The Strongest Dan God Chapter 491

In the solemn atmosphere, as far as the eye could see,

The ordinary person from before, regardless of his age or age, had suddenly lowered his head just like the youth from before. His expression was sluggish, as if he had become a ghost servant.

In that instant, the entire world was filled with brilliant light, as well as plants and vegetation.

"So many ghost servants …"

"Oh my god, what is going on? It's obvious that he's only a fugitive of the fourth rank."

Old Li's expression froze for a moment, and he quickly took a few steps back until he reached Hai Dongchen. His body staggered, and he almost collided with Hai Dongchen.

Hai Dongchen's face was calm as he extended a large hand to help him steady himself.

"Old Li, things have already come to this. If you're a man, then show some vigor. Don't shrink back. Let Ye Feng see a joke for no reason."

He paused for a moment before replying seriously,

"Everyone, listen carefully. The ghost servant is here. That fugitive is definitely not far from here. Follow behind me and fight our way out together."

"Alright." Everyone looked at each other in unison. Although they were still afraid, they nodded their heads deeply.

After all, this was not the first time they had met a ghost servant.

Hai Dongchen took a deep breath and channeled all his energy. Countless arcs of electricity and flames shot out, striking the 'ghost servant' closest to him.

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.

The ghost servant was struck in the chest and a terrifying bloody hole formed.

He howled miserably and fell to the ground. His expression was miserable as he began to roll left and right.

Hai Dongchen's expression was cold and detached. He was just about to use his palm and finish him off.

"Don't... "Don't kill me. You cultivators, how can you just kill people like you? Do you still have any laws in your eyes?"

The middle-aged man who was hit by Hai Dongchen's attack seemed to have recovered his consciousness as he cursed. He gasped continuously between his teeth; it was obvious that he was in great pain.

"You, you've recovered."

"What kind of recovery? I've always been like this." The middle-aged man looked at him snappily.

When Hai Dongchen heard this, he was stunned. His large hand stopped in the air and did not descend again.

Naturally, he would take action against these ghost servants who threatened his life. However, these villagers were innocent, so he couldn't find a reason to do so.

Thus, he frowned and finally put down his big hand.

However, in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man froze.

His eyes were as cold as a knife. He fiercely pointed his finger towards Hai Dongchen's protective armor.

It went all the way to his heart,

"Bastard!"

Finally, when the middle-aged man's protective zhen Qi layer had been broken, from Hai Dongchen's perspective, he had reacted extremely quickly.

Hai Dongchen's saber light flashed and a vigorous energy surged out, striking the middle-aged man in the chest.

The latter was straightforward and flew straight out like a bundle of straw, landing heavily on the ground.

"Pfft …" A mouthful of blood flew out from Hai Dongchen's mouth.

"Motherf * cker, he actually injured me!"

However, just as he sent one of them flying, the other ghost servants by his side surrounded him like a swarm of swarms, surrounding him tightly.

"A bunch of fellows who seek fault with their own bad intentions. They were kind enough to let you off, but they actually dared to lay their hands on me." Hai Dongchen had just walked through the gates of hell, and naturally got angry from embarrassment.

"Do it! He is heartless and unjust to me! Surround them and kill them all!"

The rest of the people naturally obeyed. After exchanging glances with each other, they all rushed forward one after another. They faced these ghost servants without showing any mercy and directly attacked viciously.

Even if they didn't kill them, they had the thought of crippling their opponents.

"Wait a moment, don't do this."

After Han Yue finished reading the message sent by Ye Zifeng, her expression changed. She then kicked the head of a ghost servant, appearing in Hai Dongchen's line of sight.

"What, you want to stop me by yourself?" Hai Dongchen raised his head and snorted heavily.

He was currently angry, how could he care about Daoist Master Ye's face. Facing Han Yue, he naturally revealed his original attitude.

Han Yue laughed coldly. "Do you think I wanted to remind you that I was the one who gave him face after Ye Feng asked me to do so? Otherwise, at the moment you were all blown to death by the ghost servants, I'm afraid you wouldn't even know how you died."

Hai Dongchen was already moving out, and upon hearing Han Yue's words, he was incomparably shocked.

As he launched the attacks from the two ghost servants, he leapt high into the air, taking a breather.

"What do you mean exploding to death?"

"It means literally that a ghost servant could be detonated by someone."

Hai Dongchen's expression was sluggish as he looked at the other party in confusion. He thought to himself, "How could this woman know so much about ghost servants?"

When he turned back to look at these ghost servants, he felt a faint trace of fear.

