Chapter 286
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Feng Tairan and Duan San Shu fell to the ground. Both of them were trembling.
"Rumble!"
Yan Chuan's army slowly entered the valley. Yan Chuan was the one who shouted "Stop!"
"Sect Master, how are you?"
"Third Martial Uncle, are you okay?"
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Jiujiansheng and the Seven Swordsmen helped the two injured men to their feet.
Wei Jia and Wei Yi did not take Yan Chuan seriously at first, but gradually, Yan Chuan's followers increased, and some of them were recognized by the two of them. They came from various sects, and there were about eight hundred Overlords standing not far behind Yan Chuan.
Eight hundred Qi State cultivators?
Wei Jia and Wei Yi's expression changed.
The Overlords around the valley also frowned as they looked at the huge group of people.
Gu Yue Holy Son squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan, how dare you come here?" Wei Yi shouted.
Yan Chuan looked at Wei Yi coldly and then turned to Gu Yue Holy Son.
"Gu Yue Holy Son, we meet again! I hope I didn't disturb your mood! "Yan Chuan said calmly.
"Mood? Hmph! "Gu Yue Holy Son snorted.
Mr. Munro looked at them and shouted, "Yan Chuan, Feng Tairan and Duan San Shu knew that the Holy Son was looking for a place, but they did not say anything. They even threatened the Holy Son. Hurry up and ask them to tell us the place so that the Holy Son can be lenient! "
"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Feng Tairan. He immediately understood everything.
"Yan Chuan, take your men and leave!" Gu Yue Holy Son said.
"Did you hear that? The Holy Son asked you to scram!" Wei Yi shouted.
Yan Chuan smiled faintly and didn't back away. Instead, he said, "Gu Yue Holy Son didn't make things difficult for me because I helped Gu Yue Holy Son destroy Yao Tianshang's Sound Disaster that day in Liang Jing, right?"
Gu Yue Holy Son's eyes turned cold. He suddenly felt that Yan Chuan did not know what was good for him!
"Hmph, Yan Chuan, the Holy Son has already given you the Divine Dew Rain that day. The Holy Son doesn't owe you anything. If you don't scram, don't blame us for being impolite!" Wei Qing shouted.
"Shut up!" Yan Chuan glared at him.
"You, you …!" Wei Qin was scolded by Yan Chuan in front of thousands of cultivators. His face was filled with shame and anger.
"Gu Yue Holy Son's victory against Yao Tianshang is only worth a bottle of Divine Dew Rain? Do you dare to say that Gu Yue Holy Son's victory is only worth a bottle of Divine Dew Rain? Say it again in front of hundreds of cultivators! "Yan Chuan shouted.
Yan Chuan shouted again, and Wei Qin's face changed.
How could the Holy Son's victory be only worth a bottle of Divine Dew Rain? Who would dare to say that? Moreover, there were eight hundred cultivators behind Yan Chuan and more than a hundred sects. Today's matter couldn't be concealed. It would definitely spread. If he dared to say it, Gu Yue Holy Son would be the first to chop him in half.
"You, you, you, you dare!" Wei Qin was sweating profusely.
"You are the one who is bold. Gu Yue Holy Son is talking to me. Who are you to interrupt? Can you decide everything on behalf of Gu Yue Holy Son? Or did Gu Yue Holy Son authorize you to be the spokesperson? "Yan Chuan shouted.
"I, I didn't. Holy Son, Holy Son, I just …!" Wei Qin immediately looked at Gu Yue Holy Son, wanting to defend himself.
Gu Yue Holy Son wasn't stupid. He knew that Yan Chuan was blocking Wei Qin's mouth. He didn't care about Wei Qin.
Of course, if Wei Qin didn't dare to speak, the others wouldn't ask for a rebuke.
Suddenly, it became a clash between Yan Chuan and Gu Yue Holy Son.
The eight hundred cultivators who came with Yan Chuan all looked at Yan Chuan in shock. They didn't expect Yan Chuan to be so bold.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Gu Yue Holy Son said coldly.
"Not long ago, I helped Gu Yue Holy Son. A just cause enjoys abundant support, an unjust cause finds little support. Gu Yue Holy Son is a righteous person. Naturally, you won't make things difficult for someone who helped you just because of a whim! I didn't offend you! "Yan Chuan said with a smile.
A just cause enjoys abundant support, an unjust cause finds little support! Yan Chuan's meaning was clear. If you make things difficult for me, you will lose your morals. Moreover, you lost your morals in front of the people of the Hundred Sects, in front of the people of the world. An ungrateful person. Even if he was still the Holy Son, he had lost the most important thing. Image, prestige, respect!
Behind Gu Yue Holy Son, Mr. Munro took a deep breath. He looked at Yan Chuan in shock. This Yan Chuan was so amazing. With just a few words, he forced Gu Yue Holy Son into a corner?
"I naturally won't make things difficult for you, but you are in my way!" Gu Yue Holy Son said coldly.
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