Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

The battle has come to an end, and there are corpses of Luochamen lying in the outer courtyard, piled up into mountains, blood flowing into rivers, most of the corpses are mutilated, and the scene is full of blood.

When everyone saw the return of the Holy One, the surprise in their hearts was beyond words.

"Holy One."

Everyone bowed and saluted.

At this moment, a disciple pointed to the distant sky and said, "Look, someone from the Rakshasa Gate has escaped."

"And Senior Brother Ye has caught up."

Originally, the saint was not in a hurry, but when he heard that Ye Chen was catching up, he was a little unsteady.

After all, the senior members of the Rakshamen sect are highly cultivated. If something unexpected happens to Ye Chen, the next orthodox dispute may be a bit difficult to say.

He quickly turned into a streak of light and quickly chased after it.

At this time, in the distant sky, two streamers of light, one in front and one in the back, are flying quickly, and the speed has already broken through the sound barrier.

"You ants, it is a great kindness for me not to kill you, but you dare to chase me, you are courting death!"

The right protector's face was very ugly, being chased by a junior, it was true that he couldn't hold back his face.

But he didn't dare to stop, because now he was running for his life in a hurry, and he would not dare to fight head-on with the Holy One behind him no matter what.

He had no choice but to slap Ye Chen behind him with a slap across the air.

Ye Chen quickly dodged, dodged the palm force, slightly changed his own flight trajectory, and then went straight to pursue it again.

The speed of the two is actually pulling in quickly.

Seeing this scene, the sage, who was chasing far behind, showed a little weirdness on his face.

Ye Chen stepped on the Xuantian Jiuli Sword, flew with the divine sword, and his speed increased rapidly. When he came to the sky above the right guardian, he slashed out with the sword.

The right protector quickly raised his hand to resist.

Although this sword did not cause any injury to him, it also slowed down his speed.

The saint behind quickly caught up and slapped the right guardian on the back.

"puff!"

The protector on the right spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on the spot. The injury was already serious, but now he fell from a height of thousands of feet, and fell completely.

"Those who offend my holy land will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

Ye Chen made a move of the sky swordsmanship, and the first move was already terrifyingly powerful, and when the sword fell, he cut the right guardian in half in an instant.

And hearing the words just now, the Holy One was suddenly surprised.

"Those who offend my holy land will be punished even if they are far away."

He muttered in his mouth, feeling more and more profound in the words.

Ye Chen said: "That's right, the Rakshasa sect dared to attack the Holy Land, this time no matter what, they will be wiped out!"

The Holy One nodded and said, "Okay, let's set off now."

He took out a jade tablet and channeled a stream of spiritual energy into it, thus sending a message to the Holy Land.

Then the two of them turned into a streak of light and rushed straight towards the Rakshasa Gate.

Only half a day later, the two came to the outskirts of the orthodox land, and found Kong Linger and others in a house.

Seeing her father coming back, Kong Linger hastily went up to meet her.

"Father, what's going on in the Holy Land? Did you alone frighten the audience and kill all the ants?"

The Holy One didn't respond, and he said instead: "All disciples obey the order, follow me to attack the Rakshasa Gate, wipe out all the gates, and leave no one alive!"

"Yes."

Everyone quickly clapped their hands to answer.

A group of people went straight to the outskirts of Rakshasa Gate and stood in front of the mountain gate. At this time, a huge demon gate resident stood in front of them.

In terms of scale, the Rakshasa Gate is less than one-fifth of the Holy Land, like a backwater.

But in such a dangerous place, there is a powerful force of the Demon Sect.

Just when everyone was about to launch an attack, Ye Chen suddenly said: "You attack directly, Xuan Xin and I will sneak in and assassinate key people."

The Holy One didn't hesitate, and nodded in agreement.

At this time, the head of the Raksha Gate was sitting on a rocking chair, holding a bamboo stick, playing with a gourd in the birdcage, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"It is estimated that at this time, the left and right protectors should also succeed."

He murmured softly: "I never imagined that the Holy Land's thousands of years of foundation would eventually be defeated by me. It's really satisfying. With the destruction of the Holy Land, my Rakshasa Sect will eventually unify Nanlitian!"

But he didn't notice it at all, the danger was slowly approaching, and now the situation of Rakshamen was in a precarious situation.

Ye Chen and Xuan Xin came to a hall, the Rakshasa sect was almost full, and only two elders sat in the sect to handle all the affairs.

"who!"

The fourth elder got up quickly, he had already heard the movement outside the door, and felt that his breath was not right.

But as soon as the words fell, a icy sword energy came oncoming.

Once the divine sword is released, its power is unbearable, as if it can kill everything.

The fourth elder hurriedly dodged to avoid this sword energy.

But at this moment, Xuan Xin quietly appeared behind him.

A slender jade hand patted on the back of his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be pulled by a huge force, breaking through the blood vessels and skin at the same time, and being absorbed in the palm.

Then, the sword fell, quickly beheading the fourth elder's head.

Having succeeded, they then went to look for the fifth elder.

Next, the Fifth Elder also died in a similar way. Everyone died and was drained of blood, leaving only a mummy.

Outside the mountain gate, the sage shattered the gate with his palm, which shocked many disciples in the gate.

"Who are you?"

Several disciples stepped forward to question.

But at this moment, Kong Linger and several disciples quickly made a move, beheading the disciples of the Luochamen and other outer sects with one move.

Rakshasamen's expedition this time is all elites, almost all inner disciples and core disciples participated, and the rest are only some outer disciples and handyman disciples.

These people have no strength at all, they are completely vulnerable.

"Kill them and leave no one alive."

After the Holy Lord gave an order, everyone quickly rushed into the outer gate and began to wantonly kill the demon disciples.

Now among the Rakshasa sect, there are less than [-] disciples left, and they are all the ones with the most combat effectiveness.

The two disciples entered the hall of the sect, but they were stunned by the scene before them.

The four elders had already fallen to the ground, and only one mummy remained.

"Let's go, let's go find the Fifth Elder."

Just as the two were about to leave, a disciple walked over.

"The fifth elder is dead."

The entire outer courtyard of Rakshamen screamed and killed.

Kong Ling'er was not lenient at all, every time the sword was struck, several people fell in a pool of blood.

The other disciples were also very efficient. In less than a quarter of an hour, there were no more than 300 disciples left.

In the courtyard of the master of the Raksha Gate, a disciple quickly went in to report.

"Sect Master, it's not good!"

But before he could say anything, a palm force flew towards him and immediately exploded his body.

The person who came was the Holy One.

Seeing the Holy Venerable appearing in front of his eyes, the sect master's eyes almost popped out on the spot.