Chapter 295 Wu Chan's Death (Part 2)

Five-tone kill!

Five strange musical notes flew around the monks of the Corpse-Slaying Demon Alliance, magically breaking the sound waves of Wu Chan's Soul-Bewitching Bell.

Yang Che glanced at the two Qingjian Sect disciples who failed to enter the formation, and then looked at Wu Chan coldly.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Wu Chan's eyes fell on Yang Che and he immediately became alert.

He found that his spiritual sense had not been able to detect this person just now, and immediately realized that the rough young man in front of him was not simple.

His spiritual sense scanned again, and sure enough, Wu Chan sensed Yang Che's cultivation level that was deliberately controlled in the early stage of Jindan.

This surprised Wu Chan even more, and he could not help but be more vigilant and alert again.

Ever since Yang Che broke his arm and almost died at his hands in the boundary battlefield that year, Wu Chan has been extremely cautious.

He has always claimed to be a genius, and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect also recognize him as a cultivation genius.

Especially after becoming the youngest Jindan cultivator in Hehuan Sect, not only Hehuan Sect but also disciples of Yuling Sect, Yinsha Sect and Tiangui Sect all praised him as a genius.

However, Wu Chan accepted the compliments and praises on the surface, but in fact he felt a little bitter.

Because he knew very well that compared with Yang Che, he was not a genius at all.

He knew better than anyone what happened in the boundary battlefield that year, and most of it was done by Yang Che.

Before Jindan, this bitterness and depression were very heavy.

It was not until the success of Jindan that the bitterness and depression were greatly relieved.

"This person looks unfamiliar."

"I don't think I have ever seen this person in the Tushi Mie Mo League."

"Well, he looks very unfamiliar. How did this person appear here?"

...

The appearance of Yang Che quickly attracted discussions among the cultivators around.

At this time, Qing'er suddenly said: "The senior came from another place and is also a member of the Tushi Mie Mo League."

As soon as she spoke, everyone's eyes fell on her again.

Wu Chan's eyes lit up and his heart was throbbing.

Unexpectedly, he found another woman who was not as beautiful as Wen Xingyao.

And this woman had a unique charm, Wu Chan was attracted to her at once.

He immediately saw that the woman in front of him had the perfect qualifications to practice the Hehuan Sect's skills!

Seeing Wu Chan's evil eyes, Yang Che decided not to hesitate any longer.

"Qing'er, I will deal with these disciples of the Ancient Corpse Sect and the demon cultivators, you lead everyone into the formation."

"Yes, senior."

Qing'er immediately responded respectfully and did as Yang Che said.

Yang Che immediately waved his hand and made a strange seal to eliminate the several white lights left by Wu Chan that prevented the cultivators from entering the formation.

At the same time, Wu Chan also said to the sturdy demon cultivator holding the red blood axe:

"I will deal with this person, you continue to chase and kill. Remember, don't hurt Wen Xingyao and the woman in the green dress who should have been called Qing'er just now."

"Yes."

The sturdy demon cultivator immediately obeyed the order respectfully.

Then he stepped on the flying magic weapon and rushed towards Qing'er and others.

But at this moment, Yang Che suddenly pointed at the sturdy young demon cultivator.

A small black sword directly pierced through the man's forehead.

Then the small sword flew back to Yang Che's hand and turned into the size of a palm.

Wu Chan was shocked.

The speed just now was too fast, and he didn't have time to rescue?

And Yang Che's move immediately boosted the confidence of the cultivators of the Corpse-Slaying Demon Alliance.

Wu Chan's face was gloomy, and he quickly sacrificed the magic weapon "Soul-Capturing Bell".

But before he could activate it, a few wanton laughs suddenly came from a distance:

"Friend Wu Dao, we are late. Please forgive us."

In a blink of an eye, two Jindan demon cultivators had already flown to the front.

One of them was a tall, bald old man wearing a dazzling red blood robe, with a Jindan middle stage cultivation, and a skull surrounded by yin energy on each shoulder.

Yang Che was surprised.

There was another person he had seen before.

If I remember correctly, this person's name is Chao Wuji, from the Yinsha Sect.

At that time, one of the elders of the Qingjian Sect, Xu Dongyuan, led his disciples to Tianfeng City in Fengguo to carry out the mission of investigating the traces of demons.

Who knew that they were ambushed by the demons as soon as they entered the territory of Fengguo.

The leader of the demons was the bald old man named Chao Wuji.

The other was an indifferent old woman in plain clothes, who was in the late stage of Jindan.

