Although he said verbally that he was not afraid of Wu Zhong, An Ruosong was still very shy in his heart.

He returned to Hunyuan Sect all the way, walking and stopping, being careful not to leave any traces. In order to prevent Wu Zhong from following him, he could also leave the original route.

The journey that originally only took two or three days ended up taking five days.

He also ordered people to carefully guard Ye Lingyue to prevent her from having any chance to escape.

What reassured An Ruosong was that, except when he was near Sifang City, where he once noticed Wu Zhong's terrifying aura, Wu Zhong's aura disappeared in the next few days.

It seemed that he was also confused by An Ruosong's deception.

For this reason, An Ruosong felt complacent for a while.

After days of running around, Ye Lingyue was brought to Hunyuan Mountain at the top of Beiqing, the seat of the Hunyuan Sect.

As the largest sect of the nine sects, Hunyuan Sect, the Hunyuan Mountain where it is located is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is an endless stretch of mountains.

In a terrain surrounded by mountains, there is only one cliff path leading to the sect’s mountain gate.

This undoubtedly formed a natural barrier for the Hunyuan Sect, making it very difficult for outsiders to attack.

When they arrived near the gate of Hunyuan Mountain, An Ruosong had been worried about it for many days and finally let it go.

"How great it is for me to be the Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong, but I'm just a mediocre person. I was easily fooled into confusion by this old man." An Ruosong boasted in front of Ye Lingyue.

"No, the leader is wise, what kind of ghost emperor, in front of the leader, he is nothing." Those disciples of An Ruosong also flattered him.

But those disciples had just finished speaking when they heard several powerful gusts of wind coming from behind them, like howling wind.

The disciples who were uttering wild words screamed in agony, and their bodies fell from the plank road like paper kites with broken strings.

"An Ruosong, you are really slow. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

The cold voice was like a slap in the face. The smile on An Ruosong's face quickly disappeared. His body trembled and he slowly turned around.

I saw a man standing on the towering mountain gate that was dozens of feet high.

The man was condescending, wearing a golden mask. Under the mask, those amber eyes were thrilling.

He held a pitch-black sword in his arms, his black hair waving in the wind, and an aura of scorn for the world came overwhelmingly.

"Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong, why are you here?"

An Ruosong's eyebrows and beard both trembled.

"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple. You are not my woman. Why should I run after you, an old dog?" Wu Zhong Leng snorted and his eyes fell on Chen Mu beside him and the light talisman behind him.

on Ye Lingyue.

When he saw Ye Lingyue, Wu Zhong's body froze, and his eyes were filled with urgency.

That day, after losing Ye Lingyue in Sifang City, Wu Zhong was angry and blamed himself.

He chased An Ruosong madly all the way.

On the way, he had caught up several times, but at that moment, Wu Zhong discovered that there were several forces chasing him behind him.

According to the energy fluctuations, it should be the three sects and the Sifang City Lords.

There is a fluctuation among them, which is Zitangsu.

Wu Zhong knew in his heart that if he continued to be entangled all the way, he would definitely be attacked from both sides.

His early career as a mercenary allowed Wu Zhong to make the decision that was most beneficial to him in a very short period of time. He thought that An Ruosong captured Ye Lingyue but did not kill her immediately. There was only one possibility. He

I don't want to kill her just yet.

An Ruosong's base camp is in Hunyuan Sect. He goes around and around and will eventually return to Hunyuan Sect.

So Wu Zhong simply gave up tracking halfway and came to Hunyuan Sect to wait and see.

Wu Zhong could even find Yaochi Xianxie, one of the three sects, let alone the Hunyuan sect, a sect that entered the world.

What just made Wu Zhong impatient was that in order to avoid him, An Ruosong made many detours along the way.

Wu Zhong is not Feng Xin. He has a bad temper and even less patience. The only person in the world who can make him have some patience is Ye Lingyue.

An Ruosong's detour wore away the last bit of Wu Zhong's patience. When he was in a bad mood, he liked to do one thing.

When the mountain breeze blows, there is an extra smell in the wind.

That's the smell of blood.

An Ruosong remembered that he was on the road and delayed for several days, and Wu Zhong also waited for several days at Hunyuan Sect.

Who is Wu Zhong

He is the Ghost Emperor. There are rumors in the mainland that wherever the Ghost Emperor goes, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

A heavy cold sweat hung from An Ruosong's forehead, and he looked into the mountain gate.

Seeing this, An Ruosong felt his heart cramping, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Going inward from the mountain gate of Hunyuan Sect, on the winding mountain road, corpses are piled up like a hill, and large dark red blood stains are dried on the ground.

Looking at the entire Hunyuan Sect, there is not even a living person to be seen.

"Dead, all dead." Chen Mu also saw this scene.

All the former brothers and sisters are dead.

In just a few days, Wu Zhong slaughtered the entire Hunyuan Sect with one person.

"You, you are not human."

Chen Mu trembled and looked at the man standing proudly on the mountain gate.

At this moment, in the eyes of Chen Mu and An Ruosong, Wu Zhong was clearly a life-stealing ghost from hell.

"Including those killed just now, as well as you two, the entire Hunyuan Sect has a total of 3,936 lives. This thing is to tell you that there are some people you cannot mess with." Wu Zhong lazily said

said.

It was as if those more than 3,000 human lives were as insignificant in his eyes as dust.

Ye Lingyue, who was imprisoned in the light talisman, changed her expression when she heard that Wu Zhong had killed more than 3,000 lives for her.

Her eyes moved to the male Nine Dragon Song in Wu Zhong's hand.

The eyes of Wu Zhong collided.

A hint of complexity flashed in the man's arrogant eyes.

In the end, he exposed his true face to her.

It's just that he doesn't care about that much anymore.

"Wu Zhong, I will fight with you."

An Ruosong was furious. He looked old on the outside, but when he moved his hands, he was like a tiger running with all his strength, and his body erupted with the terrifying energy of a powerful person in the supernatural realm.

That Yuan Power condensed into a spear in mid-air and pierced Xiang Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong's eyes were cold, and he just raised his hand. His arm shook, forming a violent wind of fists, which struck hard and hit An Ruosong's powerful Yuan Power.

Just like two comets colliding together, a terrifying Yuanli hurricane formed over the mountain gate of Hunyuan Sect.

The Hunyuan Sect's mountain gate, which had stood for nearly a thousand years, was swaying under the influence of two powerful forces, its roots were broken, and it collapsed.
Chapter completed!