Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

167 The culprit of the three realms

From the moment Wen Mingting successfully used the [Eight Arrays], there was no possibility of third-party forces intervening here.

No matter what kind of help signal Xie Fuyi and the others send, it is impossible to send it to the Yaoxianzong headquarters or the rest of the venerable team in northern Xinjiang.

And if Xie Fuyi wanted to escape, it would be even more impossible.

On the contrary, if Xie Fuyi is really like this, Ye Hanchen and others can rest assured——

Xie Fuyi is arrogant and ruthless, and regards the heroes of the world as worthless. If Xie Fuyi with such a heart would choose to run away from the enemy, it means that Xie Fuyi must have been seriously injured and has not recovered. He knows that he will definitely be attacked kill!

Even if Xie Fuyi wants to fight to the death, Ye Hanchen is confident that he can defeat him here!

Ye Hanchen has already arrived at the center of the rockery and stone forest, and as long as he passes through the last rockery, he can see the largest hot spring wonderland in the fairy palace.

And Xie Fuyi is here in the fairyland.

Ye Hanchen stopped and stood, a pair of sharp cold eyes quietly watching the last distance in front of him.

Before Xie Fuyi's command, about a dozen guard monks were killed by his hands, but there was not a single trace of blood on his body.

This is not just because of his swiftness and agility, but more importantly, Ye Hanchen has already felt that his cultivation has reached an unprecedented new level. It is a legend that can compete with Xie Fuyi. realm!

Standing beside Ye Hanchen was a tall black-haired man with the head of an unknown monk stuck in the long sword in his hand.

The tall man is Ye Hanchen's confidant, a first-level existence of the deputy venerable of the Yaoxianzong Discipline Academy, and the second person among the Yepai monks——

Liu Dazhuang!
Ruthless with iron hands, countless monsters, and killing like hemp, there must be no evaluation that fits his behavior better than these twelve words.

At the same time, the Wen faction monks led by Wen Mingting also cleaned up the enemy monks in the rest of the area behind them at this moment, joined Ye Hanchen, and surrounded the rockery fairy pond in the center.

The number of people here has reached more than a hundred people at once, and each of them is a warrior of hundreds of battles.

Wen Mingting flew alone and stood on the top of the eaves of a palace at the edge of the rockery. Between his eyebrows and forehead, there was a golden pattern flashing, which was the connection between him and the [Eight Arrays].

He was quietly waiting for Ye Hanchen's next order.

In fact, Wen Mingting really wanted to know, Master Xie Fuyi, how to solve this mortal situation?

I don’t know if it’s because I’m in the ancient magic circle of [Eight Arrays], or because of the tense atmosphere
The passage of time seems to be extremely slow at this moment.

Ye Hanchen and other rebels had already reached the entrance of Yaochi, and Xie Fuyi was only an inch away from him.

Big beads of sweat slid down the side cheeks of the monk holding the sword, but no one dared to move.

Both Ye Hanchen and Wen Mingting quietly stared at the fairyland in front of them. For some reason, they had already reached the last step, but the two of them lost the courage they had before.

After a long time, Ye Hanchen in the dark brocade finally moved slightly.

His right hand, which was originally held behind his back, was slowly raised at this moment, making an attack gesture towards the monks around him.

Immediately thereafter, several Yepai monks left the team, moved quickly with swords in hand, thinking of taking the path from the rockery to the fairyland in the center.

The steps of several Yepai monks were fast and steady, almost within a few breaths, and the original distance of more than [-] meters was reached in a blink of an eye.

The long sword in his hand is covered with magic power.

The monks of the Ye sect circled the rockery with their swords and turned around.

But at the next moment, what greeted them was the sound of huge Taoist explosions.
Several figures flew upside down from the entrance of the path, and finally hit the ground hard.

And these figures are exactly the few Yepai monks who entered with swords earlier.
Ye Hanchen's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was an unfathomable haze in his eyes.

"Ye Hanchen."

Xie Qi came out with a sword in hand, and it was he who knocked away those Ye faction monks who were trying to enter the rockery.

".Ye Hanchen, Venerable Ye, you are the venerable in charge of the 'Discipline Academy', and today you led so many fellow monks to the 'Yao Chi' to slaughter."

"...If you don't give Master a reason, I'm afraid it's hard to escape the ending of breaking the fairy body."

Xie Qi's words were awe-inspiring and threatening.

At the same time, the remaining ten or so guard monks who retreated to this place also gathered around Xie Qi from around the path in Yaochi.

They were one of the few who escaped being killed by the monks of the Wen sect. They were covered in blood and their blades were often chipped, but their eyes still had sword intent.

The monks stood guard at the entrance of the Yaochi, holding swords and confronting Ye Hanchen and the others.

They, including Xie Qi, more than a dozen monks, who could become Xie Fuyi's bodyguards, were all first-class loyal and brave men.

They hold long swords and face enemies dozens of times their own without fear.

For a moment, it seemed that it was not they who were trapped in a desperate situation, but Ye Hanchen and others in front of them.

"Ah."

Liu Dazhuang, the deputy venerable of the Discipline Academy, who had been watching coldly, couldn't help but sneered when he saw this situation.

Although I don't know how this fifth-level Zifu little monk in front of him knocked several monks of the same level into the air in an instant, but in Liu Dazhuang's eyes-slightly stronger ants are the same as ordinary ants. It's reptiles.

As for the rest of the guard monks, they couldn't get into his eyes at all.

The long sword in Liu Dazhuang's hand turned sideways slightly, and the head stuck on the tip of the sword fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

He originally wanted to go straight up and deal with this obtrusive fifth-order Zifu cultivator, but Ye Hanchen suddenly signaled everyone to stop temporarily at this moment.

"Xie Qi, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Let Xie Fuyi come out and confront me face to face, if you leave now, you can live."

Ye Hanchen's voice was cold, and it seemed that there was a rare trace of warmth, but his "good words to persuade" were obviously ignored by Xie Qi.

Liu Dazhuang blamed in his heart, felt that the other party didn't know what to do, and gave up the last chance to live.
"Master Ye, we don't need to waste any more time on this person."

".He has been brainwashed and controlled by Xie Fuyi. Even his name was given by Xie Fuyi."

".This, on the contrary, illustrates our point of view. Xie Fuyi is indeed the culprit of the Three Realms!"

"fart!"

Xie Qi was extremely rude and angrily cursed back——

"... You who betrayed the sect and intended to kill the master and seek rebellion are the real culprits of the Three Realms!"

".Ye Hanchen! You have wasted all the years of careful cultivation that Master has given you. The heavens are angry and the people are angry, and God and man are both angry!"

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