The battlefield in Luoyue Valley is gradually gathering, and many Luoyue Valley disciples have returned one after another.

Mu Yang simply guarded the door. As long as the people who came back were injured, he stuffed a spicy chicken sauce stick.

"Thirty-nine people have come back, and there is no news for the senior brother." Chen Gaolin counted the number of people and couldn't help but worry.

Apart from the people who had confirmed their sacrifice before, there were nearly ten fellow disciples who had no news, and no one responded to the talismans sent out.

However, Mu Yang was not very worried about Wang Liang. His combat power was there. No one could keep him unless he encountered the Poison Peak.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer." Before Mu Yang finished speaking, a knock on the door rang out.

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows, as if he was saying to Chen Gaolin, "I guess it's right, then he went to the door and whispered to the command: "The king of heaven conquers the earth tiger."

"Stewed mushrooms with chickens, hurry up, Tang Kai is not going to work." Wang Liang's urgent voice came from outside the door. Mu Yang frowned and quickly opened the door.

Wang Liang rushed in with Tang Kai covered in blood on his back. Mu Yang hurriedly followed, and Chen Gaolin closed the door behind him.

Tang Kai had many wounds on his body, the fabric on his chest was soaked in blood, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he seemed to have signs of poisoning.

Without saying a word, Mu Yang asked him to eat chicken sauce-flavored spicy strips and ibuprofen capsules, "What happened?"

Wang Liang sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his spiritual power. "We were very smooth at the beginning. The two of them cooperated to kill nearly fifty enemy troops and annihilate one of their fourth-level elders in the Lingfu realm. However, when they retreated, they ran into three other elders from Panfeng Sect. After a hard battle, they took their lives. Tang Kai was simply a life-deserving method. Fortunately, he didn't meet anyone again, otherwise he might not be able to stand it."

Tang Kai, who was held in Wen Qian's arms, gradually recovered his blood and the poison gradually faded away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It made everyone worry." Tang Kai squeezed out a smile weakly.

Wen Qian hugged his arms tightened again, "Don't do this again in the future."

Mu Yang suddenly felt sour. He didn't want to care about Tang Kai's injuries. He was determined to turn into lemon essence. When did it still show off his food? When would A Yue care about me so much? Alas.

Wang Liang stood up and looked at every face beside him, feeling a little heavy: "Others, is there no news?"

Chen Gaolin sighed: "Well, some of them have already..."

Wang Liang nodded and did not ask questions. The war was so cruel that Luoyue Valley could not escape unscathed. This time they had done their best to minimize casualties.

Wang Liang changed the subject and asked: "How is the battle?"

Wen Yun replied: "We have counted the situation of everyone present. In addition to what we saw along the way, it is roughly estimated that more than 400 enemies will be wiped out. In addition, the traps set up by Mu Yang in the canyon, they lost more than half of them."

This is much better than they expected. The army of thousands of people is now being beaten in a mess. It can be said that Luoyue Valley has already won a great victory.

After this battle, Panfeng Sect will definitely be severely damaged.

But now is not the time to be happy. They have indeed killed many people, but that is because they have not encountered Du Peak. Although I don’t know why I haven’t seen Du Peak take action now, it is undeniable that this is the biggest threat to them.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the suppressed and tense atmosphere spread. A black air in the Divine Weapon Pavilion was overwhelming, and the entire forest around it withered!

"Super the Holy Fire Lotus Lantern!"

The roar of the Poison Peak spread throughout Luoyue Valley, and the mountains and forests trembled. The pride that the children of Panfeng Sect had been defeated was condensed again at this moment.

They have not lost yet, and the noble sect leader will definitely get their face back!

The black gas spread around with the Divine Soldier Pavilion as the center, and soon reached the martial arts field.

Wang Liang frowned and raised his sword, "Be prepared, it's coming."

Everyone hurried to the ring and was ready to go. Wang Liang inserted the spiritual weapon into the central stone slab. When he turned his wrist, a trace of milky white spiritual energy emerged from the stone bricks and filled it into the pattern. The four pillars of the dragon, tiger, vermilion, bird, and black trunk were also shining with light, which looked particularly dazzling under the black clouds. The wonders here can be seen almost anywhere in Luoyue Valley.

Mu Yang asked in confusion: "Didn't this directly expose our location?"

"We have been exposed. The magic consciousness of Poison Peak is extremely strong. I believe we have nowhere to hide in his eyes. Before the black fog outside has arrived here, we will have no chance if we don't open the formation."

Mu Yang understood, no wonder Wang Liang was so anxious. The character at the level of Poison Peak had great means, but Mu Yang couldn't understand it anyway.

A thick array, mixed with four-color streamers of blue, white, red and black, completely enveloped the entire arena, with lightning and thunder among them, which looked full of attack power.

This is the first time Mu Yang has observed the magic circle in the martial arts field from the inside. "Strange, it's different from what I saw last time."

The magic array opened by Elder Guo before was more than ten times stronger than this. Brother Dog leaned his head and said, "Maybe the magic array in the illusion is different from the reality. This level is much lower. It is hard to say whether it can hold up the attack of Poison Peak."

"It makes sense, I'll ask."

Mu Yang approached Leng Ya and asked in a low voice: "What kind of formation is this? Can it create an illusion?"

Leng Ya said coldly: "This is a four-phase divine formation, a ground-level formation that is both offensive and defensive, and cannot create illusions."

It sounds a bit domineering, but since it cannot create illusions, it should be different from the actual situation.

But this is not important now, because an old man in black robe has already been suspended at the top of the formation.

Poison Peak was covered with black air, his eyes emitted red light, and evil ghosts from hell looked down at the captives who should have been trembling.

Perhaps it was the first time Mu Yang saw Du Peak, his attitude was so easy-going that Mu Yang always felt that he was just an old man. But when the unique temperament of Du Peak's sect leader was revealed, Mu Yang realized that this was a real beast. He was like a judge who controlled the life and death of others, and his hands were bleeding into a river.

He was one of the few existences that Mu Yang had seen before, beyond the Lingfu realm!

Poison Peak examined the formation and then slowly landed down, "Four-Phase Divine Array, is your trump card? Haha, when do you think this thing can protect you?"

At this time, the gate was broken, and the white-haired elder rushed into the martial arts field with a group of remaining soldiers. "Sect Master, they set up a trap in the entire Luoyue Valley, and we were killed and injured!"
Chapter completed!