He suddenly thought of what the master had said to him after killing Luo Hao.

"Chen'er, you will encounter more and more things in your life, kill more and more people, so many that you can't count them yourself. But no matter what you do, you have to think about it well, don't let yourself regret it, we who cultivate the mind, what we cultivate is a heart, a heart without regrets. ”

"Don't regret it, really don't regret it?" Yang Chen was silent, he was not qualified to think about it to the end without regretting it, or whether the person who died in his hands should die.

There is no damning or not deserving, everyone is a life, the important thing is whether you care about your own life, you don't care, you will be killed if you are killed.

Yang Chen cares about his own life very much, so those who want to kill him, he can only kill.

Just like now he can't live or die by himself.

After the three of them waited for about half an hour, there were already true disciples coming one after another.

After another stick of incense, basically everything that can come has already come.

Yang Chen withdrew his thoughts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the dense crowd in the west. There were more than a hundred people, all flying in the sky, and their breath was soaring.

One is no exception, all of them are in the sky.

These people are the real backbone of Hanyin and Dongtian.

Compared to the more than fifty True Transmission disciples killed earlier, some of these people were stronger, and some were weaker.

There are many who are stronger, even more powerful than deacons

Yang Chen even felt a few extremely terrifying auras in it, he was sure that it was definitely a period of rushing through the sky above the Five Tribulations!

More than five tribulations, now Yang Chen has no chance of winning at all.

"I've seen two elders!" Everyone who could come came, and a young man in black led by him bowed his hand slightly to Han Huasheng and Mo Qingyi.

This person's eyes are not as sharp as the ordinary sky, but cold like 10,000-year-old ice, and from time to time there is water vapor around him that condenses into ice slag, and it falls suddenly, and it looks like snowflakes are falling from a distance.

"Meet the two elders!"

As soon as this young man arched his hand, more than a hundred people behind him immediately saluted in unison, obviously this young man had an extremely high status among the True Transmission disciples.

The voice was uniform, but there was not much respect, and there was a sword wind blowing in the air. Yang Chen's heart moved, and he glanced at his arm, which was cut several times, and blood oozed out. However, it was repaired by the Vitality Pill in an instant, leaving a bloody trace.

Han Huasheng didn't care about their tone at all, but nodded appreciatively, and immediately looked solemn, and said in a deep voice to the black-clothed young man in the lead, "Duanmu Han, do you know why I summoned you here?"

"Because of Yang Chen?"

Duanmu Han glanced at Yang Chen with a pair of indifferent eyes and said lightly.

"Do you know that fifty True Disciple disciples have already died at his hands?"

"Huh?" Duanmu Han's indifferent eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.

Yang Chen felt that the temperature around his body began to drop.

Silence, the true disciples behind Duanmu Han all fell silent.

Their message that Han Huasheng had stopped Yang Chen for the first time was not placed on their bodies, and they continued to cultivate, but they did not expect that more than fifty senior brothers had died at the hands of this person.

Silence was followed by hatred, and one by one, Yang Chen's gaze changed from his previous indifference to murderous cloth.

"Since this person has been captured, what does the elder mean by calling us over again?" Duanmu Han looked at Yang Chen, without the slightest emotion in his tone.

Yes, since Yang Chen has been caught, what did you call us to do?

The other disciples couldn't help but be a little puzzled when they heard this.

Han Huasheng ignored them, but looked at Yang Chen and waved his sleeves.

"Yang Chen, now you have an hour to escape. ”

"An hour?" Yang Chen's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Feeling that the confinement on his body was unblocked, he turned his head to glance at Mo Qingyi, and without hesitation, the sword turned into a streamer of light and shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a black dot disappeared.

Mo Qingyi knew that the other party was thanking himself with that look.

However, there is only so much I can do, and whether I can escape or not is up to you.

He sighed slightly in his heart, although he was an elder, if he had made his attitude clear before, this matter would not have been opposed by Han Huasheng alone, and he would have faced the opposition of the Great Elder.

After all, this matter is about Dongtian's face, and in terms of righteousness, Dongtian's elders will naturally stand on Hanyin's side.

That would not only not save Yang Chen, but would harm him. He could only use this slow method of boiling frogs in warm water, step by step.

Of course, Hanwha didn't know what the other person was thinking, but even if he did, it wouldn't be useful.

When Mo Qingyi said that in Trading Mountain, he actually had no other choice.

It wasn't until Yang Chen's figure disappeared into the sky that Han Huasheng set his eyes on a true disciple, and his face turned cold.

"Do you want to know what I mean by summoning you here? Very well, then I'll tell you that we don't keep waste in the cave!"

Wow

As soon as Han Huasheng's words fell, the crowd was in an uproar, and the sound of heavy breathing came, obviously every true disciple was angered by his words, even if the other party was an elder.

Even Duanmu Han's eyes were slightly cold.

"What, aren't you convinced? More than seventy True Transmission disciples besieged and killed a monk in the middle of Tengyun, but fifty-three people were killed, what are you not waste?"

Han Huasheng stopped them with no temper at all.

