In the big pit.

Looking at the approaching followers, the disciples hurriedly supported each other and retreated step by step, with the fear in their eyes unable to hide.

Even though the followers did not answer their questions positively, they realized one thing, that is, the followers would not let them go.

If it were normal, how could those little guys dare to do this?

But now, they are just a group of ordinary people who have lost their spiritual power.

If a mortal faces a monk, there is only one result, that is death!

Thinking of this.

Everyone's faces turned a little whiter again.

In the crowd.

The Supreme Elder was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

He wanted to take action and kill these villain-losing traitors, but not only was his spiritual energy blocked, but he couldn't even make a sound...

so.

No matter how anxious he is, no matter how unwilling he is or how angry he is, he can only stare at him.

The monks are very sensitive to their eyes.

The look of the Supreme Elder's eyes that wished they could be cut into pieces was naturally captured by his followers.

then.

The disciple who had previously transmitted the voice, but was used as a punching bag by the Supreme Elder, raised his hand and threw out a stream of spiritual power, carrying the Supreme Elder in front of him.

The Supreme Elder has lived for so many years, and it is the first time that he has been carried without dignity by someone like a little chicken. This makes him angry and he can't help but become afraid.

“…Um…”

He subconsciously wanted to scold him, but unfortunately, even if he tried his best, he only made some vague and tiny sounds.

Seeing this.

The disciples of the voice transmission and other followers who were dissatisfied with the Supreme Elder suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh, isn't this our majestic Supreme Elder of Guanghan Immortal Sect? Why is it as weak as an ant now?"

"Tsk tsk, you usually claim to be noble and never take us disciples with average talent seriously, and beat and scold us at every turn. I didn't expect that it will fall into our hands now, right?"

"Hahaha, I've been disliked by you for a long time. Brother Sun, give him to me and let me vent my anger."

"Go and go, usually, this guy is mine. He used to rely on his identity as the Supreme Elder to help his disciple snatch a half-step holy medicine from me. I must avenge this revenge today!"

"He also snatched my cultivation resources, and taking revenge is also considered me."

“…”

While talking.

Followers must do it.

Seeing this scene.

The disciples of Guanghan Immortal Sect who would rather die than surrender were anxious and did not care about the gap in strength between the two sides, so they quickly stood up to stop them.

"stop!"

"Don't hurt my master!"

"Let go of the Supreme Elder!"

"Don't be ruthless! You are the following offenders. When the Supreme Elder recovers his cultivation level, he will never let you go."

"As long as you let the Supreme Elder go now, this elder will not care about your betrayal of the master. Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will be hunted down by us."

“…”

Obviously.

For many disciples, when the ancestor had run away, the Supreme Elder with the highest cultivation level was their backbone and their reliance on revitalizing the Guanghan Immortal Sect. Naturally, they could not watch something happen to each other.

However.

Faced with their coercion and temptation, the followers sneered disdainfully.

"Ha, what a big tone!"

"That's right, it's time to threaten us? Are you still not awake yet?"

"Haha, I still have the intention to worry about others. I advise you to worry more about yourself."

"Senior brothers, why are you talking nonsense to them? Just kill them."

"Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, hurry up and start!"

"Kill and kill!"

“…”

then.

The followers who had already focused on the Supreme Elder looked at the disciples of Guanghan Immortal Sect again, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Disciples of Guanghan Immortal Sect: "..."

Damn!

Forget that they are just ordinary people now and have no capital to threaten those traitors...

Seeing that the followers had begun to mobilize their aura, the blood on everyone's faces quickly faded.

now.

They only have one thought in their minds, and that is the end!

Rumble...

The terrifying spiritual power has gathered above the head, and they are rushing towards them like angry dragons day by day.

In the big pit.

The disciples only felt their shoulders sinking, as if they were pressing against the top of Mount Tai. Everyone's bodies began to sink into the soil inch by inch. Huge pain as if they were about to be torn from their bodies, and everyone showed despair.

Are you going to die?

It's really...

Not willing to give up!

But……

So what if you are unwilling to give up?

The Supreme Elder was sealed by power, and the ancestor had already run away. No one would save them from water and fire like a god...

etc!

What is that?

A figure in white clothes, like a banished immortal, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. With a wave of his hand, he defeated the pressure above his head, his body stopped sinking, and no longer felt pain on his body...

They are saved!

The god really appeared!

For a moment.

Everyone looked at the figure in white with gratitude and admiration, wanting to kneel down to the ground and thank the other party.

However.

Next second.

When they saw the appearance of the figure in white clothes, their expressions froze.

Immediately afterwards.

Gratefulness, worship and other emotions turned into hatred!

"Wang Teng!"

They stared at the figure in white with viciousness, and the gratitude in their hearts was gone.

After all, if Wang Teng had not blocked the spiritual energy in their bodies, they would not have been forced into such a situation by these traitors. They would have been grateful to the point of saving them now with a hypocritical move?

No!

They will only resent the initiator of all this even more!

On the other side.

The killing blow was suddenly defeated, and the followers were also very upset.

but.

When they saw clearly that Wang Teng was the one who took action, they had no other thoughts. They just knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Greetings to the young master!"

Wang Teng waved his hand and asked his followers to get up.

Seeing Wang Teng return safely, his followers were at ease and couldn't help but become curious: "Young master, where are those rat demons? Have you been driven out of Xianlin County by you?"

"No!"

Wang Teng shook his head.

Hearing words.

The followers thought that the troubles of the Rat Clan had not been solved, and they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but then they thought that there were millions of cultivators on the Rat Clan. It was already very good to guess that the early stage of the Golden Immortal cultivation was able to escape from them. Why do you have to have such high requirements?

However.

Just as they excused Wang Teng's "failure", Wang Teng's voice came to his ears again.

Wang Teng said: "They are all still in Xianlin County, but they have turned into blood mist!"
Chapter completed!