Chapter 237 Kill All of You

"What did you say?"

Hearing Ye Chunyang's words, the silver-veiled old man looked at each other in astonishment.

"I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Why don't you repeat it again?" The silver-veiled old man pricked up his ears and said with a joking smile.

Ye Chunyang's eyes drooped slightly and he remained silent.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "It seems that your ears are not working well. I say... you are finished."

Suddenly, a roar suddenly sounded in the field. After Ye Chunyang finished speaking, a green light covered his body in an instant, and his robes fluttered, exuding an amazing breath.

Before the silver-veiled old man and others were surprised, a black light suddenly shot out from his sleeves, and a gloomy ghost rushed into the crowd. Before they could see what it was, a worshipper suddenly screamed.

With a "bang", the screaming man's body exploded into a blood mist. At this time, everyone saw clearly that the ghost was actually a puppet. Even if the man had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, he could not resist the opponent's power.

The face of the old man in silver yarn suddenly changed. He looked at the corpse puppet in disbelief, his eyes showing shock. He shouted at Ye Chunyang coldly: "What a corpse puppet! But do you think you can save your life with this?"

"You are wrong, I am not trying to save my life, but to kill all of you."

Ye Chunyang sneered, and as he spoke, a rainbow light covered his body, and a bright yellow light flew out of the Qiankun bag. After a few muffled "puffs" and "puffs", several people behind the old man in silver sand suddenly fell down, and died before they could even scream.

Except for the old man in silver sand and the dark middle-aged man, most of the people in the group were only in the middle stage of foundation building. With the power of the Taoist Xuan Gou and the golden mace's invincible effect, it was effortless to kill several people.

The old man in silver yarn was shocked, and just when he saw the situation clearly, several people had been pierced through the chest by the yellow light, and died on the spot.

He had never expected that Ye Chunyang would send his companions to the west in the blink of an eye. Although these people were not as good at cultivation, they could fight against masters in the late stage of foundation building when they joined hands. Now they were powerless in the hands of Ye Chunyang. He suddenly realized that it might be a mistake to ambush here today.

"Good thief, I didn't expect you to have such means!"

The face of the old man in silver yarn changed again and again, and a chessboard flashed in his hand while shouting angrily.

At this time, he glanced at the corpse puppets that were killing a group of mid-stage foundation building corpses, and a cold color flashed in his eyes. He said to the dark middle-aged man: "Leave this boy to me, you go and kill the puppet. Without the help of the puppet, it will be easy to capture and kill this boy!"

As he spoke, a breath of spiritual energy spurted out, and the light of the chessboard surged, like a mountain falling towards Ye Chunyang, with the intention of crushing him with one blow.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this treasure. He had close contacts with the old man in silver yarn, so he naturally knew its origin. This treasure was a top-grade magic weapon. The old man in silver yarn did not easily offer it in the past, but few people of the same level who fought with him could survive.

Seeing that the old man in silver yarn attached so much importance to it, the dark-skinned middle-aged man was greatly inspired, and immediately offered a short gun several inches long, locked on the Taoist Xuan Gou and shot straight at him.

At this moment, the earth trembled wildly, and a deafening explosion came from the chessboard magic weapon of the old man in silver yarn. However, what surprised him was that this treasure actually fell into the air. Not to mention Ye Chunyang, not even a ghost was seen in the place where it was suppressed.

The face of the old man in silver yarn changed wildly, and the dark-skinned middle-aged man was also surprised.

As if thinking of something, the old man in silver yarn suddenly turned his head and saw a figure who appeared at some point on the side, but the other party did not stop for a moment, and flashed directly behind the dark-skinned middle-aged man.

"Be careful!" The old man in silver yarn had a bad premonition.

The dark middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this.

However, before he could make any move, his face suddenly turned cold, as if he was being stared at by a pack of wolves.

With a bang, the figure that suddenly appeared raised a yellow light in his hand and struck down with a shocking force. The ferocity was as fierce as if he was splitting the sky and covering the earth, and it was unstoppable.

The dark middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't expect that this person's escape speed was so fast that he could easily avoid the attack of the silver-veiled old man. He didn't care about dealing with the black dog Taoist priest at the moment, so he immediately took back the magic weapon, and then drew out a talisman and offered it in the air. With a "hum" sound, a faint green light emanated from the talisman, covering his body, and he escaped several steps away in an instant.

This person's cultivation level was the same as the silver-veiled old man in the late stage of foundation building. With the escape talisman and a body of Taoist magic, he could safely avoid this dangerous situation.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden indifferent voice made his face pale.

"You are in such a hurry, how about I send you off?"

The faint voice sounded beside his ears, and the dark middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He immediately cast a spell to escape, but it was too late. The yellow light appeared in front of him again. When he saw that it was a golden giant mace in the light, his expression had already frozen, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

When he raised his head, he was facing the heavy boots of Ye Chunyang.

With a plop, Ye Chunyang exerted force on his feet and kicked the dark middle-aged man's head into the ground.

The old man in silver gauze had red eyes, full of shock.

The dark middle-aged man was also in the late stage of foundation building, and was clearly at the same level as Ye Chunyang, but he could not resist the opponent's move at all, and was trampled to death in a blink of an eye.

