Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 848 The Tragic Battle

Yan Mao's expression was extremely ugly.

Wei Kui was even more frightened by the situation in front of him, his voice trembled a little.

"Sovereign, do you know when the support will arrive?"

Yan Mao shook his head: "I don't know, don't pin your hopes on others, let's gather strength and fight first."

"Okay, array!"

Wei Kui let out a loud roar, and all the disciples put up a death-defying formation, forming a combined offensive and defensive formation.

If it is against ordinary people, this formation is still capable of fighting.

But in the face of the adjudication meeting, it is vulnerable.

Su Yang's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Stinky fish and rotten shrimp, mob. The disciples of the adjudication committee obey the order and kill without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly the sound was shocking and breathtaking.

Every monk in the Tribunal was dressed in black and held a bloody long knife in their hands. Like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, they rushed towards Fengshenzong and the others with a majestic murderous aura.

Faced with such momentum, not to mention ordinary disciples, even Yan Mao is ready to fight.

These disciples trained by the Tribunal are too perverted.

The murderous aura they carried was extremely frightening.

But how is it possible?
This kind of murderous aura can only be formed after the baptism of blood and experience. How can there be so many people in this world who are killed by them!

Su Yang looked at the unilateral massacre in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Sect Master Yan, you may not know. Each of the disciples of the Tribunal is a devil killed out of a hundred people. Bloody life in vigilance. Compared with these trash disciples of yours, the difference is nothing, I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, and go back with me to accept the trial."

"Fart! My disciples of the Fengshen Sect only died in battle and did not surrender."

A flash of determination flashed in Yan Mao's eyes: "All disciples listen to the order, even if Fengshenzong destroys the sect today, no one can surrender, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

"Roar!"

Everyone watched their senior brothers fall one by one, arousing shocking blood.

In such an instant, he counterattacked back and killed many disciples of the Tribunal.

Although the disciples of the Tribunal are all elites, their number is relatively small, less than 1000.

After balancing, the scene immediately formed an evenly matched situation.

Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Yan Mao felt extremely sad and indignant.

"Master Ye, when are you coming? Why don't you show up?"

……

Seeing the tragedy in front of him, Jian Hongchen gradually frowned.

"Master Chen, why don't we make a move yet? The Fengshen Sect will be dead in a while."

Ye Chen smiled faintly, unexpectedly Jian Hongchen was quite soft-hearted.

These people had nothing to do with him, and even thought about how to kill him.

He even had a lot of sympathy.

On the road to becoming a king, which one is not stepping on the corpses of thousands of people, so soft-hearted, it is difficult to achieve a major event.

Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "No hurry, Yan Mao still has cards."

"You know?"

"I don't know, I can guess."

really.

Yan Mao roared tearfully, but did not see Ye Chen.

His complexion immediately returned to normal, and he said coldly: "Suyang, since you are bullying too much, don't blame me for being cruel. Fengshenwei, move out!"

"Shhhhh!"

Immediately, countless piercing sounds resounded in the sky, and a hundred warriors wearing armor and holding golden knives appeared on the battlefield.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they saw the hope of survival.

"Is this the Fengshenwei inherited from the Fengshen Sect? It is indeed very heroic."

"It is said that each of them is an expert who is worth one to a hundred. With their help, we will definitely be able to destroy the enemy."

"Haha, the Tribunal, you just wait to die."

The addition of Fengshenwei brought about earth-shaking changes on the battlefield.

They are like a machine that opens the way, blood flows everywhere they pass, and the number of disciples of the Tribunal is reduced at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Jian Hongchen was dumbfounded.

He had been wandering in the capital for decades, and he had never heard of such a powerful soldier in the Fengshen Sect.

"Master Chen, you are really amazing, how do you know that they must have a backup?"

Ye Chen shook his head and said lightly: "This is just a routine operation. The Fengshen Sect has survived for thousands of years, and it is impossible to rely on ordinary disciples. To be a human being, keep a line and not show all your strength. This is the inheritance of Chinese people's modesty and restraint." , so I dare to conclude that Yan Mao must have a backup.

He didn't feel sorry for the death of a disciple of the Fengshen Sect, so why should we feel sorry for him?He wanted me to make a move because he wanted to use the ruling to wear down my strength, and his scheming was not evil. "

"This……"

Jian Hongchen's face was full of bitterness, and he instantly felt that his decades had been wasted, and he was not even as knowledgeable as a junior in his twenties.

He even didn't expect that Ye Chen could see through all Yan Mao's scheming in just a moment.

Yan Mao is vicious, Ye Chen is even worse.

"Then let them fight now? If Fengshenzong wins, wouldn't it be superfluous for us to fight again?"

Ye Chen said angrily: "What did I tell you before? We came here to save lives and heal the wounded?"

"Uh, aren't you going to rob supplies?"

"That's right, never heard of the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind?"

"Master Chen, I've been taught." Jian Hongchen said with a blushing face.

"Oh, you have so much to learn. You are such a down-to-earth person, I really don't know how to cultivate to where you are today."

Jian Hongchen obviously felt a little disappointed in Ye Chen's words.

He can't either.

He studied art with his master since he was a child, and has been living under the wing of his master.

Nearly 30 years old, still not deeply involved in the world, if the master hadn't passed away.

Jian Hongchen still wouldn't start wandering around the rivers and lakes, but he was used to a comfortable life. After a few years, he came to Longshan to open a teahouse, and it opened for decades. How could he be so calculating like this group of people?

He has no other skills, but he has made friends with a group of good casual cultivators.

"I'm really sorry, Lord Chen." Jian Hongchen said with shame.

"I don't blame you."

Ye Chen said earnestly: "You also have your own excellent qualities. For example, you treat people sincerely, and all casual practitioners are centered on you. This is your advantage. I let you learn, not to make you become as talented as me. A monstrous, intelligent genius, of course, you can't learn it even if you want to. I just don't want you to suffer in the future, there is so much kindness in the road of cultivation."

That's right.

Jian Hongchen has encountered many things in these years, and suffered a lot of losses, but it was harmless, and he didn't take it to heart.

Thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared, if something really kills him, it will be too late to regret it.

"I see, Lord Chen, I will definitely learn from you in the future."

Jian Hongchen nodded silently. He just pondered over what Ye Chen said. Although it made sense, there was always something wrong...

(End of this chapter)