Chapter 3937

Several figures appeared from the crack, and the one walking in front was Zi Chen.

He looked down from above, and the two of them looked at each other.

"How … how is this possible?"

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. There were several Earth Soul Realm cultivators outside, so how could they come in?

Such a huge commotion had awakened Xiu 'er from her daze. After seeing Zi Chen and the others, her eyes lit up a little.

At this moment, Yan Zhenlin could only see Zi Chen, Shan Ya, Lan Gu Meng, and Old Tang. As for Wan He, who had attacked earlier, he turned around and looked at the people around him.

His expression was very relaxed, and the golden saber in his right hand was leaning on the ground. The people from the Yan Clan all stayed 855 meters away, not daring to take a step forward.

The Earth Soul Realm cultivators who had appeared earlier had all become corpses, and the two halves of their corpses had fallen to the ground. Under such circumstances, who would dare to come forward to die?

Fortunately, the other party did not continue to attack, or they would have scattered like birds and beasts.

Zi Chen flew down from the crack, and the smell of blood inside made him raise his eyebrows slightly. He looked at Xiu 'er, who had an abnormal expression, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xiu 'er shook her head.

Zi Chen looked forward again and saw the two old men, but they were too miserable. "We're not late, right?"

Yan Zhenfeng laughed and said, "Not late, not late at all. In fact, you've far exceeded my expectations. I originally thought that I would have to suffer a few more months of torture before you could return."

Yan Zhenlin said in disbelief, "You guys colluded with each other?"

"If we colluded with each other, do you think we would be willing to let Xiu 'er suffer?"

This time, it was Daoist Chen who spoke. He, who was still lacking in energy, seemed to have recovered a lot. "We're not like you, so cold and heartless."

A ray of light flew out from the darkness and swept past Daoist Chen's body. The restriction chains shattered, and then the light flew past Yan Zhenfeng, unlocking the restriction on his body.

It was a flying sword, and it finally returned to Daoist Chen's side and disappeared.

Looking at the two who had escaped in an instant, Yun Zhenlin's eyes widened. Beside him, Jiu Buyao took a few steps back in fear.

"You want to ask us why we continue to suffer here when we can escape, right?"

The one who spoke was Si Zhenfeng, and he answered his own question, "Because I want to catch all of you in one fell swoop. Only then can I eliminate all future troubles!

I will never allow the same thing to happen again! "

Yun Zhenlin's eyes were filled with despair. Clearly, he had not expected such a thing to happen.

He glared at Daoist Chen. "It's you again, isn't it?"

Daoist Chen said, "I only predicted that the Si Family would face this calamity. As for the source of the calamity, I really don't know."

"Damn you!"

Qi Zhenlin charged towards Daoist Chen.

Daoist Chen's body glowed with light. He was actually an Earth Soul Realm cultivator.

Chi Zhenlin's forward figure suddenly turned and directly attacked Xijiu who was beside him. This change was completely unexpected.

At this moment, Yun Zhenlin's eyes were filled with madness. Clearly, he didn't want to die here. He wanted to take Xijiu as a hostage. This way, he might have a chance at survival.

"Second Brother, you're courting death!"

Si Zhenfeng roared angrily, but it was too late to save him.

At this moment, a black staff appeared in front of Yun Zhenlin.

The others couldn't react in time, but Zi Chen could.

The black staff suddenly released rays of purple light, and a powerful aura emerged.

With a loud boom, Zi Chen's body slid back, and the hand holding the staff trembled.

After all, he was only at the Human Soul Realm. It was still a little difficult for him to block an attack from an Earth Soul Realm cultivator.

Yun Zhenlin took two steps back.

With these two steps, his fate had changed from life to death.

Daoist Chen and Si Zhenfeng stepped forward at the same time to stop Yun Zhenlin.

Zi Chen put away the staff and glanced at Jiu Buyao who was about to sneak away. Jiu Buyao's expression changed, and his eyes were filled with fear as he stood there, not daring to move.

The situation was hopeless.

"You'll die a horrible death for ruining my plans!"

Yun Zhenlin glared at Zi Chen with resentment, as if he was looking at an irreconcilable enemy. This time, his perfect plan had been ruined by Zi Chen just like that.

Even his slim chance of survival had been destroyed by Zi Chen.

"Zhenlin, it's already come to this. It's better to speak less." Daoist Chen sealed Yun Zhenlin's strength and then gestured for him to go forward.

Yun Zhenfeng walked in front. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he saw Wan He, who was holding a saber and intimidating everyone. His expression changed slightly. "It's actually you!"

Wan He nodded and smiled. "Does this count as you owing me another favor?"

"You little brat, you still dare to ask me for a favor?"

Yun Zhenfeng scolded jokingly. "Aren't you in seclusion in the Holy Mountain? Why are you willing to come out?"

Wan He gently lifted the golden saber and put it down again.

Yun Zhenfeng, who understood what he meant, sighed. "You're really amazing."

At this time, Zi Chen and the others had already walked out one after another. Yun Zhenfeng no longer chatted with Wan He. A jade pendant appeared in his hand. The next moment, he threw the jade pendant into the air. Countless ripples extended in all directions, forming a strange vibration that spread into the distance.

When Yun Zhenlin saw this scene, his heart was already dead.

This was using the authority of the patriarch to start summoning all the higher-ups of the Yun Clan.

As the vibration passed, the identity tokens carried by the higher-ups of the Yun Clan also vibrated.

This was the patriarch's summon, so everyone had to return.

At the same time, figures flew out from all directions of the Yun Clan.

Among the people around, many of them had blank looks on their faces, not knowing what was going on.

"Greetings, patriarch!"

It was unknown who shouted, but many people knelt on one knee.

Then, the others around them followed suit one after another. During this time, they even put away their weapons.

Everyone knelt down. It was a sea of black, showing their absolute loyalty.

Yun Zhenfeng waved his hand, and the token returned. After putting away the token, he turned to look at Xiu 'er. "Xiu' er, follow everyone to the Undrunk Restaurant first. When this matter is over, bring your friends over as guests."

Xiu 'er nodded, but she was still in low spirits.

Yun Zhenfeng gently patted Xiu 'er's head and said earnestly, "Silly child, don't let your imagination run wild. You'll be fine."

Xiu 'er nodded again.

Next, the Yun Clan would definitely welcome a large-scale purge. It was indeed not appropriate for everyone to stay here. Thus, after Zi Chen bid farewell to the old man, the group left.

Along the way, everyone moved aside one after another, and the tense atmosphere that they had when they entered earlier had long since vanished.