It was like crushing an ant.

Just as the old man in silver gauze was shocked, several shrill screams came from the other side. Looking back, he saw that several worshippers who followed him were killed by the corpse puppet with bare hands. In just half an hour, all of them were beheaded.

This scene shocked the old man in silver gauze.

Looking at the tragic scene of everyone, he deeply realized that he was born with an unlucky star today. He dared not look at Ye Chunyang again. After putting away the magic weapon, he waved his hand casually, and the white mist around him immediately dissipated.

It was obvious that he had removed the magic formation here.

After doing this, the old man in silver gauze fled on the chessboard without thinking too much.

Before this trip, he had made many preparations. He thought that with his own and the dark middle-aged man's cultivation, plus six or seven masters in the middle stage of foundation building, it would be easy to kill Ye Chunyang. He never thought that the facts were far beyond his expectations. This man not only had extraordinary means, but also a corpse puppet was extremely powerful. In just half a cup of tea, all the people in the group were killed, leaving only him.

How could he easily deal with such a fierce man.

"I didn't expect this brat to have amazing Taoism. It seems that this action is too rash, but I will remember this for now. I will find a way to kill this boy in the future to avenge today!"

The old man in silver gauze said in fear.

Even though he had secretly investigated Ye Chunyang before, he still didn't expect that the other party was so powerful that even if everyone united, they could not be his enemy. After this incident, the old man in silver gauze deeply realized the horror of this man, and his threat to destroy them was not bluffing.

But he will not be held accountable for what happened today.

After the magic circle was removed, the surrounding scenery became clearer, and the old man in silver yarn escaped faster, and flew away in a blink of an eye.

Just as he escaped not far away, a group of thick ink-like gas suddenly spread in front of him, and a series of eerie ghosts floated in the air, making creepy shrill laughs.

The old man in silver yarn's expression suddenly changed, but before he could respond, the black gas suddenly rolled up and surrounded him. In an instant, the old man in silver yarn felt a burst of severe pain like tearing his heart and lungs. In a moment, he fell to the ground stiffly, and did not understand why he died until the last moment.

Shortly thereafter, Ye Chunyang, who was standing in place, slowly spread his hands and took a Qiankun bag brought back by the ghost, with a sneer on his face.

This Qiankun bag was naturally obtained from the old man in silver yarn. Although this person was also in the late stage of foundation building, in Ye Chunyang's eyes, he was not threatening at all. The pursuit of the ghost array alone was enough to kill the other party.

At the same time, he collected the bags of the dark-skinned middle-aged man and others.

These people have served as worshippers in the Mu family for many years, and they have some assets. Now that Ye Chunyang is in short supply of spirit stones, he naturally cannot let them go.

He had expected that they would not give up easily. Sure enough, they ambushed him here after he left the city. If he had not had some tricks, he would have fallen into their trap today.

However, although these people were insignificant, they were worshippers of the Mu family after all. Their sudden death here would inevitably arouse suspicion. He simply burned their bodies and finally flew back to the Hanging City calmly.

After returning to the city, he first sold all the inner cores of the monsters he had hunted recently, and then returned to the inn to count the things he had obtained from the silver-shaven old man and others.

After he investigated, he was surprised.

Although they were not just worshippers of the Mu family, these people were all fat sheep, with thousands of spirit stones on them, and hundreds of spirit stones on them. Six or seven people together were indeed a considerable amount of money.

Ye Chunyang grinned. With such a generous amount of money, plus the proceeds from cultivating medicinal materials in the future, it would be enough to rent a cave in the auspicious clouds of the Hanging City for several years.

Of course, in addition to the spirit stones, everyone also had a lot of elixirs and magic weapons on them, but in Ye Chunyang's eyes, these were all crude things, not enough for his eyes. However, the origin of these treasures was not clean. If they were sold in the market, they would definitely arouse the suspicion of the Mu family. It would be better to wait until the wind calmed down before dealing with them.

After counting the proceeds from the offerings of several Mu family worshippers, Ye Chunyang stopped going out and carefully cultivated spiritual medicine in the inn.

Such boring and boring days passed in a blink of an eye for nearly a month. When the voices in the Hanging City were noisy one day, he finally left the inn and walked towards a street in the city.

Recently, he had heard that there was a large market in the Hanging City with many shops. Some people even bought ancient wild things in it. However, this market was only open for one day every other month. Today, he would go to explore it and maybe find what he needed for refining.

Since coming to Beimai, he has studied the art of refining weapons, the Spirit Ascension Technique, and found that in order to upgrade the golden mace to the level of a spiritual weapon, he needs to find a natural treasure called "Black Iron Essence". Only this thing can be integrated with the golden mace and stimulate its spirituality.

However, this "Black Iron Essence" is a rare thing in ancient times. After asking around in the Hanging City for several days, there has been no news at all. In desperation, Ye Chunyang had to try his luck in the market.

It happened that today, several spiritual medicines in the jade gourd have been cultivated to thousand-year components. Once they arrive at the market, they can be sold for spiritual stones. By then, even if he can't find out the whereabouts of the Black Iron Essence, he can open a cave in the auspicious clouds.

After making a plan, Ye Chunyang immediately quickened his pace and headed towards the market.