"Fellow Daoist Chao, Fellow Daoist Leng, you are just in time. You two must kill this young man in black robes. Wu is going to take care of some private matters."

As he said that, he immediately chased Wen Xingyao and others who were about to enter the formation with the magic weapon Soul-Capturing Bell.

Before Yang Che could make a move, the red-robed bald old man Chao Wuji and the old woman in plain clothes surnamed Leng intercepted him one after another.

From afar, Wu Chan's arrogant laughter could be heard:

"Jiang Nan, you are really a love-sick person. Wen Xingyao already has a lover in her heart. Decades ago, I saw him and the boy named Yang Che flirting with each other in the Wushan Mine. I'm afraid they were already in love at that time."

When Wu Chan said this, almost all the cultivators fell silent.

Yang Che, this taboo name, was suddenly mentioned, like a big stone thrown into a calm lake, causing huge ripples.

"Yang Che?"

The thoughts of the middle-aged cultivator Jiang Nan with a black mole suddenly returned to decades ago, before he had established his foundation.

Although he had only met Yang Che a few times, every time he met, he was deeply impressed.

And the name Yang Che is now a name that is almost a "public enemy" to the Mist Hidden Realm and the Seven Alliance Realm.

Back then, in that realm battlefield, many cultivators witnessed Yang Che being forced back into the realm battlefield by the powerful gods of the Yuwen family in the Xuanwu realm.

In the next two years, the Yuwen family kept bombarding the realm battlefield, which eventually caused the realm battlefield to collapse.

Not only that, after the realm battlefield incident, it was reported that Yang Che had an ancient blood corpse, and he was actually a disciple of the Ancient Corpse Sect.

The Yuwen family put Yang Che on the death list and took their anger out on the Wuyin and Seven Alliance realms, especially the Wuyin realm. Yang Che was found to have stayed in Wulong Valley and Qingjian Sect, so Wulong Valley and Qingjian Sect were in a very difficult situation afterwards.

Because the two realms inexplicably did not hand in the full-patterned star-patterned stones, not only did they fail to obtain the mining rights of the spirit stone veins, but they were also treated coldly by the Xuanwu realm, and lost more resources.

Later, the king-level ancient blood corpses emerged, and the ancient corpse sect rose. Because of Yang Che's matter, the Xuanwu Realm did not want to help the Wuyin Realm. Later, the domain master suddenly spoke, and the Xuanwu Realm sent strong men to help.

In short, the name of Yang Che, once mentioned in the Wuyin Realm, will make all the cultivators of the Corpse-Slaying Demon Alliance indignant.

However, the battlefield of that realm was eventually destroyed by the strong men of the Yuwen family, and Yang Che was naturally buried in it, and his body was gone. So gradually, after decades, the name of Yang Che was gradually forgotten.

Now it was suddenly mentioned again, so everyone was stunned for a while before digging out this name from the depths of their memory.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

Jiang Nan looked at Wen Xingyao in a state of despair, with a very painful look in the depths of his eyes.

After the training in the inner sea of ​​the Wuyin Sea, Yang Che returned to Wulong Valley to prove his innocence. He remembered that he had helped Yang Che get a sound-visual jade slip.

At that time, he thought of taking a gamble. If Yang Che was innocent, he would have a good relationship with Yang Che, and pursue Senior Sister Wen after he established his foundation, hoping that Yang Che would say a few good words for him.

Later, he did establish his foundation, and in his ecstasy, he launched a fanatical pursuit of Senior Sister Wen Xingyao.

However, the reality is cruel. No matter how hard he tried, he found that he could not enter the inner world of Senior Sister.

He was unwilling to give up, but continued to pay for Senior Sister silently.

For so many years, he never gave up, and he believed that Senior Sister would be moved by him one day.

But at this moment, he learned from this "Wu Motou" that the person Senior Sister loved was the cultivator named Yang Che back then?

For a moment, Jiang Nan felt a blockage in his heart and could not accept it for a while.

Not far away, Yang Che, who had been paying attention to this place, could not help but look at Wen Xingyao after hearing Wu Chan's words.

Wen Xingyao looked indifferent, just sighed lightly, and there was a clear look of reminiscence in his eyes.

The name Yang Che is unforgettable to everyone.

Wen Xingyao has more memories of Yang Che.

She did have a crush on this junior brother, and was depressed for a while because of his death.

But to say that he was her crush was a bit exaggerated.

But she was too lazy to explain, so it was fine, just in time to let junior brother Jiang Nan give up.