Chapter 325: The Moment of Truth
In terms of combat power, it has formed a rolling.
The Dark Temple obviously knew the puppets of the Heavenly Demon Sect very well, and every member of the team was extremely aggressive.
Waste dantian gas sea!
Twist the muscles and bones of the whole body!
None of the fallen guards in the courtyard could get up again.
In less than a few tens of seconds, hundreds of puppet men in the courtyard had all fallen to the ground and died.
All around, there was a slight silence.
"This ......"
"The Dark Temple!"
"You...... You are Li Qiye."
The shock on Zhongcheng's face was difficult to describe in words, and he spit out blood in a row, barely squeezing out a few words.
The expression on his face, close to distorted.
Dark just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it, but stepped forward and bowed to Ye Wentian.
"Brother Tian, Winter Cicada has run away, and it is difficult for me to stop her when she is running away with all her might." Secretly said truthfully.
This bend, the center under him, spit out blood again.
The tremors continued!
No way!
There are countless powerhouses in the Dark Temple, and there are even more members, covering all the major forces outside the territory, and the Heavenly Demon Sect is a few points weaker than it.
How could the hall master of the dark hall outside the territory obey the command of a hairy boy?
The deputy sect master ran away?
Isn't she stationed in a secret room, how could she escape?
"Is it ...... Poof!" There was deep fear in Ju Zhongcheng's eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him.
After thinking about everything, he couldn't support the collapse of his mind.
vomited blood and died.
"Well, dead?" Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment
"Yes, scared to death." After a dark glance, he said with a blank face.
Ip Man Tian looked strange and glanced darkly.
Withdraw your gaze and say no more.
That deputy sect master, Ye Wentian didn't pay too much attention to it.
The thing has already been obtained, and by the way, I have absorbed the medicinal power of a vessel, plus half a heart demon flower, it should be enough for me to take that step.
This will require finding a place to refine the medicinal power in the body.
"Go back to Xueyue Tower." Ye Wentian nodded to the two in front of him.
The fragrance of the heart demon flower can make the warrior lose his mind, and the Chu family can't stay in the small building, he remembers that there is a secret room on the top floor of the Xueyue Building.
"Wait...... Wait a minute." Luo Yun and Luo Bing sisters hurriedly stepped forward at this time.
"Two beauties, I'm really not available to enter the royal city." Ye Wentian was a little helpless and glanced at the two.
Luo Yun pursed his lips and did not speak, but looked at the little sister beside him.
Luo Bing's cheeks flushed slightly.
"No, we just wanted to say thank you."
"Thanks to you this time."
「……」
The smile on Luo Bing's face was moving, and he spoke softly.
Ye Wentian waved his hand.
"Thank you so much, invite me to dinner next time, goodbye." After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the distance.
The members of the dark hall and the guards of the building retreated almost at the same time, and soon disappeared into the night.
The whole mountain villa is silent.
There were only corpses all over the ground, proving that they had been here.
Luo Yun looked up at the front and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "He has been prepared for a long time, and he is by no means a reckless person as rumored by the outside world."
"Little sister."
"Wang Cheng, I, Yan Yuwei, and those high-level people, all underestimate him."
Luo Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"Sister, do you want to report this matter?" Luo Bing asked softly.
"Just tell the master."
"As for those in the royal city, even if they say it, they won't believe it."
Luo Yun replied softly.
One move to suppress the Divine Realm Grandmaster, Ju Zhongcheng was scared to death alive, a heavenly demon
The deputy sect master fled in the wilderness, and tens of thousands of strong people could be mobilized at any time.
This kind of thing, unless you see it with your own eyes, let alone those people in Wangcheng, even the two sisters will not believe it.
In the blink of an eye, the night passed.
In the imperial capital of Baiwang's Mansion, in the secret room hall of the back mountain, a woman in white sat next to a bench, her face extremely gloomy.
"Deputy Sect Master."
A voice came.
The White King smiled and walked slowly into the hall.
Beside him, a tall, bearded, and imposing-looking middle-aged man walked side by side with him.
"Winter Cicada, meet the King of Zhenyan." The woman in white stepped forward and bowed.
His eyes fell on the White King, but he only nodded slightly.
The smile on the white king's face remained unchanged and he didn't mind. z.br>
"Deputy Sect Master, the king already knows about it, and this time it was an accident." The White King looked at the woman in front of him and spoke.
"Accident?"
"This sect almost died, and the two stations that my Heavenly Demon Sect had just established were all wiped out within a day before they were hot."
"Lord Bai, are you telling me now that it was an accident?"
The winter cicada was furious in her heart, frowning and speaking in a loud voice.
This time she came to Dayan in person, and the sect master had great hopes for her, and before she could gain a firm foothold, she was about to flee for her life.
Transmitted back to the sect, she was afraid that she would not have the face to meet the sect master.
"This matter is that this king is not thinking well, the person who did it to you is called Ye Wentian, he is the Great Yan Dragon King of this year, and tomorrow on the top of Ziyun Mountain, he will fight with Lu Dingtian of the Lu family." The White King narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
Hear this.
There was a gleam in the eyes of the winter cicada.
"Ip Mantian."
"He's not the Lu family master's opponent." Winter Cicada is not a stupid person, his eyes fell on the person in front of him, waiting for his next words.
The White King chuckled.
"The Lu family returns to the imperial capital, it is imperative, the battle of Ziyun Mountain is just for a face, this king can be a guarantee, and in the future, the children of your Heavenly Demon Sect will also be hidden in the Lu family."
The voice fell.
The anger on the face of the winter cicada has receded a lot.
And then on the other side.
King Zhenyan stepped forward with a loud laugh: "Sect Master Winter, this is just the beginning, there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future, once it is a small matter, don't hurt the harmony."
"Everything is in charge of the King of Zhenyan."
Winter Cicada bent over and saluted, facing King Zhenyan, the respect on her face was from the heart.
Time passed, and another day was about to pass in a blink of an eye.
The imperial capital Chu family, the Lin family, and the Li family all sent their masters to look for Ye Wentian's traces at the first time.
Tomorrow there will be a battle in Ziyun Mountain.
All the forces of the imperial capital will gather, but the martial arts world of the imperial capital, whether it is the family or the surrounding forces, are all paying close attention to this battle.
Victory or defeat has a huge impact on the pattern of the martial arts world in the entire imperial capital!
At the critical moment, Ye Wentian disappeared.
Since two days ago, after taking over the battle post, the Chu family has not seen him.
"Brother Ye, the Chu family is looking for you all over the city." Ji Xue approached from the outside, walked through the wooden corridor, and stood in front of the door of a secret room.
Raise your hand and salute.
"Tell the Chu family, I'm not free now."
"I'll talk about it tomorrow."
In Ji Xue's mind, Ye Wentian's voice echoed.
Her heart trembled, knowing that Brother Ye was afraid that this would be a critical moment.
Without further ado, he turned and walked away.
At the same time, inside the back room ahead.
The half of the Heart Demon Flower, which would float above Ye Wentian's head, flickered in blue, enveloping this secret room.
The Xuantian Gong in the body turned far away, and the tumbling spiritual power gathered around Ye Wentian and did not disperse.