"You made me feel suspicious. What the hell are you talking about?"

However, he didn't dare to kill these ghost servants when he heard this. He was afraid that they would self-destruct, so he could only kick these ghost servants away and try his best to keep them as far away from him as possible.

"Alright, if you don't believe me, then just take it as me. I'm really talking nonsense." Han Yue coldly smiled as she shrugged her shoulders, displaying an indifferent attitude.

"You …"

Hai Dongchen frowned and fiercely gritted his teeth as he thought over Han Yue's words. Then, he gradually calmed down.

While they were talking, Hai Dongchen flicked his finger twice, and air currents shot out. The two ghost servants, one on the left and one on the right, were pushed away from his side.

Han Yue said leisurely, "Also, Ye Feng told me that it is very possible that the fugitive will escape while we are fighting with the ghost servant. He told us to be more vigilant."

When Hai Dongchen heard this, he finally understood the real intention of Han Yue's reminder. He also stepped on the ghost servant's shoulder and rushed out of the encirclement.

At the same time, Han Yue suddenly raised his head, a glint flashed across his eyes.

"Look over there, someone just went over there. They're still moving under such circumstances. Who knows, they might even be the so-called fugitives."

"Then what are you waiting for? Chase after him!"

Hai Dongchen clicked his tongue and almost blurted out:

"There's no need to rush, they're heading in the direction of Ye Feng," Han Yue said with a smile as she kept all the spirit papers.

"It can't be …"

Hai Dongchen was a little confused and asked: "But over there, it shouldn't be the exit position."

… ….

"Huff, huff …"

After all, the three youths of the Han Family were still young, and they were gasping for air. They had some strength that could not be expended.

"What should we do? That woman just now, how come her senses are so sharp?"

"Yeah, we've clearly already used our array formation and transformed so many ghost servants in an attempt to confuse them. I never thought that this woman would actually remain unmoved."

"Maybe not. I just saw her glance at us. Maybe she didn't think too much about it."

Feng Mo's expression was solemn as he shook his head.

"Hey, you three little brats. Don't think too highly of the situation. There are some things that you would rather believe in than not. When you run away, you should be more careful."

"Yes, Big Brother Feng …" The three of them nodded in unison. Their expressions were solemn.

After all, since they were able to escape from the Heaven Prison of the Spirit Martial Sect, Feng Mo and Qin Xiao had an irrevocable role to play. Thus, they naturally bowed to Feng Mo's words.

… ….

"Wait, something's not right."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. He looked into the distance, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that Hanyue has already notified you and that the fugitives are rushing towards us? Isn't that a good thing?"

The demon fox's pretty face revealed an expression of surprise as she stared at the other party without letting go.

"Of course, that's a good thing. They will definitely pass by here, but the problem is …"

Ye Feng looked deeply at Lu Qiao and saw that he was lying on the ground. His clothes were slightly tattered and the corner of his mouth was twitching. It was unknown what he was muttering about, but he seemed to be in low spirits.

"Do you still remember the information on Lu Qiao's black bracelet?"

"Oh, Ye Feng, don't tell me you think there's something wrong with that message." The demon fox's big, watery eyes seemed to have understood something.

"That's right," Ye Feng nodded as if he had a deeper meaning.

Demon Fox was slightly stunned, he thought for a moment and said, "Let me think, the fugitive Feng Mo specializes in sword arts, and he has three disciples at the 7th level of the Martial Disciple Stage … "I understand. Are you saying that there is a certain degree of uncertainty because the information about those three disciples was not given to you?"

"The ability of these three disciples is a doubtful point, but I don't think there's too much of a problem."

Ye Feng paused for a moment, his expression became serious, "Why do you think the information on this black bracelet says that Feng Mo is good at sword techniques, but does not mention anything about how he knows formations?"

The demon fox was stunned for a moment. "Ye Feng, I understand, he placed a detection formation here, and a special formation that turns ordinary people into ghost servants. This doesn't actually belong to him, and judging from the standards, it shouldn't even be his disciple's strength."

Ye Feng nodded his head deeply, "That's right, someone who can set up this kind of array must not be simple. Therefore, I assume that behind his back, there might be a formation master who is a good friend of his, and combined with the description of his information, I even think that he might treat Feng Mo as an abandoned son."

As he spoke, the coldness in his eyes gradually became apparent and became much more focused.

Hearing this, Demon Fox was stunned, "Do you mean that the Array Grandmaster might be the target of our pursuit, Qin Xiao?"

Chapter end