This kind of battle can't be called a big war, after all, only a small part of the strength has reached the grandmaster, most of them are still in the internal strength of Xiaocheng, and the slightly stronger ones are in Dacheng or the peak.

On the other hand, on the high-level side, the weakest ones are equivalent to quasi-grandmasters, and you don't need to watch this kind of battle to know who will die.

The higher-level side is at a loss, and if they continue to fight like this, they will kill all the strong people that their sect has accumulated over the years, although it will not return to the pre-liberation period overnight, but it will still greatly damage the vitality of their sect.

Ye Luochen and the others were still hiding in the forest, wanting to see how many of these disciples would die.

Higher-ups began to find a way to catch them and loudly questioned why they did so.

The disciples didn't say a word, because the black dragon had explained before, and if they dared to leak half a word, they would die without a place to bury!

The reason why the disciples chose to fight with the top is because they feel that they will not be ruthless to themselves, after all, so many disciples attack together.

The high-level personnel were so anxious that they jumped to their feet, they only felt that their disciples were like evil spirits, but they didn't find any illness after checking for a long time.

Just when these high-ranking personnel were about to use deadly attacks to coerce them into telling the truth, several more disciples came running from not far away.

They were carrying a stretcher on their shoulders, and there was a corpse on the stretcher, and when they looked at it, it was actually a rubbing!

The faces of the people were as pale as iron, and they were extremely frightened, and this terrible feeling that shook their souls made their bodies weak for a while.

Wei Xiao had already called out the puppet he hadn't seen for a long time in his treasure ring, and asked him to translate what happened to the enemy for them.

The son of the shaman screamed, and the puppet's translation was that the strength of the Communist Party was above him, and he would die so miserably.

Even if they don't want to, they can roughly guess one or two of the plots in the future.

They couldn't figure out what kind of master was killing him.

After that, he looked at the disciples and wanted to get information from them.

"As far as I know, this guy has the blood of the Heavenly Bird on his body, coupled with his own strength, the Grandmaster Realm is obviously invincible!"

One of the senior personnel said incredulously.

"Back to the head of the elder, we haven't witnessed the battle between him and the enemy, let alone the predecessors of the Communist Party, the combat effectiveness of the previous 4 grandmasters is also terrifying."

One of the disciples carrying a stretcher said, and the disciples behind him took over the conversation and told them about the current situation in the place where the conference was held.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false, and they still have to go to the scene.

Da Da Da ......

Brush Brush Brush ......

In the forest not far away, there was the sound of footsteps rubbing against the grass.

Ye Luochen strode in front of them, standing sideways with his head held high, and at the same time turned his cheeks full of murderous aura.

"Who the hell are you!"

One of the high-ranking officials shouted out his own Chinese, and someone who knew Chinese well translated for him.

"I am what you say, the person who personally sent the Yellow Spring to the Yellow Spring."

Ye Luochen smiled gloomily, and spoke very softly, just like chattering on weekdays.

"It's up to you, hahahaha!"

Everyone at the top laughed, and the disciples who were caught all trembled.

"What are you fools doing, didn't I tell you to go to war with them? If you want to defect to me, prove your strength. ”

Ye Luochen still breathed a gentle tone.

The high-level personnel who didn't know the truth hurriedly comforted their disciples, and what else did he say, he was just born a calf and was not afraid of tigers, and with his many years of experience, he was very sure that Ye Luochen's strength would not exceed that of the grandmaster.

"If you want to die, don't drag us!"

One of the disciples suddenly spoke, and a slap was given to the high-ranking officer in the face.

"You bastard, how dare you commit a crime!"

His complexion changed, and he was about to exert his might, when several more slaps hit him in the face, and they were beaten by other disciples.

Some people took the lead in attacking high-ranking personnel, and the disciples behind all resisted one after another.

Ye Luochen attacked their sect before, and when he attacked them, he had already brought a psychological shadow to these disciples.

Now the disciples finally know who is the fool and who is the strong.

"Are you all crazy!"

The high-level personnel scolded angrily in unison, and Ye Luochen watched the fire from the other side.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!"

A high-ranking officer ran wildly in this direction, but before he could run a few steps, he was dragged back by the disciple behind him.

"MD, if the tree is not repaired, it will not slip straight, and if the person does not repair it!"

This high-ranking person was so angry that he slapped him in the face, after all, he was his own disciple, so he was reluctant to push too hard.

I thought that this would wake up the other party, but this disciple was still fierce and didn't take him seriously at all.

Not only here, but the high-level elders of many sects have encountered this problem.

As long as they wanted to attack Ye Luochen, they would be forcibly dragged back by these disciples and beaten violently.

If it weren't for the fact that the elders were reluctant to deal a heavy blow to their disciples, they would have been killed long ago, not to mention the fact that they had killed one not long ago.

For these elders, every time they killed a disciple with their own hands, their bodies would tremble.

"You bastard, can you feel the feeling of losing a loved one?!"

Finally, an elder couldn't help it and scolded Ye Luochen.