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Chapter 102: Cannon fodder

"Young man, without martial ethics, a sneak attack?"

Ye Tianchu's eyes shrank in an instant. Even though he was very casual just now, in fact, in this strange environment, how could he dare to really relax.

Facing this menacing attack, Ye Tianchu pushed forward, immediately pulled the opponent over, and then pushed him out.

The young man's face was full of fear, and he didn't seem to expect that Ye Tianchu would react so quickly. Before he could shout out the words of begging for mercy, Ye Tianchu had already thrown him heavily to the ground.

As dust and smoke flew everywhere, the other party said in horror: "No, don't..."

"It's too late."

After the words fell, Ye Tianchu walked through the thick smoke. The Biyuan Sword in his hand was already stained with blood, while the other party's eyes widened and he covered his neck with disbelief on his face, where blood was gushing out.

In the sect he belongs to, he is an invincible and proud man. Logically speaking, he should be promoted when he comes here, but now...

The young man fell down with a look of unwillingness.

Ye Tianchu slowly took back the Biyuan Sword, but there was no mercy in his eyes. The path of cultivation itself is extremely cruel. No one can guarantee whether tomorrow or the accident will come first. However, he has always treated those who show murderous intentions towards him.

No mercy.

This is His way.

After solving this trivial episode, Ye Tianchu continued to walk forward. This seemed to be a huge palace, with nine dragon pillars inside.

The so-called Nine Dragon Pillars are tall wooden pillars standing around, with five-clawed dragons hovering on the pillars.

Obviously, the owner of this palace has the idea of ​​becoming a king.

Ye Tianchu could even see the chair in the middle, which represented supreme power.

He bypassed the main hall and went to the deputy hall, where the battle was even more intense.

"I got it, I got it."

A monk made a crazy sound. Although his face was covered with blood, he didn't care at this time. On the contrary, he was extremely excited. He was waving a rusty iron sword in his hand, but this time

It is obviously not an extraordinary object, and it is accompanied by a surge of Yuan Power when it is waved.

"The weak do not deserve treasures."

Someone shouted loudly again, and then took off into the air and rushed towards the sword-wielding man.

Ye Tianchu took half a step back. No matter how unbearable Yan Zong was, he still had the resources he should have. He would not be like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world and was strong in everything.

The scene was completely chaotic, and what no one expected was that the ferocious collision of Yuan Li seemed to have touched the mechanism in the palace. Then, there was a roar from where they were standing, and the land actually sunk downwards.

go.

"No, something happened. The palace is going to collapse."

Those who reacted quickly stood up with their swords in hand.

But some people were not so lucky, including the monk who just got the treasure. His feet sank into the ground and he could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.

"Help me, help me...please, I can also give the treasure in my hand to you."

The other party's expression changed from panic to fear, and he kept begging for mercy from the monks around him.

However, everyone looked on with cold eyes and had no intention of taking action. Obviously, putting yourself in danger for a stranger was not a wise decision.

Soon, the man was swallowed up by the earth and disappeared completely. The ground seemed to be a monster, awakened by them at this moment, opening its bloody mouth to devour its food.

"No, this ground seems to be alive."

Some monks noticed something was wrong and immediately spoke out.

Everyone was talking a lot.

"What? How is this possible? There is life in the land too?"

"It's... it's possible. I've heard of a kind of ground that feeds on people. It looks like an ordinary floor, but it's alive and can be swallowed."

"You, go find out what this is."

Ye Tianchu only felt that he was pushed. Fortunately, his foot was stable enough, so he did not move. On the contrary, the opponent almost fell to the ground because of the force.

"I?"

Ye Tianchu raised his eyebrows slightly, not expecting that the fire could burn him.

"It's not you, is it us? Why don't you hurry up? I am a disciple who has fallen from the sect, do you want to offend me?"

The other party shouted, not forgetting to lift the porcelain plate around his waist.

Luo Zong is not too far away from Yan Zong, so Ye Tianchu has heard that the sect leader is an arbitrary and domineering person, so the disciples from their sect are also particularly domineering, but because of their own strength, ordinary sects are also

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

At this time, the other party asked him to explore the way, and one can imagine what his intention was. He wanted him to be used as cannon fodder.

Just now this guy was inciting others to take action against the monk who just fell into the ground.

Ye Tianchu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You are not qualified yet."

"An unknown casual cultivator, dare to talk back? I'll get you beaten."

The whole family just felt that they had lost face, and they raised their hands and were about to drop them.

But before he could get closer, he was already dizzy in the next second, and his whole body seemed to be spinning many times. When he came back to his senses, five clear fingerprints appeared on his face.

"Qi, Senior Brother Qi, your face."

When the fellow travelers saw this scene, they also made trembling noises, fearing that they would all be angry.

Qi Bei rubbed his face and said angrily: "Looking for death."

"You...what are you going to do."

He never expected that he, who was at the second level of Tianyuan Realm, would be lifted up like a chicken. The most important thing was that he didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

As a casual cultivator, the other party shouldn't be a soft persimmon? How did he become Tianwaixuantie?

But this is not as scary as what he is about to face.

"You, you want to throw me down?"

They all reacted and resisted in fear.

"Otherwise, you don't think this is your privilege, do you?"

Ye Tianchu said calmly.

"Let go of Senior Brother Qi quickly. He is the direct disciple of the Sect Master. If anything happens to you, our Sect Master will not let you go."

All the brothers and sisters also shouted to stop at this moment.

Ye Tianchu turned around, his eyes showed no emotion, and he said nothing, but it was more powerful than a thousand words. There seemed to be endless murderous intent in those eyes.

The disciples of the Zhongluo Sect who were still at the first level of the Tianyuan Realm felt numb at the moment. In order not to cause trouble, one of the disciples said unexpectedly: "You... you are free to do whatever you want."

When Qi Bei heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he had no chance, because Ye Tianchu had already thrown him into the stone skin.
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