As soon as Mo Qingtou got the news, he hurried over with a few confidants, but most of the powerful people in Tianhai Sect were unwilling to follow him.
After all, their sect master and a group of elders were all killed by Yang Chen. Due to Yang Chen's strength, they did not dare to cause trouble to Yang Chen.
But they hope that the Hehuan Sect can kill Yang Chen, so that they can have the opportunity to become the new leader of the Tianhai Sect after fighting among themselves.
But Mo Qingtou was different from others. He saw Yang Chen's extraordinary ability. Yang Chen's cultivation level continued to improve in a short period of time, and he continued to do incredible things.
Many strong men died in his hands. Even among the strong men in the ancient martial arts world, no one could be so stunning. And Yang Chen was just a young man from a secular place lacking spiritual energy.
In his heart, Yang Chen has undoubtedly become his idol. He believes that Yang Chen will make great achievements in the world of ancient martial arts and will never die so easily.
Of course, the most important point is that his master Xiao Qingyun did not hesitate to abolish his cultivation and teach Yang Chen the Demon Suppression Sutra.
At this moment, Shen Yuan was furious because of Mo Qingtou's words: "How brave! You, a traitor to the Tianhaizong, actually consider a thief as your father. Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Tianhaizong?"
Mo Qingtou felt the wind at his feet, waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Shen Yuan: "I'm sorry, you don't have to worry about it, just watch the sword!"
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth angrily: "Seeking death!"
At this time, Yang Chen's cultivation level had almost reached its peak.
He was as fast as lightning and rushed in front of Mo Qingtou in an instant, breaking the necks of several warriors on the way.
Yang Chen knew very well that Mo Qingtou was no match for Shen Yuan, so he took the lead.
Wu Xiongba on the side was not idle either, and continued to fight. The Hehuan Sect erupted one after another with the sound of spiritual energy colliding together, and the ground was shaken into countless pieces of gravel flying all over the sky.
Mo Qingtou said using the sound transmission technique that only Yang Chen could hear: "Brother Yang, I'm a step late. None of the elders and strong men in the sect are willing to follow me. I'm really sorry!"
Yang Chen was very touched by his appearance. After all, the other party had no obligation to help him.
Yang Chen responded sincerely: "No need to blame yourself, I'm already very grateful to you!"
Although Mo Qingtou failed to bring a few strong people, with their joining, Yang Chen's pressure was still reduced a lot.
At this moment, Wu Zijing, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly shouted to the outside of the Hehuan Sect: "Quick, all the elders and disciples from the City Lord's Mansion, come in quickly and kill all the rabble of the Hehuan Sect!"
As soon as Wu Zijing finished speaking, countless strong men from City Lord Wu rushed in.
Shen Yuan immediately secretly said something bad. With so many strong men joining in, the warriors he had summoned would have no time to deal with Yang Chen.
The more Yang Chen fought, the more courageous he became, and his strength was gradually growing. Although every time he shot was a killing move, he was still forced to retreat by Yang Chen.
He secretly thought in his heart: "Is this the power of demonic cultivators? If I can find those demonic cultivating sects through him and learn some demonic cultivating techniques, my strength will definitely improve greatly.
He is a worldly boy, but he can grow to such a terrifying state through magic cultivation. If it were me, he would definitely become stronger.
By that time, I will definitely be able to become the strongest person in the middle world of ancient martial arts. Even if those strong men from the upper world of ancient martial arts come, they may not be my opponent! "
