Chapter 437: Spoils of War

The Black Evil Sect is considered a big force in the territory of the Wei Dynasty. There are powerful people in the Realm of Realization sitting in charge, and even the royal family of the Wei Dynasty pays them three respects.

Now, people from their Heisha Sect were actually killed.

This made the young man shocked and angry.

"Heishamen, what is that?" Yun Chen sneered.

"You..." Jiang Jiaming was about to have a seizure subconsciously, but thinking of Yun Chen's terrifying strength, he could only clasp his fists in frustration and said: "Your Excellency, our Heisha Sect also has a real powerhouse in charge. I admit it. What happened before was my fault, but you also killed several strong men from our Black Demon Sect, so how about letting this matter go?"

While speaking, he had already put Yi Lan aside.

Seeing this, the powerful men from the Heisha Sect had already gathered around him, staring at Yun Chen and the two with extreme vigilance.

As for Yi Lan's faction, people had also gathered together. There were about a dozen people, and most of them were seriously injured. Even the remaining two Heavenly Soul Realm powerhouses were seriously injured.

If Yun Chen and the others hadn't suddenly taken action and killed the four Heavenly Soul Realm members of the Heisha Sect, these people would have been completely wiped out.

Seeing the people from Heishamen gathered together, they did not continue to take action.

The great battle actually subsided briefly.

"Let her come here!"

Yun Chen's hand pointed directly at Yi Lan.

"Ah!" Yi Lan exclaimed, seeming a little surprised that Yun Chen called her over.

Jiang Jiaming's expression changed slightly, and he said with some stern expression: "Your Excellency, this is the grudge between our Heisha Sect and Mo Sect. It's not a good idea for you to interfere, right?"

"I said, let her come over. Why, do you want to follow in the footsteps of your companions?" Yun Chen snorted coldly, his tone extremely strong.

When Jiang Jiaming saw this, he knew that if he dared not to do it, the person in front of him might really dare to kill him.

"Go ahead!"

He said to Yi Lan.

Upon hearing this, Yi Lan ran straight in front of Yun Chen and the others without any hesitation.

"Tell me! Why did they want to destroy your sect?" Yun Chen said.

Hearing Yun Chen's question, Yi Lan's eyes gleamed with hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "They are doing it because of a magic skill in me. That skill was passed down to my father by my grandfather, and then passed on to me by my father." Yes, one time I was fighting with someone outside, and Jiang Jiaming saw it, and he asked me to hand over my magic skills on the spot! "

"This is a magic skill passed down from my family. Naturally, I didn't know how to hand it over. As a result, he was angered and he attacked me immediately. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been killed by him long ago."

"What I didn't expect was that their Heisha Sect would be so vicious. They even found the Mo Sect where I was and directly launched an attack on the Mo Sect..."

Speaking of this, Yi Lan felt sad when she thought of those fellow disciples who had died.

"You are going to destroy a sect just for a magic skill?" Yun Chen became a little angry when he heard this. His eyes fell on Jiang Jiaming, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

For the sake of a mere magic skill, he would do something to destroy a sect. This shows how arrogant this black evil sect is.

"Your Excellency..." What else did Jiang Jiaming want to say? How could Yun Chen continue to talk nonsense to the other party?

The sword intent on his body was already carrying a rolling blade light, pouring out overwhelmingly, directly covering Jiang Jiaming and more than a dozen people.

Seeing that Yun Chen actually launched an attack on them, and the sword light was completely formed by the concentration of sword intent, the group of people were immediately frightened out of their wits, and they all took out their weapons and wanted to resist.

Unfortunately, they didn't have the slightest chance in the face of Yun Chen's attack.

With a burst of popping sounds, more than a dozen people, no matter how high their cultivation level was, including Jiang Jiaming, were torn into pieces by the sword light.

The whole place was dead silent.

This extremely bloody scene completely shocked the people of Momen.

They stared at this scene blankly.

What does it mean to kill someone like a chicken?

Today, they finally saw it!

"ah……"

Yi Lan groaned again.

After Yun Chen killed these people, he didn't even touch their storage rings.

In his opinion, if these people want to snatch even a magic skill, they will definitely not have anything good with them.

What's more, Yun Chen's vision today is much higher than that of ordinary monks in the Transformation Realm.

Ordinary things cannot enter his eyes at all.

"The people from Heishamen have been killed. Go get the storage ring!"

Yun Chen said something to the remaining people in Momen.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and bowed directly to Yun Chen and clasped his fists.

"Thank you, senior!" Yi Lan also came to her senses and immediately clasped her fist at Yun Chen.

If Yun Chen and the others hadn't suddenly appeared, their entire Mo clan would have been doomed.

Now, all the people from the Heisha Sect have been killed, and Yun Chen is equivalent to saving their lives.

"Okay, I didn't mean to save you, just go get the loot!"

Yun Chen waved his hand and said.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists again and said: "Senior, I am Jin Yun, the great elder of Momen. Those people were killed by seniors, and seniors also helped us save their lives. How can I take these things?"