Next, Ning Chen walked into Yaowang Village, buried Hu Qingniu with his own hands, and held another memorial ceremony. Then he took Jasmine, the second elder, third elder of Yaowang Village, and all the disciples to kill in a mighty manner.

Southwest Wumen.

"In the past, we were deceived by ghosts and followed the previous owner of the village, Fan Shouzhen, and went astray. Later, thanks to the Supreme Elder, we were awakened. However, the Supreme Elder suffered this misfortune and it was all our fault...

."

"This is all the retribution of our Yaowang Village. In the past, we refined the puppet warriors and did so many evil things. This is God's retribution for us! However, those bad things are none of the Taishang Elder's business!"

The second elder, Fang Dongbai, and the third elder, Wu Santong, walked with great shame and self-blame.

The original Yaowang Village had nine elders besides the owner, Fan Shouzhen.

Later, Fan Shouzhen led everyone to surround and kill Ning Chen, and Ning Chen killed only the second elder and the third elder.

Both of them can be regarded as sincere remorse, but they were the only two masters of Yaowangzhuang, which also caused the strength of Yaowangzhuang to be greatly reduced, so people from the Southwest Witch Clan broke in and started killing.

The location of Yaowangzhuang can be considered to be in the deep mountains of the southwest, but the location of the Wumen in the southwest is even further than the location of Yaowangzhuang.

The road was rugged and it was impossible to drive, so everyone had to walk in the deep mountains and old forests.

"How much do you know about the strength of the Southwest Wumen?" Ning Chen asked on the way.

"Mr. Ning, the Southwest Witch Sect is very powerful, with many martial arts masters and magic cultivators... Even if the nine elders of Yaowangzhuang were here before, plus many puppet warriors... I'm afraid...

We are definitely no match for Southwest Wushu..."

The second elder, Fang Dongbai, smiled bitterly.

In anger just now, he, the third elder Wu Santong, and almost all the disciples of Yaowangzhuang, together with Ning Chen, embarked on the road to attack the Southwest Wumen.

But now, I am slowly calming down again.

With their small manpower, even if they add the powerful Ning Chen, they may not be a match for the Southwest Wumen!

"Mr. Ning, what the second elder said is right. It is said that among the Southwest Witch Sect, there are no less than ten high-level masters, and there are as many as ten Dharma practitioners who are equivalent to high-level masters. It is even said that the Southwest Wu Sect

Under the master, there are also powerful men of the Grand Master level... The master of the Wumen Sect himself is even more powerful as a master of cultivation... We know that you are powerful, but after all, you are only one person...

..."

Third Elder Wu Santong was also worried.

"It doesn't matter. When you get to the place, you just need to protect yourself. I will take care of killing the enemy." Ning Chen said calmly.

"Master, and me!"

Unlike everyone else in Yaowang Village, Jasmine was very eager to give it a try and looked excited.

In her heart, she has absolute confidence in Ning Chen, her master.

Southwest Wumen is located on the top of a cliff deep in the mountains.

The road leading to the top of the cliff is rugged and extremely dangerous.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Only halfway up the mountain, a Wumen disciple spotted Ning Chen and his party and shouted loudly.

"Go back and tell your sect master: Jiangnan Ningchen, come and kill someone!"

Ning Chen said lightly, and then slapped the Wumen disciple from the air with his palm.

Bang!

Before the Wumen disciple had time to react, he was knocked backwards by a huge force twenty meters away and hit a mountain wall hard.

"You, if you dare to break into our Southwest Witch Gate without permission, you will be dead!"
Chapter completed!