"Come, bring those ants up!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"
Several disciples of Qingzun Sect went deeper.
Ye Luoer frowned and said curiously: "Mr. Ye, what do these people want to show us?"
Ye Chen shook his head: "Watch the changes."
"But I don't feel like a good thing."
In about three minutes, Ye Chen vaguely heard the sound of the iron chain dragging.
The sound of dragging is getting closer and closer.
Soon, Ye Chen saw a picture in his sight!
Seeing this picture, Ye Chen's deepest anger broke out completely!
I saw a huge iron chain wrapped around the bodies of more than a dozen people.
The iron chains tied the hands and feet of these people, making it impossible for them to walk.
He could only arch his body, kneel on the ground, and crawl forward.
These people have wounds of all sizes.
The clothes were completely covered with blood, which was shocking.
This is not the most important thing. What is important is that the disciples of Qingzun Sect are stepping on these people, like stepping on spiritual beasts.
But the people under their feet are not even as good as beasts!
Ye Chen knew very well that these people must be consistent with his identities and were all casual cultivators!
These casual cultivators are considered geniuses in Kunlunxu, but they do not have strong power support behind them, but they are now falling to this level!
Why!
These people are like slaves from the last century!
And those who stand with indifferent eyes are the existences who control slaves.
The appearance of this iron chain team instantly detonated the entire audience.
The crowd was filled with laughter and disdain.
In their eyes, they don't think there is anything wrong with doing this.
Playing with ants is a very normal trivial matter.
A disciple of Qingzun Sect took a step to his crotch and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother Yang, I have brought all the people. Anyway, these ants are useless. Then, I will be dealt with by Senior Han Yun with Ye Shitian."
Yang Ming looked at the group of people condescendingly, walked a few steps, and then stepped on one of the casual cultivators' feet with one foot.
With a slight force, the sound of bone shattering instantly came.
"Ah! Sir, please let me go!"
But Yang Ming did not react at all. He enjoyed this tormenting pleasure. His eyes fell on Ye Chen with interesting interest: "Ye Shitian, this is what I asked you to see. Do you understand your own status now?"
"The only value of your existence is that you are trampled by us. Without power and background, you are not qualified to be crazy!"
"Oh, by the way, I forgot that you seem to have the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl behind you, but this place is the Blood Spirit Secret Realm. Do you think the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl who once covered you will appear?"
Ye Chen's body trembled, and his body was covered with blood.
The blood light was extremely rich, and the whole body was filled with demonic energy.
His eyes were even more cold red.
"Yang Ming, the meaning of the existence of the Blood Spirit Secret Realm is to fight against the Blood Spirit Clan together. It's really rubbish that you are dealing with your compatriots here now."
Yang Ming seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world: "Comrades, these wastes are also qualified to be our compatriots!"
"Crack!" With a sound, the power under Yang Ming's feet intensified, and the trampled casual cultivator's face was almost distorted.
The casual cultivator's foot broke on the spot.
After doing all this, Yang Ming took a step towards the next person.
He fell on the chest of the second cultivator, thinking that the cultivator would moan in pain or ask for help.
But unexpectedly, nothing happened at this moment.
The whole world is extremely quiet.
"Why don't you ask me for help?"
Yang Ming was a little surprised.
He could feel the people under him, rather than bear all kinds of pain than frown.
The casual cultivator who lowered his head slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Ming tightly!
"Pooh!"
Spit out with one mouthful of saliva!
"If you have the ability, kill me. Even if I die, Zhou Yan will not frown!"
Ye Chen in the distance heard the familiar voice and the words Zhou Yan, and his eyes widened instantly!
It turned out to be Zhou Yan!
Zhou Yan is a casual cultivator who entered the Blood Spirit Secret Realm with him.
The two of them had even discussed it before, and after entering the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, they walked together, but they didn't expect that they would eventually teleport to different places.
I thought Zhou Yan would live to the last moment, but I didn’t expect that the two met again at this time!
Zhou Yan became a slave!
I feel unyielding in my heart!
"Zhou Yan?"
Ye Chen said softly.
This sound was obviously heard by Zhou Yan. He raised his head suddenly. When he saw Ye Chen wearing a mask not far away, his eyes were extremely surprised!
"Mr. Ye! Why are you here!"
But soon, his surprise disappeared, and he knew that Ye Shitian was also a casual cultivator.
The wandering cultivator here either dies or becomes a destined to an ending like him!
"Mr. Ye! Leave quickly! Hurry up!"
Zhou Yan almost roared.
Although he knew that Ye Shitian was very strong, there were so many strong people here, no matter how strong people were, they were not qualified to survive!
When Yang Ming heard the conversation between the two, he became interested: "It's interesting that you actually know each other. Birds of birds of a feather flock together. It's normal for you to know each other."
After saying that, Yang Ming stepped on Zhou Yan's back with one foot.
Zhou Yan's face was pale, and his powerful energy penetrated his whole body, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person is extremely weak.
Although that was the case, Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and did not say a word begging for mercy.
"Yang Ming, if you have the ability, you can kill me. If you can't kill me, when I survive and rebuild for hundreds of years, I will definitely find you and then destroy your Qingzun Sect!"
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth!
Yang Ming and the disciples behind him laughed when they heard these words: "You really look at yourself too much, but you are about to die."
The next second, Yang Ming opened his five fingers and a long sword was sacrificed.
The long sword turned, with bursts of blood light, surrounded by spiritual energy, and Yang Ming suddenly stabbed into Zhou Yan's body!
"It should be considered an honor to you to die under my Yang Ming's sword."
Chapter completed!