Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but fight and retreat, if he kept the robe in his hand, then what was waiting for him was dozens of people fighting strongly, which was not something he could bear.

Su Chen had been following the back of the crowd, always keeping his distance, because he knew very well that with his cultivation, he could not be able to overwhelm the crowd and snatch the robe into his hand.

He could only follow the crowd and watch from afar, although he also hoped that the treasure would finally fall into his hands. But the reality happened in front of him, and after getting the robe, it meant that he was about to face the siege of everyone, and no one could resist such a posture. Even Yang Jian can barely cope with two or three people, but no one can control this offensive when they attack in groups.

So Su Chen could only watch from afar, he clearly knew that it was only in vain to fight now, if there was a chance at the last moment, he could take a risk.

Su Chen directly avoided the hard-hit area of the firefight, and directly ran the stealth technique to block his breath, lest Yang Jian change his mind and come directly to him.

Even with such caution, Su Chen was still injured by several powerful sword qi, there was no intact place on his body, and his clothes had already been covered with countless stripes.

His condition was better, and even some of the guys whose legs and feet were broken still rushed forward without hesitation and joined the battle for the witch robe.

Yang Jian is one of them, in the fierce competition, he has been injured in many parts of his body, and one arm has been directly broken into three sections, but the desire for sanctification, coupled with his always strong temperament, does not allow him to retreat.

"What a stunned young man!"

In an instant, Su Chen could only sigh, this guy is really stubborn enough, although his mind is not stupid, but even if he has lived for hundreds of years, he has not reduced his fighting spirit at all, but he is the strongest one among these people, although the holy robe has gone through several twists and turns, but most of the time, it is still in Yang Jian's hands.

"Compatriots, seeing that we are about to reach the entrance of the cave, we must not be taken by Yang Jian, otherwise our hard work will be in vain, and we must not let him take away the treasures that belong to the mortal world!"

Everyone has a sense of territory, and if the things they have on their own chassis are taken away by the people of the Heavenly Palace, it is unbearable for everyone, even if they don't get it, it is more acceptable for the cultivators in the mortal world to get it than to put it in Yang Jian's hands.

Moreover, these people also had a very bad impression of Yang Jian, and Su Chen's words directly gave everyone a powerful dose of chicken blood.

These cultivators began to attack Yang Jian strategically, Yang Jian escaped on the one hand, and had to deal with the killing moves of many cultivators on the other, although these casual cultivators were not very strong in cultivation, and the level of weapons was also limited, but the desire to fight was very strong, and they were full of unpleasant hatred towards Yang Jian.

This bloody scene made Su Chen can't help but smack his tongue a little, this is still the bloodiest scene he has seen when he came to this world.

Before the heavenly soldiers and generals descended to earth, he dealt with everyone with his own strength, and there was no blood, from time to time, there were broken arms and thighs flying over, these were cut off during the battle of swords and axes.

Su Chenbing was not bloody, but his body was also covered with blood, as if he had swam in a lake full of blood.

It was a very difficult journey, and as the fight progressed, everyone slowed down, and every now and then someone fell and could not get up again.

Yang Jian was also in the midst of the group attack, breaking an arm and a leg, his mobility and combat effectiveness continued to decline, and even standing firm became a luxury.

Yang Jian's face was full of unwillingness, because he knew that this journey was destined to end in failure, this fight he had fought with dozens of people, and he had wasted his physical strength, and now even flying in the sky was a matter of suffering for him, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

In desperation, Yang Jian could only give up the pursuit of the robe, he realized that if he wanted to live, he had to evacuate the battle scene, otherwise even if he got the holy robe of the Wu Clan, he would have no life to enjoy.

Yang Jian's mind gradually became clearer, and he immediately stopped, and poured out two pills of restoring spiritual energy from the jade bottle in his arms. He was only thinking about finding Su Chen and killing him after recovering his spiritual power.

Su Chen watched Yang Jian's every move from afar, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He knew that Yang Jian would definitely not give up this time, because this bloody scene was planned by himself, which caused him to be covered with thorns in this operation and almost lost his life.

"Su Chen, today is your death!"

Yang Jian roared angrily at the sky, and after diverting his attention, Yang Jian temporarily gave up the pursuit of the Wu Clan's holy robe, but after recovering his spiritual power, he turned his head and looked for Su Chen's figure.

However, it is easy to say, but the spiritual power fluctuations on the scene are too complicated, and the vast majority of these people are exactly the same as Su Chen, so it is not a simple matter to find Su Chen's breath in this dark cave.

Looking around, Yang Jian fell into confusion after that. Because he couldn't feel Su Chen's breath at all, he had fought with Su Chen before, and he was very familiar with Su Chen's breath, and he hated it to the bone, and he couldn't escape his divine sense at all.

But under the chaotic environment, Yang Jian didn't feel Su Chen's breath, which couldn't help but make him confused.

'Could it be that this guy is dead?'

This was Yang Jian's first reaction, because the fierce battle scene before was still vivid, and there were no less than ten cultivators who died, and Su Chen was also very likely to be killed under the scramble.

Yang Jian searched again with his divine spirit, but he still didn't feel Su Chen's breath, which made him confirm this.

He was sure that Su Chen was hacked to death in the chaotic war before.

Although the Jade Emperor's reward order clearly stated that Su Chen had to be captured alive in order to complete the reward order.

However, for Yang Jian at this moment, completing the reward order was secondary to him, and the happiest result was Su Chen's death, which made him psychologically balanced.

As for Su Chen's corpse, he could have time to go into the cave to look for it again, and Yang Jian put all his attention on the chaos of the cultivators.

His cultivation was already stronger than others, so after taking Taishang Laojun's Returning Spirit Pill, Yang Jian's spiritual power recovered quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already recovered about four layers.