Chapter 274: Severe torture

No one except some important disciples knew about the secret operation of the sect. If he remembered correctly, the "Ye Xiaobao" was wanted because he obtained this secret.

This person was obviously not a disciple of the sect, but he knew that Wutian Sect had a plan to wipe out all sects. Could it be...

Ancestor Wuhen raised his head and saw that the corner of the senior's mouth was curled up with a faint sneer, and a sense of horror suddenly surged in his heart.

Obviously he had guessed something.

Ye Chunyang smiled but did not say anything, neither explained nor showed his true self, just stared at him with cold eyes, with no expression on his face.

No expression is the most terrifying expression.

Ancestor Wuhen felt like he fell into an ice cave. This person knew the secrets of the sect so clearly, most likely he was the wanted man, even if he was not, he had a lot to do with that person.

He secretly groaned. In fact, he was ordered to track down this person this time. He was born in Linjiabao in his early years, so he took this opportunity to come to the mortal world to end his worldly life. Who knew that the world would be so coincidental that he ran into this person. Now his life or death is unpredictable.

Ye Chunyang stared at the old ancestor Wuhen, his face was cold and ruthless, but he was very shocked in his heart, and said: "You just said... Qiankun Sword Sect sent a message to Wutianmen?"

The old ancestor Wuhen said: "That's right, Xiahou Protector has been missing for a long time. If it weren't for the Qiankun Sword Sect's report, the sect wouldn't know that this protector has fallen."

At this point, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, looking at Ye Chunyang with fear.

It is said that Xiahou Protector had already cultivated to the late stage of magic power decades ago. If this person is really the wanted man, how did he do it?

Could it be that this person has also cultivated magic power and mastered supreme magical powers?

In fact, when the Qiankun Sword Sect received the news, the Wutian Sect’s top leaders did not mention that Xiahou Zhi’s cultivation level had dropped drastically after taking over another’s body. They only sent their disciples to try their best to track down Ye Chunyang’s whereabouts. Therefore, the Wuhen Patriarch thought that the other party had great means and was able to kill a master of magic power.

His face turned pale for a moment. He put his forehead on the ground, raised his buttocks high, and trembled violently.

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang’s eyes turned cold.

It seems that the uncle and nephew Zhuge Yu did not intend to let him go, and wanted to use the Wutian Sect to force him to show up. This plan of joining forces was really clever. Fortunately, he had been hiding in the mortal world in recent months, otherwise he would be caught in a trap if he rashly returned to the immortal world.

This news was very important to him, but he wanted to get more from the Wuhen Patriarch.

After a cold laugh, Ye Chunyang asked, "It is said that your Wutian Sect ranks among the top three in the northern veins. Tell me, how strong is your sect? How many masters are there?"

"My sect has disciples and deacons, and above them are elders and guardians. Most of the disciples are in the Qi Refining Stage to the middle stage of Foundation Building, and the deacons are in the late stage of Foundation Building. Elders must cultivate magic power, and guardians can only be in the late stage of magic power. As for the cultivation level of the sect leader, we disciples have no way of knowing. It is said that the sect leader has formed a golden elixir hundreds of years ago."

Ancestor Wuhen dared not not answer.

At this moment, he no longer had a fluke.

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Wutian Sect had such strength. If its sect leader had formed a elixir hundreds of years ago, he might be in the middle stage of the elixir or even the late stage of the elixir now, which is stronger than the giants of the seven righteous sects in Dongzhou.

He frowned deeply.

In fact, Ye Chunyang had never thought of being an enemy of this sect. Instead, the other party was hunting him down everywhere. Now that Xiahou Zhi's death was exposed, the other party was even more aggressive. Facing such a strong opponent, the situation was very unfavorable to him.

But he was not afraid. As long as the other party did not send out masters of late-stage magic power or above, it would not be easy to take him down.

Most of the masters who had reached this level of cultivation were pursuing a higher realm and would not easily show up. Just like Zhuge Yu's uncle, if he had not known that he had obtained the treasure of the Tianmo Ancient Cave, he would not have shown up in person to hunt him down.

Even if those old monsters really showed up, Ye Chunyang would not be killed obediently. He was able to escape from the hands of the great late-stage Jindan masters like the Great Demon back then. How could they compare with the Great Demon?

However, both sects now have masters tracking his whereabouts, so he still had to think about how to deal with it in the future.

After weighing it in his mind for a moment, Ye Chunyang had judged the interests. At this time, he remembered the secret letter he had obtained from the disciples of Wutianmen in his early years. He did not care at the time, but now it seems that this sect must have a conspiracy.

He then asked: "How much do you know about the Wutianmen's plan to wipe out the sect? How many secrets are hidden in it?"

In such a chaotic situation, Ye Chunyang must seize the opportunity to customize a plan that is beneficial to him.

Ancestor Wuhen was stunned, then shook his head and said solemnly: "I have told you everything I know. I have just reported it to the senior. I really don't know much about this plan."

"Do you really think I will believe your lies?" Ye Chunyang sneered and said: "Since you don't want to say it, I have my own way to make you speak."

In fact, if Ye Chunyang had not been worried about the backlash of usurping other people's memories too much, he would have used the soul-searching technique to obtain information from Ancestor Wuhen's brain. However, even if he did not use this technique, he had other means to deal with the other party.

As he spoke, he spread out his right hand, and there was no wave on his palm, but after Ancestor Wuhen lightly scratched his limbs, blood flowed, and the tendons under the skin were broken one by one.

