There was nothing we could do. All three hundred immortal masters were dead.
And according to Chen Yu, these are all prepared for the leaders of each sect.
If he still hesitated at this moment and cherished his magic weapon and lifespan, he would probably be killed by Chen Yu on the spot.
In just a moment, Yu Yunyang and his true disciples turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the end of the world.
Apart from him, no one else hesitated and tried every possible means to escape.
Ming Qianjun’s teacher was called Ximing Zhenren, and he grabbed Ming Qianjun.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Ming Qianjun screamed in fear, but before he could react, he was instantly refined into a ball of red mist by Master Ximing using a secret method.
Zhenren Ximing absorbed the red mist and shattered the four magic weapons he brought with him, condensing an extremely powerful force and disappearing directly at the end of the distant sky.
For a moment, the place that was once crowded with immortal masters was now deserted except for the people from the Great Qin.
The west wind rises again and the sky is full of sunshine.
Chen Yu stood there blankly, looking confused.
This, what is going on?
Why did they just run away like mad dogs?
Didn’t you guys agree to kill me?
How can you be so irresponsible?
Pa pa pa…
Behind me, there was a burst of applause.
Chen Yu turned his head mechanically and saw Ying Luo clapping.
"Duke Wenxuan, you really put on a good show for me, ha, ha..."
Ying Luo laughed a few times and waved his hand.
"Return to the palace!"
After saying that, he turned around and went back without paying any attention to Chen Yu.
A rich smile bloomed on Ying Luo's lips.
Chen Yu, you really impress me!
Li Gao looked at Chen Yu deeply, then turned back with a sullen face without saying a word.
Everyone looked at Chen Yu with complicated eyes.
In silence, they returned to the city.
For a moment, only Chen Yu was standing outside the city, with his mouth open and a confused look in his eyes, like a fool.
it's over?
Is this the end?
“Who the hell is that? Who the hell is stabbing me in the back!!!”
Chen Yu was extremely depressed, yelling with his head raised.
At this moment, he accidentally glanced and saw an exquisite round pot at his feet.
Picking it up, Chen Yu was stunned.
This seems to be the pot that Yu Yunyang carries with him?
Did he fall while running?
Never mind, just take it back first.
Putting the pot in his pocket, Chen Yu sighed and turned back to the capital.
But he didn't notice that a faint light flashed on the small pot.
At the same time, in the side hall of Nandou Xuanzong.
An old man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Yun Yang actually sent the Life Summoning Pot away? Could it be that the three hundred immortal masters deployed earlier were unable to kill Chen Yu? Do we still need to use this last trick?"
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