"Listen, Dongtian has set up a True Transmission Zone, not to let you True Transmission disciples mix resources and be useless. Our elders are not the ones who avenge your incompetence, what Dongtian needs is useful people, not a bunch of waste!" Han Huasheng shouted angrily, and the true disciples who scolded him were humiliated, angry, ashamed, and resentful.

But none of them could refute it, because Elder Han was right, more than seventy people were killed in the middle of the Soaring Cloud Period, and more than fifty were killed in the middle of the Tengyun Period, and they couldn't raise their heads in shame just by hearing about this kind of thing.

After Han Huasheng finished speaking, with a wave of his right hand, every True Transmission disciple had an extra golden thumb-sized bee in their hands, buzzing.

"I have already laid a life-chasing incense on Yang Chen's body, and there will be a light fragrance left along the way, the Wanli bee in each of your hands, as long as the other party is within ten thousand miles, you can find him with the fragrance. ”

"An hour later, everyone went to hunt down Yang Chen. Anyone who does not go will be cancelled as a true disciple!"

Han Huasheng snorted coldly, ignoring these true disciples, threw his sleeves and left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Qingyi glanced at the direction of Han Huasheng's departure with some astonishment.

He just scolded the inner disciples for being waste, alluding to the true disciples, and didn't want to hit Han Huasheng more directly, in front of more than a hundred true disciples, scolding them for being waste.

At this, Hanwha was also overly angry.

Shaking his head, Mo Qingyi also turned to leave.

As for what happens next, everything he should do has already been done, it's up to Yang Chen himself.

As soon as the two elders left, only more than a hundred True Transmission disciples were left outside the entire cave sky.

"Senior brother, the elder is gone, then Yang Chen hasn't gone far yet, we just don't care what an hour, let's catch up and kill that Yang Chen directly. A True Transmission disciple stepped forward and said cautiously to Duanmu Han.

Duanmu Han glanced at the man lightly and didn't speak, but anyone could feel the chill on his body.

"Hmph, don't you think you haven't lost enough face?" A coquettish cheer sounded beside Duanmu Han.

This person was a woman with an average face, but her eyes were sharp, and she was wearing a dark green dress that reached her feet. The green dress was angular and ravine-like, like a sword enveloping her.

It was she who scolded.

"Third senior sister, junior brother knows that he is wrong. ”

When the suggested true disciple saw that it was this woman, his body trembled, and he quickly bowed his head and retreated.

"Fengcai, what do you think about this?" Duanmu Han looked at the west and spoke softly.

On his shoulder, a large cloud of ice crystals had piled up.

"Then since Yang Chen can kill more than fifty True Inheritance disciples, his strength must be above the Three Tribulations Rushing into the Sky. The woman named Fengcai was silent for a moment before she said slowly.

"Three Tribulations Rushing Up?"

Behind them, there were quite a few True Transmission disciples whose faces changed slightly.

Some of their cultivation is only two tribulations or three tribulations, and there are even one tribulations that have just entered the true transmission disciples.

A Tengyun period has the strength of three tribulations, is that person a demon?

"Yes, at least the Four Tribulations, this person is not simple. Duanmu Han patted the ice crystals on his shoulder.

He thought of Fang Cai, the matter of his eye contact with Yang Chen, and he saw a kind of calm in the other party's eyes, that was a kind of indifferent calm.

"So what, the Four Tribulations are rushing into the sky, and I can also kill them with my hands!" Feng Cai's eyes were full of sharp chills, and there seemed to be a sword roar coming out of her.

The air was suddenly filled with sharp energy, forcing most of the True Transmission disciples to retreat one after another, leaving only a young man with a knife, who was two meters tall, and the long knife in his arms was as long as his, with the handle at the top.

The whole long knife was wrapped in a piece of animal skin, and he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his long and loose hair was slightly yellow, and it was scattered at random, covering most of his face.

If Yang Chen were to do it again, he would definitely feel that this person was very similar to the tenth madness of the inner disciple.

Only this person can stand safely under Fengcai's sharp breath, and he doesn't care.

Duanmu Han heard Feng Cai's words, and chuckled, a cold face, even if he laughed, it was extremely like a sneer.

"Crazy Knife, you and Feng Cai will go with me to kill that Yang Chen in a while, and the rest of you will stay here and wait. ”

"Hmm. The mad knife snorted softly.

And those true disciples didn't dare to say anything more when they saw this, and responded with a complicated expression.

The Chongxiao Period, what about the Chongxiao Period, the Chongxiao Period is also divided into strong and weak, they are the weak, and these three people are the strong, the strongest of the disciples of the entire Hanyin Cave Tianzhen Sect.

An hour later, Duanmu Han shook the ice crystals on his body, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"The hunt begins!"

After speaking, he went straight to the air.

Feng Cai and Crazy Knife nodded, followed closely behind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the remaining True Transmission disciples could only watch the three of them leave from a distance, silent.

These three people are too strong, so strong that they can't even raise their heads.

Not long after the three of them left, Situ Hao came out of the cave in a hurry and walked away in the stunned gaze of the group of true disciples.