Ye Qiong looked back.

I saw a group of young people rushing over quickly and surrounding the cell where Ye Beichen was!

These people were wearing uniform clothes, and the totem of Emperor Wuzong was embroidered on their chests!

Without saying a word, he rushed into the prison, pulled Chu Chu and Chu Weiyang apart, and was about to take Ye Beichen away.

"Wait, who are you? Who allowed you to come here?!"

Ye Qiongjiao shouted and blocked the cell door.

"You're so scared that you don't even recognize us?"

The leading young man said arrogantly, "We are the inner disciples of Wuzong. Your name is Ye Qiong, right? We have received news that Elder Gao has accepted you as his disciple?"

"If you are sensible, then get out of my way. We have been ordered to take Ye Beichen back to Wuzong for trial!"

Ye Qiong was shocked: "So soon? Master said that Beichen will be escorted back to Wuzong tomorrow!"

The leading young man sneered: "This is the order of the sect master!"

"What? Are Gao Baihe's orders higher than the sect master's?"

"Step aside!"

The leading young man yelled loudly, raised his hand and slapped Ye Qiong!

The aura of the fourth level above the Sacrifice Dao was crushing Ye Qiong. The gap in his realm was too huge, like a giant dragon looking down at an ant on the ground!

Ye Qiong stood there in a daze!

If this slap landed on her face, her face would definitely explode!

At this critical moment!

A gust of wind flashed!

Click! A crisp sound!

"Ah! My hand!"

The leading young man screamed and took more than ten steps back in pain. The hand that was lashing out at Ye Qiong exploded, and blood was gushing out!

Ye Beichen stood in front of Ye Qiong and said, "I can go with you. If you dare to attack Ye Qiong again!"

"I guarantee that whoever does this will not be able to walk out of here alive!"

"you!"

The young man in the lead was furious!

A companion stepped forward, grabbed him, and shook his head at him with gloomy eyes: "Don't make trouble, there is no need to rush!"

The leading young man shouted, "Put the dragon head shackle on him!"

Wuzong has three kinds of shackles!

It can block all the divine power in the body!

Once trapped in shackles, you are no different from an ordinary person!

Dog head shackle! Specially used to lock slaves!

Life is as cheap as a dog!

Tiger head shackle! Specially used to lock up powerful martial artists!

The body, divine power, and laws are all blocked!

Dragon head shackles! Below the Great Emperor realm, completely locked up!

Become an ant!

"Ouch..."

The moment the dragon head shackle appeared, a faint dragon roar was heard throughout the prison!

A blood-red dragon soul was spinning inside the dragon head shackle!

"Bring it to this kid!"

The leading young man let out a low shout, and several people immediately stepped forward and put the dragon head shackles on Ye Beichen!

next moment.

Ye Beichen felt a dead silence in his Dantian, and even the Qiankun Prison Tower had lost contact: "Small tower? Small tower!"

No matter how he transmitted his message, the Qiankun Prison Tower was dead silent!

“Boy, I know you have the emperor’s weapon and a supreme pagoda!”

"That's why I brought the dragon head yoke with me!"

"This item was personally made by the Emperor of Wuzong. Anyone below the Emperor level who is locked inside cannot use any power. You'd better obey me now!"

The leading young man grinned and said, "Otherwise, I, Lu Jianshuang, will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

"take away!"

A big wave of your hand!

The men took Ye Beichen and disappeared quickly!

Ye Qiong's pretty face changed color: "Not good, Beichen is in danger, Master..."

Ye Beichen was taken to the depths of the sky prison by several people, a teleportation array was activated, and after a burst of space fluctuations!

An extremely perfect dimensional power came from all around. When I looked up, there were ten suns above my head!

Every sun bursts out with extremely hot power!

"Country bumpkin, is this your first time in the ninth-level plane?"

Lu Jianshuang's eyes were filled with jealousy: "It's a pity that the first Chaos Body in the history has fallen into the hands of a waste like you!"

The young man next to him stepped forward and said, "Brother Lu, stop wasting time!"

"Let's go back to Wuzong first!"

"This boy is a Chaos Body. This is a matter of great importance. If something goes wrong halfway..."

Several fellow disciples followed suit and persuaded him!

Lu Jianshuang grinned: "What's the hurry?"

"This kid just broke my hand and threatened me in that tone. Is he just going to let it go?"

"The sect just told them to take the boy back, but he resisted on the way!"

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ye Beichen with a half-smile: "Being beaten half to death and wasting some time is reasonable, right?"

"Let's go this way!"

Pointing to a valley.

Ye Beichen frowned!

Several of Wu Zong's disciples changed color!

"Brother Lu, it's better not to make things more complicated. What if someone comes to rob the prison van..."

Lu Jianshuang cursed: "What a bunch of rubbish! Who dares to rob Wu Zong's prison car?"

"Are you all fucking tired of living? You'll be fine if you listen to me!"

Few people dared to refute!

They could only escort the prison van towards a deep valley!

Half a day later.

Lu Jianshuang stopped and said, "Stop and rest!"

Walking to the prison van, he said, "Boy, weren't you very arrogant in the prison just now?"

"Why aren't you talking now? Speak!"

Ye Beichen frowned and looked up at the situation around him: "The atmosphere here is not right, there is a faint murderous aura all around!"

"Someone may be ambushing you. I suggest you run quickly. There is still a chance of survival!"

"Those people will probably be here within five breaths!"

"Five! Four! Three!"

Hearing Ye Beichen's words.

"Hahahaha!"

Lu Jianshuang burst into laughter: "This kid really counted?"

"Your whole body's divine power is blocked by the dragon head shackle. I didn't even sense the murderous aura nearby, but you actually did?"

Ye Beichen frowned.

Lu Jianshuang continued to taunt: "Hahahaha! Count! Keep counting!"

"two!"

"one!"

As soon as the word landed, a black spear broke through the air!

With a "Puff!" sound, it pierced through Lu Jianshuang's chest, nailing him alive to the prison van. The smile on his face completely froze!

Let out a heart-wrenching scream!

Ye Beichen shook his head: "Why aren't you smiling?"

Lu Jianshuang's face was pale, and his lips kept trembling: "You... Ye Beichen, you... Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out!

"who?"

"How dare you! Get out here! How dare you attack Wu Zong's disciples?"

The faces of the other Wu Zong disciples changed drastically, and they all took out their weapons vigilantly!

Om-!

There was a fluctuation in the void, and more than twenty people wearing cloaks and masks that isolated divine thoughts appeared in the void, looking down coldly!

"Except for the Chaos Body, destroy them all!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh...

The aura above the sacrificial path crushed down like a tsunami. The dozen or so disciples of Wu Zong didn't even have the qualifications to resist and turned into blood mist on the spot!

Lu Jianshuang looked horrified: "Don't kill me..."

A man in black robe raised his hand and clenched it!

The black spear brought Lu Jian back and begged for mercy in fear: "Senior! My grandfather is the second elder of Wuzong, Lu..."

"Noisy!"

The black-robed man shook his spear, and Lu Jianshuang turned into blood mist on the spot!

The soul is annihilated!

The eyes of the others were all filled with bloodshot as they looked at Ye Beichen: "Chaos Body! It's finally in our hands!"

"Kill people, take Chaos Blood, Chaos Flesh, Chaos Bones!"

"Divide the Chaos Marrow!"

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