Ye Chu and his party did not encounter any obstacles along the way. When they arrived at the last central square of the rebels, they realized that all the people from the Demon Shadow Valley gathered here to encircle Bai Jue and Zhang Zhenyue and other families.

More than a hundred people were fighting in the huge square in front of him, and the children of the aristocratic families were at a disadvantage at this time. Not only were the number of people not as large as these rebels, but their fighting experience was also far from these people. Under the fierce killing of those rebels, Zhe retreated step by step. If there was no accident, these people would suffer heavy losses even if they were not completely wiped out today.

On the other side, Bai Jue and Zhang Zhenyue were fighting fiercely with an old man with white hair. Although they were both in the Saint King realm, they could only barely fight with each other to tie.

Bai Jue and Zhang Zhenyue also regretted it very much at this time. I really don’t know how there were such a strong warrior in this Shadowless Valley. Even though they joined forces, they could not defeat each other, so they could only be slaughtered by the children of the family below.

No wonder the rebels can bring such great damage to the three holy places in a short period of time. If these rebels continue to lurk or secretly control the city below, they may not be able to stop each other with their strength. I really don’t know what these people are hiding in this remote place. Is there a treasure here that attracts these people?

It turns out that opportunities and risks coexist. They originally wanted to occupy the wealth of these rebels. Who would have thought that they would hit the iron plate? If the disciples really suffered heavy losses, they would probably not be worth the money to get those treasures.

Ye Chu went to the descendants of the aristocratic families and knew that they would not last long, so he waved his hand and led everyone into the battle group, killing Panjin immediately.

"Who?" Ye Chu just entered the battle group and heard someone shouting loudly, and then an extremely thin old man blocked Ye Chu's way. "Ye Chu! He really found a place without any effort."

"Stop talking nonsense, die for me." Ye Chu waved his hand to Yi Canghai and others behind him, and then met Yuwen Wuji alone.

After the two fought, Ye Chu found that the magical powers that Yuwen Wuji had cultivated and Luan Tingyu retreated, but Yuwen Wuji had a deeper understanding of magical powers, so he was sure that these people had noticed him a long time ago. Even if he did not conflict with the rebels, it would be a matter of time before these people attacked him.

When the children of the aristocratic families saw Ye Chu appear, they immediately cheered, especially when the rebels died under the swords of Sima Tingyu and others, they all counterattacked the rebels as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Yi Canghai came to Zhang Chu and asked, "How are you?"

Zhang Chu smiled wryly and shook his head. He finally knew how big the difference between these aristocratic children and Ye Chu and others was. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are teammates of pigs. Although these people have better equipment than those rebels, they lack the will to fight to the death. Even if they meet opponents of the same level, they will only be beaten by the opponent.

If it weren't for the support of him and a few half-step Holy King Realm, these people would have collapsed long ago. Even so, they would have suffered heavy losses this time. If those families knew about it, they would definitely have been in pain for a while.

"The sky is the sword!" Yuwen Wuji shouted loudly next to him, and a painted black sword was formed in his hand. He saw stars shrouding on it, the galaxies flowing, flowers, plants, trees, mountains, rivers and water appearing vividly. Yuwen Wuji seemed to be in control of a world.

Ye Chu smiled disdainfully when he came to Yuwen Wuji's magical sword. He admitted that Yuwen Wuji's magical power was very powerful, but based on his current cultivation level, he could not even touch the surface of the hair. He also wanted to use this magical power. Even if he didn't take action, Yuwen Wuji would be backfired sooner or later.

However, Ye Chu would not be careless because of this. No matter what, this kind of magical power was left by ancient powers, and even a trace of fur was not something he could bear now.

"Molten fire gilded!" The 9-near flames surged in Ye Chu's body, and a long sword appeared in his pupils. His long hair was windless and he automatically became like a magic sword unsheathed. His sharp sword intent forced the surroundings to retreat one after another.

The sword energy collided, the storm raging in the square, and the powerful explosions kept echoing in the valley, just like the rumble of thousands of horses galloping, which made many people present change their faces and retreat toward the surroundings.

"What's going on?" Hearing the rumbling roar in the valley, Zhang Zhenyue and the other two who were fighting with the white-haired old man suddenly stopped and headed towards the square. A ray of smoke rose into the sky, and the raging sword energy fell into the crowd. The rebels and the children of the aristocratic families kept screaming.

Zhang Zhenyue and the other two went to the square to have a great anxiety. If they continued like this, no matter the rebels or the children of aristocratic families, they would definitely suffer heavy losses, so they had to go down to stop the two of them. Although Ye Chu and Yuwen Wuji's cultivation was not as strong as theirs, because their battlefield was in a small square, the destructive power caused was much stronger than theirs and their momentum was even stronger.

As the smoke disappeared, Yuwen Wuji was sitting on the ground with a desolate expression, dressed in rags and miserable as he went up.

Ye Chu looked miserable in Yuwen Wuji and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This is the consequence of forcing the use of high-level magical powers. If it weren't for the serious sequelae of this kind of magical power, even if there were not enough magical powers, it would be useless. If it weren't good enough, it would be useless. If it weren't hurt the opponent, it would be impossible to get rid of it, but instead he would trap himself in.

"Ye Chu, you not only destroyed our plan, but you also dared to go to my Demon Shadow Valley to play wild. I really think there is no one in our Demon Shadow Valley." The white-haired old man fell from the air and asked Ye Chu.

"Those who kill people will always kill them! What about your valley master? I want to talk to him. I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you." Ye Chu glanced at the old man with white hair and said.

The white-haired old man heard Ye Chu's words and furiously said, "What a crazy junior, let me teach you a lesson."

After saying that, the white-haired old man rushed towards Ye Chu with a strong aura, like a crazy old lion.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenyue and Bai Jue's expressions changed. They had fought with this old guy in person. Of course, they knew the terrible things of the other party, so they hurriedly reminded Ye Chu: "Master, be careful."

"Dragon and phoenix ring together!" Ye Chu's body suddenly turned red and generous. The left half was like a burning torch. The boundless chill squirted out on the right half. The dragon and phoenix figure sounded in the air and headed straight for the white-haired old man.

"Invisible and invisible!" The old man with white hair roared, his head full of white hair was flying, and his tall body emitted a misty white light, and his whole body became illusory, as if he was about to melt in this world.

The red sword energy pierced three feet in front of the white-haired old man, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier. The sword body that was advancing rapidly slowed down quickly. The red sword tip pierced the barrier, and a layer of ripples spreading around the space...
Chapter completed!