Emperor Yutianwu

In front of Bailingtang Restaurant.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was stunned.

Originally, Chu Yan forcefully killed a strong man from the Flame Demon Clan, and the various independent cultivators were just about to speak up to attack him, but...

After Chu Yan said this, who could say anything?

In the distance, Dao Tu's mouth twitched slightly.

Cao!

Why is it you from the Ruins Clan?

Are you from the Ruins Clan?

Dao Tu was speechless, and the rest of the Ruins Clan looked at each other, all a little speechless.

At this time, one person said, "What should we do now? We... really don't care?"

People say they are from our Ruins Clan, so that's our face.

Dao Tu's face was dark: "Don't care for now, let's wait and see, the independent cultivators are not fools, and no one may pay attention to him if he says so."

Sure enough.

Outside Bailingtang, the independent cultivators came back to their senses.

One of the casual cultivators sneered: "Hey, kid, are you kidding? You're from the Ruins Clan? Are you from the Ruins Clan? Don't put the blame on the Ruins Clan."

Chu Yan looked at the person who spoke and said coldly: "Of course I am from the Ruins Clan. When I killed three people from the Temple that day, Senior Dao Tu was there. He settled the Origin Stone for me, and everyone in the Ruins Continent saw it."

The man's mouth twitched, but he still said coldly: "It's ridiculous. The Ruins Clan and all the casual cultivators have said that you are nothing. Since you say you are from the Ruins Clan, the people of the Ruins Clan all use the power of the ruins. If you have the ability, use it too."

Chu Yan was stunned, then laughed: "Okay."

Buzz!

In an instant, a group of terrible ruins power surged out.

The casual cultivator who spoke earlier was startled and retreated rapidly.

Unfortunately, it was still a little too late. In just a moment, he was instantly enveloped by the ruthless power of ruins. Then, this casual cultivator aged in front of everyone, his five internal organs were weakened, and soon the flesh on his body fell apart.

The faces of the other casual cultivators all changed: "The power of ruins... is it really the power of ruins?"

At this moment, many casual cultivators were confused.

Several casual cultivators hiding in the dark quickly communicated: "What's going on? Is this kid really a member of the ruins clan?"

"If so, if we kill him, will the ruins clan give us money?"

Everyone is not afraid of the ruins clan...

The main reason is that they have no grudge against Chu Yan. The reason why they surrounded Chu Yan here is just because the ruins clan said that killing people can make money.

But if Chu Yan is a member of the ruins clan, there is no money to kill him, so why kill him?

They are both in the second source realm. If Chu Yan really forces them into a corner, fighting with them may cause several deaths. There is no need.

Everyone is not a mortal enemy, they just want to make some money.

Thinking of this, many casual cultivators began to back off.

…

Secretly.

Dao Tu and the people of the Ruins Clan were helpless.

Chu Yan pretended to be a member of the Ruins Clan, but they couldn't stop him.

"If this goes on, it seems that people will disperse. This kid was mistaken for a member of my Ruins Clan, and these casual cultivators may not kill him."

"Then what should we do? This kid has eaten 300 million of our Origin Stones. Are we really going to give them to him?"

"I have a way..."

A member of the Ruins Clan spoke.

Dao Tu turned and looked at the man: "What is the way?"

"Since the major casual cultivators dare not kill him, why don't we send someone to kill him ourselves?"

"Send someone to kill him ourselves?" Dao Tu's face changed: "Wouldn't that make all the casual cultivators think that we are fighting among ourselves? Will anyone help us kill the enemy at that time?"

"Why fight among ourselves? This kid pretends to be a member of the Ruins Clan, so why can't we pretend to be someone else?" A strong man of the Ruins Clan said.

"We pretend to be someone else?"

"Yes, since he is from the Ruins Clan, why can't we be the Temple? Can't we be the Blood Puppet Clan?"

The Ruins Clan member spoke up, and soon said: "Forget about the Blood Puppet Clan, this clan is too unique, it may not be easy for us to disguise, but the Temple... one of the cultivation soldiers, isn't it easy to pretend?"

Dao Tu was shocked: "You mean, let our people pretend to be the Temple, and then kill this person?"

"Yes, in this way, it can also increase the hatred between the Temple and our clan, and stimulate the other casual cultivators."

After these words came out, Dao Tu fell into hesitation.

This is not a bad idea.

Chu Yan...

They don't want to stay.

To be precise, everyone here, they don't want to stay. They took the money of their Ruins Clan, and really thought they could leave alive?

Originally, they thought that this trouble could be solved by the infighting of casual cultivators, but Chu Yan insisted that he was from the Ruins Clan, which was a bit troublesome.

The key point is that he also learned the power of the ruins...

It's not a solution to let him keep pretending.

Dao Tu's eyes turned cold: "That's it, since the casual cultivators won't do anything, then we will send someone to kill him personally."

The people of the Ruins Clan nodded slightly: "Yes."

Anyway, Chu Yan must die.

...

Outside Bailing Hall.

Many casual cultivators frowned, all a little disappointed.

Chu Yan is worthless...

Then why kill him.

Many casual cultivators began to back off, not wanting to waste time here.

If they have this time, they might as well find a small group of four or five people and hunt them down, which would also be a considerable fortune.

Let's disperse.

All the major casual cultivators were ready to turn around and leave and go home.

Find someone else to kill.

No one was even ready to avenge the Flame Demon.

This is nothingness, there are few real feelings, and all that exists are interests.

Since killing Chu Yan will not bring any benefits, then find someone else to kill.

However, just when everyone thought the war was over.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sky and earth roared.

A terrifying sword light split the sky and descended from the clouds.

Shocking the world.

Many people looked up and showed a hint of doubt when they saw the sword light.

"Is this... the way of sword soldiers? People from the temple?"

All the casual cultivators who were about to leave stopped and smiled: "Interesting. We won't kill him, but the people in the temple may not tolerate him. This kid killed 3 people from the temple before, and now he is on the blacklist of the temple."

Chu Yan looked up at the sword light and frowned, but he didn't wait to make a move.

Whoosh!

A blade light came out from behind him.

It rose quickly.

The person who made the move was Dao Zun.

Boom!

In an instant, the sword and the sword collided, and a huge crack was torn in the sky.

Almost in a second, a figure quickly retreated.

This person was also Dao Zun...

As soon as Dao Zun stopped, the ground behind him cracked directly, and was injured by the sword energy, and even Dao Zun's knuckles were bleeding.

It is worth mentioning that the long sword in Dao Zun's hand was fine.

This sword... is extraordinary!

It was forged with his wife's life.

After Dao Zun was killed and retreated, a figure in a black robe appeared above Bailing Hall. He embraced a huge sword and said coldly: "Boy, you killed someone from my temple, and today I will make you pay with blood!"

Kill!

Boom!

In an instant, the figure quickly killed Chu Yan.