"I don't think that picture is in your hands, but you should know where it is?"
"Hehe. Do you want it? But it's a pity. If I die, only the Supreme Elder in this world will know that your strength is far inferior to his, so you will never get it." He raised his head with difficulty. Dou Zhun's face looked at Yuan Ye's actions. He seemed to feel that he had grasped the qualification to negotiate with the other party.
Nodded slightly. Yuan Ye slowly stood up straight. He spread his hands helplessly. He was silent for a moment. He suddenly smiled and said, "So that's how it is, but you should still ***."
After the words came, Yuan Ye's face instantly became cold and the night-shocking gun in his hand hit Dou Zhun's chest angrily.
Looking at Yuan Ye who was not dragging on the move, a hint of horror and fear flashed through Dou Zhun's pupils. He did not expect that Yuan Ye could abandon the treasure map.
"Let me go, I will tell you where the treasure map is hidden!" Dou Zhun suddenly hissed and shouted under the shadow of death.
"No need, Qi Changkong has already recognized his master with blood. He can't get it even if he knows it. When he kills him, there is no treasure map for his master. His aura is very obvious, and I can find it myself. As for you, I don't like being remembered by some cold-blooded creatures like poisonous snakes."
"Boy, the Supreme Elder must make you worse than death!" Dou Zhun said in a cold voice. He seemed to understand that Yuan Ye would not have any sympathy. So Dou Zhun's words did not mean begging for mercy, but were filled with ferocious murderous intent.
"No one knows whether that kind will be born or not, but what I know is that you definitely don't have the chance to see it." Senran smiled, and the Jingye gun in Yuan Ye's hand hit Dou Zhun's chest without any mercy.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Dou Jun's pupils suddenly bulged and his body suddenly sank a lot. A mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs was sprayed out of his mouth.
With his eyes staring at the man in front of him with resentment, Dou Zhun finally slowly softened, and his soul was also taken in by the Shocking Night Spear.
Looking at the cold corpse curled up in the ruins, Yuan Ye closed his eyes gently, breathed, and then turned and left. No one around the blood sacrifice disciples dared to stop him.
"There is only the Supreme Elder Qi Changkong left in the Blood Sacrifice Sect. As long as Qi Changkong dies, the Blood Sacrifice Sect will completely decline. This is not what Yuan Ye cares about. What Yuan Ye cares about is the treasure map that Qi Changkong masters. I don't know which piece it is."
After killing Dou Zhun, Yuan Ye returned directly to the periphery of the Purple Flame Mountains. Now the strength of the Blood Sacrifice Sect has been greatly reduced, and almost 70% of the masters have died, all of which were done by Yuan Ye alone. Now, there are many large and small forces in the vast territory controlled by the Blood Sacrifice Sect. A frenzy of dividing the Blood Sacrifice Sect has been launched. Relying on Qi Changkong alone, the Blood Sacrifice Sect can no longer be stopped. The Blood Sacrifice Sect has no strength to surround Yuan Ye. However, Yuan Ye can't deal with Qi Changkong now, so he can only live in the Purple Flame Mountains temporarily. At the same time, through the soul connection between the death artifact and the soul warriors, he summoned Zhang Ren and other elders to deal with Qi Changkong.
Twelve days later, the outer edge of the Ziyan Mountains where Yuan Ye was located passed by with two afterimages in the sky. Zhang Ren and Li Mu were ordered to come.
"Zhang Ren, Li Mu meets with the sect leader!"
"Oh, two big brothers, you are here." As soon as he saw the two great gods of the underworld coming, Yuan Ye immediately had a backbone.
Zhang Ren is now in the late stage of the God of the Underworld, and Li Mu has also reached the middle stage of the God of the Underworld. Qi Changkong is just a late stage of the Ancient Immortal, and in front of them, he is not even a big deal.
"If you come with me, why should I be so worried about being chased by others over the past year?" Yuan Ye said to himself, "But you wanted to come with me, those gods of the underworld will definitely notice me, and I will never come to Feng Qingda 6."
Zhang Ren and Li Mu all lowered their heads and said nothing. Even though the Soul Warriors slowly retreated from their former death aura, they were still very cold and rarely spoke. Even except Yuan Ye, they almost didn't talk to anyone.
"How is Haotian Sect?" After pausing, Yuan Ye immediately said.
"Sect Master, Guest Master Cen Sen gave it to you." Hearing Yuan Ye's question, Zhang Ren immediately bowed and handed over a letter.
"Ha, Brother Cen is thinking about it. I know I must report to me, and you can't explain it." Yuan Ye had a smile on his face and directly unfolded the letter.
"Brother Yuan, after you leave, those gods of the underworld did not make things difficult for us. It was just that Shuramen, Huolin Sect and Yanxing Sect joined forces, and seven quasi-guards, fifty-four gods of the underworld, nearly a thousand eternal immortals, millions of masters of the Martial Emperors and above swept across. Whether it was the major forces or the lords of the prefectures, they avoided them at all. Yaoyan Mansion was surrounded by all sides, and no one helped us. I, Brother Qiang, Zijing obeyed your order and evacuated all the masters in the resident area, living in seclusion in the mountains and border areas. It turned out that all the territories of the three sects and eight states we occupied were divided by the three major sects. Not only that, Shuramen, after we all retreated into the mountains, we still kept searching for us and saw
The disciples of Haotian Sect will definitely kill. Over the past year, almost 80% of the newly joined disciples have not been able to withstand the difficult environment and the pressure of giant sects to kill at any time, and the number of people leaving is still increasing. In turn, we have no chance to recruit disciples. At the same time, Shuramen calls on the God of the Fire 6, the Quasi-Honor, to find your whereabouts. Even with the strength of the ten elders, you may be killed once you show up! Now, my disciples of Haotian Sect have dropped from the original over 10 million to less than two million now. In addition, three days ago, Zijing was found in hiding place. Fortunately, Bai Qi and nine elders were rescued by desperate efforts. Zijing saved his life. Unfortunately, he didn't know what secret technique the enemy had, and he was in a trance and his cultivation was completely useless."
Seeing all this, the smile on Yuan Ye’s original face had long been replaced by Han Bing.
"Shuramen, Huolin Sect, Yanxing Sect, OK, OK!" Yuan Ye said very plainly, but his heart was already surging, as if he felt the anger in Yuan Ye's heart. A strong wind blew by, the leaves in the sky roared, and a trace of sunshine shone down on Yuan Ye's young but full of storm.
Yuan Ye looked at Zhang Ren and Li Mu. At this moment, it seemed that it was not just Zhang Ren and Li Mu, but the remaining more than one million disciples of Haotian Sect. Everyone was in front of him. "The situation Cen Sen said was very serious, but he forgot to say the most important point. Although our Haotian Sect has dropped from over ten million to more than one million in just one year, this million is the elite after the great waves and the real backbone of my Haotian Sect. It is hoped for revival! As long as they are, our Haotian Sect will stand again in the forest of the world. At that time, the sky will tremble at the feet of our sect."