In Xu Muran's field of vision, more than twenty, maybe more, more than thirty figures suddenly seemed to appear out of thin air, standing between them and the tide of corpses.

Perhaps more accurately, he was standing around Chu Yan.

The leader was tall and tall. Although he looked to be in his early twenties, he had a graceful temperament, and his faint eyes showed a majesty that was rare for a monk of this age.

If it were anyone else, Xu Muran might not recognize him.

But the person in front of me is probably known to everyone in the entire Baoxiang Shang Kingdom.

"Wang with a different surname, Kong Xian——" These five words were almost squeezed out from Xu Muran's teeth.

The more than thirty monks who appeared with Kong Xian should be from different forces judging from their clothing.

But each of them has great luck, and they are all obviously monks in the Earth Yuan Realm.

"What do you want to do when you come here now?"

Xu Muran's face was obviously gloomy at this moment.

"Of course I'm here to help."

Kong Xian said it very naturally, "And by the way, let's see that guy is so boastful and dares to claim that he can represent the Ziwei Sect."

"I, the Ziwei Sect, do not need your palace to interfere with my affairs."

Xu Muran's face became increasingly ugly.

In fact, with Ziwei Sect's current status, there is no need to fear the Royal Palace.

But it's force versus force.

The current situation is that Xu Mulan is not willing to provoke the palace.

After all, being able to become the only king with a different surname in Baoxiang Shangguo, Kong Xian is still shrouded in too much aura of mystery.

Xu Muran didn't want to become cannon fodder for no reason.

"Ah."

Kong Xian smiled faintly.

The attitude is very clear: I am too lazy to talk to you anymore.

And just as he was speaking, some of the monks who appeared with him began to lift up those who fell on the ground.

"If you come a little later, something big will happen."

At this moment, Chu Yan also turned his head and said to Kong Xian.

Kong Xian looked apologetic: "There was a little problem, but when I received your message, I rushed over immediately."

Having said this, Kong Xian showed a smile: "By the way, I also brought a few of your friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly figure next to him sneered and pointed at Xu Muran: "You want to kill Chu Yan?"

"who are you?"

Seeing that the other party had a terrifying scar on his face and his upper body was wrapped in a tiger skin, giving him an extremely rough and barbaric look, Xu Muran frowned.

"I will tell you when you die in my hands."

The strong man sneered again and again, and the beast-controlling card in his hand glowed with light.

The next moment, a leopard demon with shiny golden fur and a pair of long, crimson fangs appeared in front of everyone.

Golden-armored Bloodsaber Leopard! “Cao Feng, long time no see.”

Chu Yan looked back.

As disciples of Yun Aojiang's National Beast Emperor Pavilion, Cao Feng and Chu Yan had once been opponents in the state religion election, and they had also fought against Ji Kuangshen together, forming a friendship between life and death.

Although we didn't see each other much after that, we often exchanged letters.

This time Chu Yan only knew that Kong Xian was going to the branch of the Kong family in Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom.

What I didn't expect was that he would actually bring Cao Feng with him.

"He's not the only one here."

While they were talking, Kong Ci and Kong Yu were also smiling and talking in the crowd.

Kong Yu now has all the death energy in his body, and his whole person is very different from when we first met him.

But this moment is not the right time for old friends to reminisce.

While Chu Yan slowly retracted the Gate of Hell, he turned slightly sideways and glanced back.

From the service of the monks behind him, Chu Yan could roughly tell the identities of these people.

Among the thirty or so people who followed Kong Xian this time, there were more than ten of them, and more than half of them were composed of clan members from the main branch of the Kong family, disciples of the Shanhai Sect and disciples of the Beast King Pavilion.

The remaining ten or so people, occupying a small portion, are monks from Prince Kong Xian's Mansion.

Although everyone only said a few words, they made Xu Mulan, who was not far away, very angry.

These guys on the other side obviously didn't take him seriously.

"I don't believe it. I want Chu Yan to die today, and someone can really stop me."

Xu Muran took a deep breath and said with a strange tone: "Prince Kong, do you really think that just with more than thirty of you, you can stop the more than three thousand monks on my side?"

"I think it's unlikely."

Kong Xian did not answer. What came at this moment was Chu Yan's voice.

"ha?"

Xu Muran was stunned.

He didn't expect that Chu Yan would answer.

I never expected that Chu Yan would give such an answer.

Just when Xu Muran was extremely confused, Chu Yan gave the final answer.

"But what if we add them -" As he finished speaking, the gate to hell suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the tide of corpses that had been blocked suddenly came like a flood from a dam.

In an instant, it gave people a feeling that the sky was blocked and the world was destroyed.

In fact, when Chu Yan just said the last word, Xu Muran vaguely guessed what the other party was going to say.

Only when he saw the dark scene in front of him did he realize that the other party was so determined.

But at this time, he suddenly understood.

It turns out that all of this is still part of Chu Yan's calculations.

"He knows that Kong Xian will rush to help... He knows that if we let go of the zombie tide at this time, we will have no time to deal with him... He knows that the zombie tide will come straight to us, so that they can find opportunities and rush up

Climbing the Immortal Level... Everything before was in his calculations... He had guessed it... Ten steps calculated..." When he realized this in his mind, the rolling tide of corpses had already arrived in front of him.

, and then, he collided hard with the monk in the front row.

In an instant, light flashed randomly, and the killing began again.

There were noisy sounds in my ears.

Although the sound was loud, at this moment, Xu Muran had no way of identifying which direction each sound came from.

He raised his head in confusion and looked forward.

Chu Yan and the others are still ahead of them, so logically speaking, Chu Yan and the others should be the first to bear the brunt at this time.

But at this time, Xu Muran saw white beams of light protecting Chu Yan and the others, retreating calmly.

The direction they were retreating to was where the Immortal Climbing Stairs was! And as the tide of corpses was completely destroyed, the Climbing Immortal Stairs was completely empty at this moment.

At this time, Xu Muran felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.

An unprecedented feeling of loss and frustration spread in my chest.

"Why is this guy Chu Yan so difficult to kill... It seems that every time I want to kill him, something unexpected happens... It's not that I don't want to kill him, but... I can't kill him..." Xu Mulan was thinking this in his heart, suddenly

Suddenly, my heart sank.

At this moment, he felt as if a pair of eyes were firmly locked on him.

An extremely dangerous, needle-like feeling that made all the hairs on his body stand up in an instant.

The monk's instinct made him raise his head suddenly.
Chapter completed!