As soon as Wu Cheng's words came out, countless monks in the coalition camp breathed a sigh of relief and took off their disguises, leaving the coffin in black clothes on the floor.
Wu Cheng raised his hands to Liu Xiaoyun and said: "With this person in the Qingshan Sect, even our coalition forces can't go any further. Forgive me and take people to leave first."
Chu Yuan looks ordinary, and his methods are not very surprising. He can just shoot people to death randomly. Although it is not a mass-destructive martial arts, even so, it is frightening.
What's more, this guy is basically indestructible. There are countless attacks on this guy, but none of them can hurt him.
Wei Yan looked at Chu Yuan at this time and said: "If you want Liuyun Sect to retreat, take my palm first!"
Wei Yan seemed unwilling to believe that all of this was true. He only felt that a small golden elixir-level monk must have some kind of treasure in his body. Otherwise, how could he not be beaten to death?
I had to find out his secret.
Thinking of this, Wei Yan flew to Chu Yuan and said, "Do you dare to take a slap from me?"
Chu Yuan looked at Wei Yan and said, "After I take your palm, do you dare to take another from me?"
Chu Yuan's face was full of disdain and he said: "How about I slap you three times and give you one slap?"
Hearing Chu Yuan's arrogance, Wei Yan snorted coldly: "I'll slap you, and you slap me back. No one can default."
Chu Yuan smiled and said: "No problem, then who comes first?"
Wei Yan sneered and said, "I'll let you come first."
Chu Yuan's face was full of surprise and he said: "If you let me come first, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss!"
Wei Yan said coldly: "I know that you can easily injure those low-level monks because their defense is not strong enough, but with my cultivation reaching the stage of becoming a god, how can I be comparable to those low-level monks?
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Wei Yan pointed to his chest and said, "Come on, hit here!"
Chu Yuan looked at Wei Yan's blood tank value of more than 900 points, and thought to himself: "Well, you can give me five or six slaps, and I will let you have a taste of what real damage is."
Chu Yuan didn't mention his spiritual power at all, he just walked up to Wei Yan and patted Wei Yan's chest lightly.
This move seemed harmless to humans and animals, but in fact it contained real harm. The moment it touched Wei Yan's chest, Wei Yan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood tank above his head suddenly decreased by one-eighth.
Wei Yan took a few steps back and almost knelt down on one knee. He felt that his internal organs were shocked and his meridians and spiritual energy were not flowing smoothly.
"This..." Wei Yan said in disbelief with a livid face: "What kind of martial skill is this?"
Chu Yuan shook his head and said: "I didn't use martial arts, I just patted you lightly."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chu Yuan did not use spiritual power when he made this palm, it was just an ordinary palm.
But just such a palm actually seriously injured Wei Yan.
Wei Yan felt that if he was hit by Chu Yuan again, his origin would be damaged. At this time, he looked at Chu Yuan like a monster and said, "Who are you?"
Chu Yuan smiled and said, "Who do you think I am?"
"You are a devil!" Wei Yan said with a livid face: "This is definitely not something a golden elixir stage monk can do."
Chu Yuan said disdainfully: "So much nonsense." He puffed up his chest and said, "Come on, it's your turn."
Wei Yan was seriously injured at this time, and his body's spiritual power was insufficient. How could he hit the peak palm?
Wei Yan looked at Chu Yuan and said: "No need, I have learned your brilliant trick and am convinced!"
Unexpectedly, Wei Yan was defeated by him like this. He was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at Wei Yan and said, "Then will Liuyun Sect withdraw?"
At this time, Wei Yan also raised his arms and said, "All Liuyun Sect monks listen to the order, take off their disguises, and follow me back."
After saying this, Wei Yan flew into the air and took the first step.
Without waiting for Liu Xiaoyun to dissuade him, the leaders of the Backing Sect and Liuyun Sect had already withdrew. At the same time, many people in the coalition camp flew out one after another, occupying half of the sky like migratory birds.
All the Qingshan monks on the Luofeng Mountain side looked at it in amazement, wondering who it was that made the coalition forces abandon their armor.
Chu Yuan looked at Jie Xiong at this time and said, "Will your Vulcan Sect retreat?"
Jie Xiong, who had witnessed Chu Yuan's miracles, still dared not retreat. He bowed his hands to Chu Yuan and said, "The Qingshan Sect is really hidden!"
After saying that, Jie Xiong also flew away without saying anything.
The Vulcan Sect monks in the coalition camp realized that Xiongdu was gone. How could they not leave? They threw away their helmets and armor and flew out towards the area where the Vulcan Sect was located.
Just for a moment, only the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect were left in the entire coalition camp. These disciples looked at each other and felt their scalp numb when looking at Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan was dressed in black and had smoky make-up. He looked like a big devil, which made people like them who dealt with zombies all day long couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Chu Yuan originally wanted to ask Liu Xiaoyun if he wanted to continue fighting, but before he could say anything, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
As soon as these two figures appeared, a pressure from the Demon Lord realm was released, and all the monks felt that at this moment, this space seemed to be filled with demonic energy.
An invisible magic force pressed on the shoulders of all the monks, and some monks with low cultivation levels were directly pressed to the ground.
Chu Yuan looked into the air at this time, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and said with a cheerful face, "It's you."
Hearing Chu Yuan's voice, the two figures in the sky immediately teleported to Chu Yuan. Li Qiuyu said to Chu Yuan: "I pay my respects to the sect master."
Yang Wei, who was next to him, also changed his previous title and said: "My subordinates pay homage to the sect master."
Chu Yuan was also a little puzzled. If you don't call the good Brother Chu, why would you call him Sect Master?
Just listen to Li Qiuyu's inner voice: "Outside, it is better to call Brother Chu the sect master. After all, he is the master of our Chu Demon Sect. This also lets the world know who the real backer of our Chu Demon Sect is."
Chu Yuan looked at Li Qiuyu and nodded, saying, "Is everything done?"
Li Qiuyu said with great respect: "Yes, Sect Master."
The monks present could not help but be shocked when they saw that a demon in the Demon Sect realm was respectful to Chu Yuan and even called him Sect Master.
Even Zuo Juntang, who was watching this scene, couldn't help being shocked and thought to himself: "It turns out that Junior Brother Chu is the master of the Demon Sect."
"But since he is the leader of the Demon Sect, why is he hiding in our Qingshan Sect? What is he trying to do?"
But considering Chu Yuan's performance along the way, Chu Yuan has not done anything to harm the Qingshan Sect, nor does he seem to have done anything harmful to nature.
At this time, when Zuo Juntang looked at Chu Yuan again, he felt that this junior brother Chu was so strange.