Chapter 363 He Will Die Because of You, What's With Me?
"There's something approaching inside."
Ling Wangchuan turned around alertly and looked towards the abyss shrouded in the light of the magic formula.
Ling Xuanfeng said: "It should be the disciples of various sects who have received the news."
"Huh?" Ling Wangchuan looked confused, and Ling Zhanyan and other elders were also a little surprised.
Ling Xuanfeng quickly told everything that happened in the Demon Killing battlefield.
While he was talking, the important figures from various sects who had been blown away by the shock wave also rushed back from various places.
As soon as they arrived, they heard Ling Xuanfeng's words, and the anger in their hearts suddenly turned into shock.
"So you came out at this time because the entrance to the Demon Slaying Battlefield was closed in advance!" Yuan Lie, the outer mentor of Yuanyang Sect, exclaimed, subconsciously turning his head to look at Liang Qianmo.
If this was really the case, didn't he and Yu Xiao blame Chu Ran wrongly just now?
He was not the only one to have such thoughts, both Danxin and Shenqi sects also looked sideways at Liang Qianmo.
At this time, large shadows appeared in the surging blood.
Lingwangchuan opened a passage, and dozens of two-tailed black cranes rushed out. It was Lingxin Sect disciples headed by Lingmu Bai, Yao Hengyu, Chen Xiaosheng, Zhou Yuxue and others were also among them.
Following them were the disciples of the five sects.
"metropolitan!"
"Elder! Master!"
The disciples gathered quickly.
All of them were more or less injured, and some were even carried, carried, or flown out by fellow disciples.
Each religious leader counted the number of people on the spot and counted the wounded.
There were casualties in each case, but the number of casualties was less than twenty, and this was the total number of deaths in the six cases!
This number shocked all the sects. You must know that in the past every year in the demon-slaying battlefield, each sect would lose at least hundreds of elites. The highest number was that the six sects lost nearly 3,000 people in total!
But now, all the people put together are only a dozen or so!
Worried that something was wrong, I carefully counted each sect twice, and then I was sure that this was true!
The big shots in each sect were both excited and happy.
"It is the credit of Junior Sister Chu that such a result can be achieved." Li Yanhao suddenly said.
Chu Ran, who returned to his friend, was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look over.
He was also looking at her, his expression full of gratitude.
"It was the technique taught by Junior Sister Chu that isolated the death energy and allowed us to fight those monsters without any worries. It was also she who repeatedly saved our lives at critical moments. Otherwise, we might not be able to stand now.
Let’s talk here.”
The teachers and elders of Yuanyang Sect were all stunned when they heard this.
"She rescued you?" Would she do such a thing again?
They didn't quite believe it.
After all, Chu Ran had festivals with every sect, including the Yuanyang sect.
They believed her if she took the opportunity to add insult to injury, but if she said she would save others, they were a little doubtful.
Casting questioning eyes on Chu Ran, she was surprised to find that she didn't even look at them, but walked straight to a young girl who was being supported, took her hand and held it for her.
Feel the pulse.
"It's true that the injury was serious, but it's okay. After taking the medicine, the injury is slowly getting better." Her tone was gentle that the sect had never seen before.
Zhou Yuxue hung one arm on Chen Xiaosheng's shoulder, leaning half against him, standing a little reluctantly, her slightly pale face now full of worry and anxiety.
"Chu Ranran, you are also injured."
Chu Ran lowered his head and looked at it, then chuckled: "It's just a minor injury, let Xiaosheng take you first..."
"Sect Master!" A shrill cry suddenly came.
Chu Ran Xunsheng looked over and saw that the disciples of the Yuling Sect had discovered the man on the ground and rushed over in a swarm, surrounding him.
"Why did you become like this? Where is the elixir! Give the healing elixir to the sect leader!"
Chu Ran's eyes flashed and he reminded kindly: "He has already taken medicine, and his injury will improve after a while."
Everyone in the Yuling Sect was stunned and looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
"Don't listen to her! The sect master was injured by the monster she summoned, and even Elder Yu Xiao died tragically at her hands! This kind of woman definitely has no good intentions!"
Voices full of resentment came from the front.
Everyone looked up and saw several figures in front of them approaching quickly.
They were the six elders of the Yuling Sect, and the most eye-catching one among them was Yu Wuhen, who fainted and was carried on the back by another elder's contracted beast, with his face covered in blood.
"How could Elder Wuhen do this?" an inner disciple exclaimed in surprise.
"Then ask her!" Another elder gave Chu Ran a sinister look, then flew to Yu Shenghai's side to check his injuries first.
After finding out the extent of his injuries, my heart suddenly sank.
His internal organs were damaged, his muscles and veins were severed, and there seemed to be some kind of black spots in his body that were constantly eating away at his flesh and blood, making him miserable.
There is no sign of relief at all. How can this bitch say she has taken medicine?
The elder was so angry that his chest, which was injured when he was blasted away, began to hurt again.
He snorted and couldn't help but glared at Chu Ran fiercely.
Fortunately, he didn't believe her lies!
He quickly took out several heaven-grade healing pills and carefully put them into the mouth of Yushenghai.
The elixir melted in the mouth, and just when the medicinal properties were taking effect, Yu Shenghai's blood-stained face instantly turned red, his veins popped out, as if he was suffering from unspeakable pain, and he let out a shrill cry like a sob from his mouth.
It's extremely scary.
"Sect Master!" Everyone in the Yuling Sect shouted.
The next moment, Yu Shenghai's whole body began to shake violently like a spasm, and then his body suddenly straightened up and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"!!!"
"Sect Master?" the elder called out, and what he received in response was dead silence.
Yu Shenghai's eyes widened, but there was no movement in his body, and he could no longer feel his breath.
A terrible suspicion emerged in everyone's mind.
"No, it won't!" The elder hurriedly stretched out his hand to check his pulse, "It's gone..."
His feet gave way and he stumbled to the ground.
Then, as if he remembered something, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Ran with his bloodshot eyes.
"It was you! It was you who killed the sect master!"
"What a joke! Your sect master clearly died suddenly after taking your elixir. What does that have to do with your cousin?" Feng Qing retorted sharply.
The elder yelled angrily: "I gave the sect leader a healing elixir, how could I possibly kill him!"
"Don't you know the principle of making up for a weak point?"
Chu Ran spoke slowly.
"I have reminded you just now that I have given him medicine, but you just don't believe it, and you still want to take so many high-grade elixirs for him. These elixirs are not life-saving medicine for him now.
It's a deadly poison. He will die, and you are the culprit. How can you blame me?"