Three hundred and twentieth chapters Evil comes from the gallbladder
"If I don't kill you, will the Qingyue Sect let me go?"
Ye Tian asked back.
Ouyang Yu was speechless, with a bitter smile on his face. If he had known that the other party was so powerful, he would never have brought just the elders of the Dimen to deal with him.
The battle on the hill continued. Luo Yu and Ye Chun joined forces to fight, and the elders of the Dimen fell one after another. As for the Qingyue Sect disciples at the level of martial gods, even if they were outnumbered, it was difficult to resist the crazy offensive of the two.
Ouyang Yu glanced at the situation on the mountain and knew that the defeat of this battle was certain. If the Qingyue Sect's reinforcements could not arrive quickly, the consequences would be disastrous.
"When is the time to retaliate? Wu Chi has been dead for so many years. Why do you disciples insist on avenging him? If I were you, I would definitely stay away from these rights and wrongs. For a person who has been dead for many years,
Why sacrifice yourself?"
Ouyang Yu sighed and said.
"How do you know that my master is dead?"
Ye Tian was secretly happy. He could draw an inference from the other party's words, that is, he had never seen Wu Chi. In other words, Wu Chi was not necessarily captured by the Qingyue Sect.
If Qingyue Sect catches Wu Chi, then Ouyang Yu, as the heir, will get some information, but from his face, it can be seen that he is not lying.
Ouyang Yu was dumbfounded, shook his head, and replied: "If you calculate it based on age, your master should have lived a hundred years. With his original injuries, it is impossible to break through the cultivation level of the late Martial God. Therefore, his final limit has been reached.
If you do, you will definitely die."
"It turns out you lied before. My master was framed and you knew it."
Ye Tian said coldly.
"How could I, as one of the heirs of the Qingyue Sect, be unclear about such an important matter? In fact, in this matter, I cannot blame my grandfather blindly. Your master is also at fault. He has a stubborn mind.
, is obsessed with cultivation and has no idea what kind of person this city needs to lead. He has not helped the Qingyue Sect in any way. If my grandfather had not taken action, the Qingyue Sect would not have developed to its current scale."
Ouyang Yu said.
"Being ungrateful and repaying kindness with hatred has become my master's fault when it comes to your mouth. It's a complete reversal of right and wrong, so I won't explain it to you any more. In short, blood debts must be repaid with blood! How did you deal with my master back then? I
I will repay you twice as much."
The killing intent in Ye Tian's eyes flashed away.
In the night, more than a dozen figures were running quickly. These people were all wearing black robes, and their speed was as fast as flying away.
"Hahahaha! The elders of Qingyue Sect's Tianmen have arrived, and you will definitely die."
Ouyang Yu suddenly laughed wildly, thinking that the delaying tactic was successful. When reinforcements arrived, the other party would only be killed.
"I don't care what experts from the Qingyue Sect come over, but they can't save you."
Ye Tian smiled coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
Ouyang Yu held a long sword in his hand and was confident that he could withstand dozens of attacks. However, when he detected Ye Tian's figure, he suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred, and nine figures appeared beside him.
By the time Ouyang Yu found out Ye Tian's true identity, it was already too late. Ye Tian punched Ouyang Yu in the face.
Ouyang Universe screamed, and his body was blown away like a kite with its string broken.
He actually has Yuanli cultivation!
Ouyang Yu was horrified. Before he could get up, he felt a big hand pinching his neck.
Ye Tian grabbed Ouyang Yu's neck with one hand and held it in his hand like an eagle catching a chicken. Ouyang Yu vigorously waved the long sword in his hand, and Ye Tian struck Ouyang Yu's wrist with a palm from the air.
With a clang, the long sword rolled down on the rocks.
"Let me go!"
Ouyang Yu screamed, his body still struggling.
"If you still dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"
Ye Tian said coldly, exerting force with one hand, only to hear the sound of bones cracking. Ouyang Yu suddenly found it extremely difficult to breathe. He felt a sharp pain coming from his neck, and he was inexplicably frightened.
Ouyang Yu gritted his teeth, not daring to struggle. He let Ye Tian pinch his neck and remained silent.
"Ouyang Yu, let me ask you a question. If you dare to lie, I will kill you immediately."
Ye Tian said.
"Um!"
Ouyang Yu rolled his eyes, how dare he say no.
"Have you seen my master recently?"
Ye Tian asked word for word.
"Isn't your master dead? How could I see a dead man!"
Ouyang Yu replied depressedly.
"So, have you, the inner disciples of the Qingyue Sect, captured a young man recently?"
Ye Tian asked again.
"The Qingyue Sect is preparing to hold a martial arts competition, and the inner disciples are busy practicing. As far as I know, no young people have been captured!"
Ouyang Yu said in a positive tone.
Ye Tian took a deep breath and was secretly happy. It seemed that the master was most likely not in the hands of the Qingyue Sect. As a result, Ouyang Yu had no use value.
The battle on the top of the mountain is coming to an end. Luo Yu and Ye Chun have already launched a crazy killing spree. After wiping out the top ten elders of the Qingyue Sect, how can other Qingyue Sect disciples be their rivals?
Death continues, killing is going on.
Ye Tian carried Ouyang Yu and walked towards the mountain. By the time Ye Tian reached the top of the hill, the battle was over.
In addition to the dead bodies on the ground, there were more than twenty people kneeling on the ground. Their weapons had been thrown aside. These people raised their hands in surrender.
Luo Yu and others stood aside, still exuding strong murderous aura.
"Master, what should we do with these people?"
Luo Yu asked for instructions.
"In order to avenge Master, these remnants of the Qingyue Sect will be killed without leaving any trace behind!"
Ye Tian shouted in a deep voice.
"Wait a minute!"
A voice sounded from down the mountain.
Ye Tian was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his master was still alive, so he immediately ordered: "Leave them alive for the time being!"
Ouyang Yu only felt his body light up, and then fell to the ground. He was shocked and angry. He glanced at Ye Tian and found that he was turning around and staring at a person at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, Ouyang Yu had already seen the code signal sent by the master of Qingyue Sect at the foot of the mountain. The elders of Tianmen were about to arrive, and he could not help but feel evil in his heart. If he took the opportunity to sneak attack Ye Tian, he might be able to kill him with one blow.
"master!"
Ye Tian's eyes shone with joy. He didn't expect to meet his master here, and he was very excited.
"Tian'er!"
Wu Chi was not excited. The last time he said goodbye, he had been worried about Ye Tian's safety.
"master!"
Zhao Ping fell to his knees with tears in his eyes. He never dreamed that his master was not dead yet and that he could still see him again.
Ouyang Yu was lying on the ground, his right hand in his sleeve holding the hilt of a long sword on the ground. Since it was right at Ye Tian's feet, even practitioners of the same level would not be able to survive a sudden attack.
Disaster.
As long as I kill him, I can escape, and maybe I can become famous in one battle and become a hero of the Qingyue Sect.
Ouyang Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart. On the surface, he was staring at the people coming down the mountain. In fact, he was watching Ye Tian with his peripheral vision, secretly preparing to either not make a move or to make a fatal move.