"It's a joke, whoever has good friends with your Wusheng Academy, our senior brother Yanxuan will decide on this Qianye Lingcao today. If you know better, kneel down and offer it to us, you can avoid the disaster of death."
Among the people in the Zhuyan Sect, a man with an eagle nose laughed.
This eagle-nosed man, Chu Fengmian once remembered, was a warrior named Yanmei from the Zhuyan Sect.
The Yanmei glanced at the Mo Changhen four with his eyes, and suddenly noticed Yue Zhanqing and Yun Jialan hiding at the back.
In Yanmei's eyes, there is a hint of evil.
"Hahaha, I am worried about being bored in this ruined holy land. Your name is Mo Changhen, right? How about this? You don't have to kneel today, but you only need to offer the two women behind you.
"
"What!"
Mo Changhen originally wanted to have a conversation with these Zhu Yan Sect disciples, but now that he heard Yan Mei's words, his expression suddenly changed.
Offer Yue Zhanqing and Yun Jialan? With Yanmei’s sinister eyes, if Yue Zhanqing and Yun Jialan fall into their hands, it will be a wolf entering the tiger’s mouth.
"Impossible! Let's go!"
Mo Changhen shouted and prepared to leave with the others. Although this Thousand-leaf Spirit Grass was important, it was not something that could not be discarded.
"Want to leave? What a joke, without our senior brother Yanxuan, who of you would dare to leave!"
Yanmei sneered, and suddenly moved, standing in front of Mo Changhen and his group. He waved his hand, and more than ten disciples of the Zhuyan Sect immediately surrounded him, surrounding all four of Mo Changhen.
Together.
"Hand over those two women, and I can let you go. If you don't comply, you two will never get back alive today."
Yanmei said coldly, without any concealment of the threat in his words.
"In this holy land, even if I kill you all, Wusheng Academy will not know about it. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. You yourself know how to think about it."
Yanmei laughed and said.
The strongest among the four, Mo Changhen, is at the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, and the remaining three, Hao Lan, Yun Jialan, and Yue Zhanqing, are at the second level of the Divine Sea Realm.
Among the Zhuyan Sect disciples present, the weakest are all in the Divine Sea Realm. It is not easy to deal with the four of them.
What's more, Xuan Yan, who is at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, is here to guard him. Even if they are allowed to escape, they have no chance.
"Yanmei, there's no need to talk nonsense to them. If you don't agree, just kill them!"
Yan Xuan said impatiently, with a hint of lust in his eyes.
"Bring those two women over quickly."
"yes."
Yan Mei nodded hurriedly, looked at Mo Changhen and sneered.
"You have also seen that Senior Brother Yanxuan is already waiting impatiently. If you still don't agree, then we will take action."
"Senior Brother Mo, if you fight them, even if you die, you can't let Senior Sister Yue and Senior Sister Yun fall into their hands!"
Hao Lan roared angrily, and his innate wind spirit suddenly condensed.
"Get out of my way!"
In an instant, the innate wind spirit swept over everything, and all the disciples of the Zhuyan Sect around them were forced to take a step back. They seemed not to have expected that Hao Lan could actually burst out with such terrifying power.
"Humph, useless resistance!"
When Yanmei saw Hao Lan take action, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes. He suddenly took action, and a ball of flames condensed out and turned into a flaming sword, slashing at Hao Lan.
"Die!"
The flaming sword cut through the space, and the surrounding air seemed extremely hot.
The realm of Yanmei has reached the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm. With a swing of the sword, Hao Lan's innate wind spirit was easily broken.
"Eternal hatred is boundless!"
A sword edge suddenly appeared. Mo Changhen suddenly drew his sword and slashed towards Yan Mei, striking together with the flaming sword.
The swordsmanship of this sword is obviously much more mysterious than Yanmei's swordsmanship.
However, there is still a huge gap between the two realms. Mo Changhen's swordsmanship cannot make up for the two realms.
"Another one to die?"
Seeing Mo Changhen take action, Yan Mei sneered at the corner of her mouth.
"Since you are going to die first, I will kill you first!"
"The flames of the sky!"
In the palm of Yanmei's hand, an unusual blue flame suddenly condensed.
The temperature of this flame was so terrifying that countless Zhu Yan Sect disciples around them took a step back. Even they could not withstand the temperature of this flame.
"Go to hell!"
The green flame suddenly fell, and Mo Changhen's sword was easily burned. The edge of his sword was completely burned under the green flame.
"With this little strength, you dare to resist us. The Zhu Yan Sect really doesn't know how to live or die!"
Seeing Mo Changhen being forced back, Yan Mei laughed and said, his eyes looking at Yun Jialan and Yue Zhanqing who were taking action from the side, and with a wave of his hand, they immediately defused their offensive.
"Come here! Following Senior Brother Yanxuan, you will be much better than being an inner disciple of Wusheng Academy."
Yanmei laughed loudly and immediately grabbed Yue Zhanqing.
"roll!"
The moment Yan Mei took action, a flash of sword light suddenly fell from the sky.
This sword light appeared silently, and with a whoosh of the sword, it slashed through.
Before Yanmei could react, he saw a sharp pain on his arm, and his right hand was cut directly by the sword edge.
A figure had already landed in front of Mo Changhen and his party.
"Who dares to interfere in our Zhuyan Sect's business? Don't you want to live anymore?"
Yanmei roared loudly, saying that even though he could recover after his hand was severed by a sword, the immense pain in one hand made him crazy.
"Minding your own business? Chu will take care of today's affairs!"
This figure is none other than Chu Fengmian.
When he saw Yan Mei taking action from the side, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
Not to mention that Chu Fengmian was acquainted with Mo Changhen and his group, even if they were strangers, Chu Fengmian would not let these Zhuyan Sect disciples bully and bully others in front of him.
How is this kind of behavior different from those of demons?
"It's actually you? Chu Fengmian?"
"You, who are at the seventh level of the Body Forging Realm, dare to interfere in our Zhuyan Sect's business?"
Yanmei heard Chu Fengmian's voice and suddenly realized who the figure in front of her was.
Surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he said extremely greedily.
"I didn't expect that you would dare to come out and meddle in the Holy Land. The prince of your Wusheng Academy has offered you a reward of 100,000 contribution points. Since you showed up today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"The flames of the sky!"
The green flames condensed again, and this sky-scorching flame was Yan Mei's most powerful means, as it reached the Xuan level of high-grade martial arts.
When the flames came out, it meant that he wanted to kill Chu Fengmian with one move.