole Sect, so she gave her a magic weapon inner armor, as long as she didn't agree, no one could touch her body, so she was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of the Covering Rain Sect, and one pass was six years!" Zheng Feng said, tears flashing in his eyes.

"There are still such beasts in the world!" Ye Qiankun's eyes seemed to have a burst of fire, one pass for six years, this kind of scum is also worthy of being a man.

"Brother Zheng, wait until I kill the Covered Rain Sect and bring your wife back!" Ye Qiankun finished speaking, and left here with a long-bearded monk in one hand.

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