C951 Stop You Two Stop Hitting Each Other
C951 Stop You Two Stop Hitting Each Other
"Chu Yan, just stay in my Shen family and work hard for 30 years.
When the time is up, I will naturally let you leave. "
Shen Muhe sneered again and again.
"This is the price you pay for disrespecting someone who has a higher status!"
Following his words, the Shen Family seemed to have finally come back to life.
None of them retreated, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and started to count all the evil deeds that Chu Yan and Shen Qing had done.
Shen Qing slightly narrowed her eyes. Holding the Soul-Sealing Spear, she took a step forward.
She would only listen to Chu Yan.
This Patriarch Shen Branch's Grand Elder did not hold any weight in her heart.
"A Qing, don't move."
It was at this time that Chu Yan's voice sounded out.
As his voice fell, Chu Yan raised his head, and his gaze landed on the Grand Elder.
There was no trace of panic on Prince Chu's face. With a smile that wasn't a smile, he looked at the opposite party, "Do you know what happens to those who don't respect their superiors?"
"You still want to resist?" The old woman said coldly, "It's useless. With me here, you won't be able to turn the sky upside down."
However, Chu Yan acted as if he hadn't heard her words, and continued: "Do you know, as a disciple of a sect, you actually dared to imprison me?
So you are the ones who disrespect your superiors.
And in my eyes, those who do not respect their superiors deserve to die. "
As soon as he finished, Chu Yan's face sank.
With a swoosh, the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd stabbed into the ground and spread open its left palm.
"Yellow Springs Evil Dragon."
With a low, eerie shout, Chu Yan's left arm instantly released a hint of a devilish purple light.
A layer of dragon scales also appeared on the surface of his arm.
"Body markings!" The Great Elder had seen much of the world, and his eyes immediately lit up as he sucked in a breath of cold air.
However, she continued, "Even if it's the body tattoos, they won't be able to break out. Just give up!"
"Who told you I wanted to break free?" Chu Yan sneered.
"Hmm?"
Not only was it the Grand Elder, even the distant Shen Muhe, couldn't help but let out a sound of doubt.
"Of course I want to —"
Chu Yan stretched out his voice as he brought his right index and middle fingers together and suddenly buckled onto a ring that had appeared in the middle of his left palm.
"Kill you!"
"The Gates of Hell!"
He pulled with his right hand.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter ~ ~ ~"
In an instant, Chu Yan pulled out a long chain from the palm of his left hand.
At the end of the chain, the auras of hell and the Undead gushed forth.
The Grand Elder's expression instantly changed.
At this moment, the wrinkles on her face began to tremble violently — she was obviously frightened.
BOOM!
With a loud explosion, the Gates of Hell appeared.
Within the sect, countless ghostly figures were overlapping each other with wuwu wuu wuu.
The wailing of evil spirits could be heard from within.
The group of Shen Family led by Shen Muhe were immediately frightened to the point that their bodies turned soft and they fell to the ground.
The Great Master trembled, and a light flashed in his eyes, "Not good!"
He screamed and ran away.
Witnessing this scene, the Shen Family felt shock, fear and despair.
The Supreme Elder of his clan, at the very last moment, was saying that he would protect the Shen family and detain this disciple of his sect.
And at this moment, he actually abandoned his clansmen, wanting to escape by himself!
"Can you leave?"
Looking at the opponent's three hundred meter long figure instantly rushing towards him, Chu Yan sneered.
Woo!
From the Gates of Hell, a terrifying black stream of air rushed out.
In this black stream of air, it was as if there were thousands of people and beasts' faces constantly roaring, crying, roaring, roaring, grinding their teeth. It was like they were chewing a bone, causing one's scalp to go numb and their hair to stand on end.
Seeing this black aura, the Shen Family present trembled even more violently, as if they were about to faint on the spot from fright.
At this moment, the black stream of air was heading in the direction of where the Great Master of the Shen family had fled.
His speed was unbelievably fast, he instantly caught up to the Highest Elder.
Feeling the terrifying sound behind him, the Grand Elder was scared out of his wits.
At this moment, the black stream of air fiercely struggled and instantly turned into a vicious big hand.
The big hand was dripping with blood, from inside came the wailing sounds of countless evil spirits, their voices were filled with blood, and they suddenly grabbed towards the Supreme Elder.
"Spare me!" "Spare me!"
The Great Master struggled with all his might, his face full of despair.
But the more she cried, the more her hands closed around her.
This scene had finally surpassed the endurance limit of a portion of Shen Family.
The eyes of these Shen Family s rolled over, and they immediately fell to the ground, fainting due to fear.
A moment later, the palm grasped the Supreme Elder in its entirety and dragged him into the Gates of Hell along with the white light of the Spirit Treasure.
Shen Muhe opened his eyes wide, looking at this scene, he felt as if his hands and feet were freezing, and his heart felt as if it had fallen into an icehouse.
The treasure passed down by the ancestors of the Shen family, the current strongest cultivator of the Shen family, had suddenly disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Chu Yan put away the Gates of Hell, Shen Muhe absentmindedly asked, "Where did you capture the Great Clan Elder?"
Even at this moment, he still had illusions.
The door was only one of Chu Yan's treasures, he had just captured the Great Clan Elder.
After all, the Grand Elder's realm was higher than Chu Yan's, and was the biggest reason for Shen Muhe to make this deduction.
"Dead." Chu Yan replied with one word.
Shen Muhe's face stiffened, and his face became even paler. He laughed with difficulty: "Don't joke — —"
Just at this moment, over a dozen figures appeared at the martial arts practice field's entrance.
These figures quickly rushed over.
Some of them shouted loudly as they ran over.
"Chief, this isn't good. The life tablet of the Highest Elder has shattered!"
If the Destiny Plate were to shatter, then this tribe member would undoubtedly die.
In that moment, Shen Muhe felt as if his heart collapsed.
He swayed his body a few times, pointed at Chu Yan, and his chest rose intensely, as if he wanted to say something.
However, a moment later, he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.
Instantly, he became dispirited.
The dozens of people who rushed over were also high ranking members of the Patriarch Shen Branch.
Not only is he of high position and power, he is also the current top fighter of the Shen family.
Seeing this scene, they immediately realized what had happened. Yesterday, they had an old grudge. Today, a new grudge had surged into their hearts.
"Junior branch members, you're courting death!"
In the midst of their roars, the dozen of people rushed towards Chu Yan and Shen Qing.
Shen Muhe who was lying on the ground raised his eyelids with much difficulty and looked forward.
He saw a group of figures, incomparably vigorous, surrounding Chu Yan and Shen Qing.
However, at this moment, he was not surprised at all. What he felt was only endless fear.
Shen Qing from that branch is already a 1v10, a monster like cultivator.
And that Chu Yan, even more so, used some unknown treasure to kill a sect disciple that was already killed by the Grand Elder.
"You, you two stop fighting, stop, stop quickly …"
Reaching out his hand and struggling with all his strength, Shen Muhe shouted to the front.
It was a pity that he had just suffered such a heavy injury. The sound was about the same size as the flapping of a fly's wings.
Therefore, no one heard him at all.