Upon hearing this, the Witch King was shocked, his face turned pale, and subconsciously his eyes fell on Zhang Yang. He could naturally guess that all this was done by Zhang Yang.

“What’s going on now?”

The Witch King did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly asked, with a hint of eagerness in his words.

"The Twelve Caves almost came out in full swing. Li Maoquan and others led a large number of troops, and we could not resist them at all. Now they are about to attack the ancestral land."

The other party responded quickly, even with a hint of crying.

"Okay, I get it, you guys try to block it."

After hesitating for a moment, the Witch King said such a thing. Before the other party could respond, he hung up the phone and his eyes fell on Zhang Yang again.

"Zhang Yang, you are really good at calculating."

Although the Witch King's mind was not as cautious as Liu Ling, he was not a fool. Naturally, he understood Zhang Yang's purpose, but now things have become a foregone conclusion, and he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say this.

"Mr. Witch King, I have no choice. If you are coming in a fierce manner, if I don't make complete preparations, I'm afraid I will really die today."

Zhang Yang naturally would not be scared by the Witch King, and he chuckled softly before responding.

Before the Witch King could speak, the voice of the Changyang voice came out again, "Mr. Witch King, are you going to continue to tangle with me now, or return to the ancestral land of the Witch Clan quickly? You have to make a decision as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you return to the ancestral land of the Witch Clan, you may not be able to make a comeback."

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, the Witch King's expression became even more ugly.

But after thinking a little, a smile appeared on the corner of the Witch King's mouth, and his eyes swept around. Seeing that the battle between Meng Tianyun and others had stopped, everyone's eyes were gathering on him, and the former seemed to understand something.

"Zhang Yang, the Holy City is at least a few hours away from the ancestral land of the Witch Clan. Even if I return, it will be useless. But there is one thing that I know very well. If I control you, the people from the Twelve Caves will definitely not dare to take the next move."

The sound fell, the witch king's eyes

The murderous intent in the middle was even stronger. However, after seeing this situation, Zhang Yang's eyes were still not afraid, his expression was still calm, and even his emotions did not change at all. Looking at this appearance, it seemed that everything was under his control.

Zhang Yang has always made perfect plans. How could Zhang Yang not have thought of something that the Witch King could think of? There was only one reason that made him so calm. He knew that Xiao Chen and others were nearby, so he decided that he would be fine.

Judging from the current situation, if the Witch King cannot succeed when he sees it, he will definitely not hesitate at all and will retreat immediately.

"Witch King, if you think you can really control me, you can give it a try, but what I want to tell you is that if you delay here for a while, the losses in the witch clan's ancestral land will be a little heavier. Elder Li and others know that the situation in the Holy City is serious, and they will never show mercy when they take action."

Zhang Yang smiled and a faint voice came out. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have not taken the Witch King into his eyes at all.

Hearing this, the Witch King's expression became even more ugly. If his eyes could kill people, I was afraid that Zhang Yang would have died hundreds of times.

"Is that so? Then I'm going to see if it's really like you said."

When the sound fell, the Witch King started to move directly, without any hesitation, and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

Meng Tianyun and others saw this situation and their faces were filled with horror. They subconsciously rushed towards Zhang Yang. They also knew very well in their hearts that Zhang Yang had reached the point where they had exhausted their energy and could not stop the Witch King. If they were allowed to do whatever they wanted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Yang did not move at all. It was not that he was too confident or that he didn't want to move, but that he had no way to move at all. Now the spiritual energy in his body has disappeared, no difference from ordinary people. As the Witch King said, just a martial artist can easily deal with him.

In this state, Zhang Yang could not avoid the attack of the Witch King.

When the Witch King saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, as long as he could control Zhang Yang, the difficulties of Liu Ling or the bride's ancestral land could be solved.

Feeling the strong offensive of the Witch King, even though Zhang Yang's face changed a little, he thought to himself,

"The realm of Martial Saint is indeed mysterious. The Witch King was hit so hard before, but he didn't expect to recover so quickly."

Zhang Yang knew very well that after using the God-killing Sect, the witch king's aura dropped to a great extent, but now the witch king can launch such a powerful offensive, and his recovery ability is really amazing.

"Be careful, Mr. Zhang."

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not hide or dodge, Meng Tianyun and others felt anxious and quickly reminded him. However, Zhang Yang was still unmoved, and Meng Tianyun and others could only be anxious.

In terms of speed, Meng Tianyun and others naturally cannot compare to the Witch King, and there is no way to support Zhang Yang in time.

Seeing that the Witch King's attack was about to fall, at this critical moment, several figures suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang, which immediately scared the Witch King.

Zhang Yang's face did not change at all, as if everything was under control.

At the same time, the attack of the Witch King had fallen, but invisible walls of air rose in front of these men in black. The former's attack seemed to be a muddy bull into the sea, and there was no slight turmoil at all.

After coming back to his senses, the Witch King's face was filled with horror. He naturally knew what strength the person came was, and his whole heart was raised to his throat.

These men in black are naturally Xiao Chen and others.

"roll!"

At the front, Xiao Chen was naturally standing at the forefront. At this time, his eyes swept over the Witch King, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and he shouted angrily.

In an instant, the Witch King felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

The air around him became much colder in an instant. The Witch King's pupils shrank slightly, and his face was filled with fear. So many powerful martial saints appeared at once, and they were all above his strength. The Witch King was not afraid, so there would be ghosts.

Seeing that the Witch King was still not moving at all, Xiao Chen was full of momentum, and a sense of solemnity rippled out, instantly swept towards the former.

In an instant, the overwhelming pressure came towards the Witch King, and the latter came to his senses and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"withdraw!"
Chapter completed!