Ancestor Wuhen couldn't help but scream, his face full of pain.

"Now I have cut all your tendons in your hands and feet. If you don't have the elixir to recover in a short time, you will probably become a cripple in the future. It is even possible that your foundation will be damaged and you will fall back to the Qi Refining Stage. It is up to you to decide whether to say it or not."

Ye Chunyang retracted the green silk wrap and said indifferently.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the old ancestor Wuhen was dripping. In addition to hatred, he looked at Ye Chunyang with more fear.

This man was kind on the surface, but he was ruthless. Now his tendons and veins are all broken. Even if he can recover, his vitality will be greatly damaged.

But it seems that he thought of some terrible things. Even though he was in great pain, the old ancestor Wuhen was still clenched and said nothing.

"It seems that you really won't cry until you see the coffin. In this case, I have to use some tricks."

Ye Chunyang took out a green elixir with his backhand and stuffed it into the mouth of the old ancestor Wuhen.

During these years of retreat and alchemy, he was not idle. When refining some necessary elixirs, he occasionally refined some rare poisons. Today, it just came in handy. This elixir will not kill the old ancestor Wuhen, but some pain is inevitable.

As expected, as soon as the elixir entered his mouth, the old ancestor Wuhen screamed repeatedly, his whole body was in pain as if bitten by thousands of insects and ants, and he kept rolling on the ground. However, the tendons of his hands and feet were all cut, and he scratched even if he was itchy. Such inhuman torture was simply unbearable.

Ye Chunyang looked at the other party indifferently. Not to mention that this person was a disciple of Wutianmen, he should be severely punished for relying on his cultivation to be domineering in the mortal world. There was no psychological burden to deal with this person.

"Mercy... Spare my life! I'll say it all, please spare my life, senior..."

The old ancestor Wuhen was in unbearable pain and couldn't help screaming.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, revealing a satisfied smile, and took out the antidote after the other party's throat and let him take it, and used the Great Huan Dan to restore his tendons and veins.

After finishing this, he continued to sit cross-legged, waiting for the other party to speak.

After taking the antidote, the wound of Wuhen Patriarch healed quickly, and the pain from the bites of insects and ants on his body gradually disappeared. However, after experiencing such a trauma, his face turned pale, and he took a long rest before he recovered.

He looked up at Ye Chunyang, his heart was deeply shocked. Finally, he took a deep breath with a dejected face and slowly said: "Not many people in the sect know about the plan to wipe out the various sects. Even I, as a disciple of Tongtian Protector, don't know the inside story."

Ye Chunyang frowned and said: "Why do you want to wipe out the various sects? Do you want to dominate the North Vein?"

Ancestor Wuhen shook his head, a little deep in his eyes, and said: "I don't know the specific intention. I only know that this plan was made by the sect master and a mysterious person, and then all the guardian elders sent their disciples to various places in Chaos Demon Realm to implement it."

"Who is this mysterious person?"

Ye Chunyang was shocked. He didn't expect that Wutianmen's hands and feet had penetrated all over Chaos Demon Realm. It seems that the strength of this sect is far from what it seems.

Patriarch Wuhen shook his head again: "This person is extremely mysterious. I'm afraid that no one in the sect knows his identity except the head of the sect. No one even knows when he came to the sect. It's just that I heard that this person seemed to have led many masters of the sect to the northwest not long ago, wanting to..."

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

But just when he was about to ask, Patriarch Wuhen suddenly opened his eyes wide in the middle of his words, showing great shock. Strange flames jumped out of his dantian in his abdomen, and he turned into a pile of bones before he could open his mouth.

A body of flesh and blood was burned on the spot.

The veins on Ye Chunyang's forehead were throbbing. The strange flames on Patriarch Wuhen were too fast. He was killed in a flash, and others could not stop it at all.

Such a horrifying change, it is obvious that someone has already cast a forbidden spell on him. Once the secret is exposed, the spell will be triggered and he will die on the spot.

After taking a look at the remains of Wuhen Patriarch, Ye Chunyang secretly thought it was a pity that he was just a little bit away from getting more in-depth information, but now he was helpless.

Recalling what Wuhen Patriarch had not yet finished saying, his face was a little gloomy and uncertain. The mysterious man from Wutian Sect had led masters to the northwest area, and if he calculated carefully, it coincided with the time when the Huaxue Sect and other sects were destroyed.

What secrets were hidden in this? Or did those sects know something, so they were destroyed?

If it were in the past, Ye Chunyang would never meddle in other people's business, but now Wutian Sect has also set its sights on him, and this matter must be investigated thoroughly no matter what, otherwise he might be caught in a huge storm.

But now it seems that at least the mastermind behind Wutian Sect has surfaced, and there is even a mysterious person behind it, but I don’t know what this person’s origin is?

Ye Chunyang thought carefully. Now the Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutian Sect were chasing him everywhere. The whole world of immortal cultivation seemed to be brewing a storm. Before the turmoil came, he needed to think of a strategy to protect himself.

After a moment of hesitation, he stood up and flew out of the valley, heading straight for the Hanging City.

Since the other party had set up a net to catch him, he could not sit and wait for death. He had to find out the situation in order to seize the initiative.

However, he did not know that shortly after he left, the remains of the Wuhen Patriarch in the valley suddenly glowed with green light, and finally gathered into a fist-sized light ball, which quickly disappeared in another direction.