"Kunlun Sect disciples, listen, get in formation!"
"Disciples of Divine Medicine Villa, prepare to attack!"
"Listen, disciples of the Paradise Sect, don't be merciful when dealing with the Soul Sect!"
In an instant, several elders of the sects stood in a row, mobilizing their spiritual energy and instantly forming a majestic force of spiritual consciousness, heading towards the rolling black and red spiritual energy in the void.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, a strange sound fluctuation suddenly came from the sky.
Yang Chen only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his consciousness seemed to be dragged into the quagmire. His vision was a little dark: "Come on, our Soul Sect will give you everything you want, and let you become the great leader of the sect.
Grandmaster, don’t resist, join us.”
An eerie voice sounded in Yang Chen's mind.
"No, it's the Soul Gate's soul-stirring drum. Everyone, you must be calm and don't be fooled by this sound!"
Just when Yang Chen felt that his eyes were getting a little dark, Cang Long shouted loudly, his voice resounding like a bell throughout the world.
Yang Chen suddenly woke up.
When he turned his head, he saw the confused expressions of Li Xiaoran, Yuan Lang and others, and there was a blood-red light in their eyes.
"Xiaoran!"
"Lao Yuan!"
Yang Chen secretly thought that it was not good, the soul-catching drum of the Soul Sect was a spiritual weapon.
Once you are bewitched, you will obey the voice of the soul gate and lose your consciousness from then on. Even if you are rescued, your mental state will probably be damaged.
The key is.
Once controlled by someone from the Soul Sect, your relatives and friends will become your enemies.
"go!"
At the critical moment, Yang Chen used the power of his spiritual consciousness to fight against the gloomy voice, and at the same time sacrificed the Xuantian Bell.
The Xuantian Bell instantly enlarged, enveloping Li Xiaoran and several others, blocking out the sounds from outside.
"Boy, save Susu!"
Ye Huayue looked at the Xuantian Bell blooming with golden light, waved her hand, and pushed Ye Susu, who was stunned on the spot, over.
Yang Chen took it and sent it into the Xuantian Bell.
As the Xuantian Bell fell heavily, a golden spiritual energy rose into the sky, forming a huge energy bell.
Li Xiaoran and others under the Xuantian Bell came to their senses.
"husband!"
Li Xiaoran looked at the ferocious-looking Yang Chen who was struggling to move outside, and shouted worriedly.
"Lao Yuan, take good care of Xiaoran."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan Lang, Situ Jing and others who were sealed inside Xuantian Bell.
At this moment, Ye Susu also came back to her senses. She kept hitting the energy shield in front of her: "Yang Chen, let me out quickly. We in the Paradise Sect are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
"This is what Master Wife means, stay well!"
Yang Chen took a look, jumped up and stepped on the flying sword under his feet, already suspended in mid-air.
"It's not good. The person who cast the soul-stirring drum is too strong in cultivation. In addition, the Kunlun formation was broken. Now all the disciples below the golden elixir stage seem to have been bewitched to varying degrees."
Ye Huayue squinted her eyes and watched as the disciples from several major sects below turned around, holding their swords dully, raising their heads and staring at them fiercely.
"Sect Master Cang, the Soul Sect is coming with great force this time. I don't know how many people there are."
"And the person who can resurrect the soul-stirring drum that has been missing for more than fifty years must be at least in the late golden elixir stage."
"We want a few people to deal with the entire Soul Sect. We are afraid that all the disciples from our major sects will die!"
Lei Huo squinted his eyes and watched worriedly as the disciples of the Divine Medicine Villa kept throwing explosive pills into the air, trying to break their energy barrier. "Master Cang, please think of a way now."
"Dear sect masters, we finally meet."
At this moment, a gloomy voice came from the void.
The black-red mist dispersed, and a man standing on a drum filled with red blood flew over.
Behind him, hundreds of Soul Sect disciples wearing black robes were waiting in formation, exuding terrifying soul power, like demons from hell, constantly approaching.