Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Qiu Ji, Zhu Gaang and Bai Qiufeng, the three leaders of the village, plus General Soong Tianling, led by four Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage.    

As for Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage, he led his men to look for Wang Yu's whereabouts. After not having responded for more than ten days, the few of them were getting anxious.    

"It's been more than ten days and there's still no trace of Wang Yu. Is he dead?" It was too easy on him. "I really want to kill him myself," Bai Qiufeng muttered.    

That day, he tried so hard to block Wang Yu with his injuries, but in the end, Wang Yu still managed to escape, which made Bai Qiufeng extremely unhappy.    

Besides him, only two people survived and Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage was left. As the current chief of the Bai Family Village, he hated Wang Yu very much.    

In the past few days, he had recovered to his peak state. He was eager to find Wang Yu and personally kill him.    

Only this way would he be able to alleviate the hatred in his heart.    

This time, his injury from that day had also healed. He was in his peak state and especially wanted to kill Wang Yu in front of him.    

Other than him, Soong Tianling was the most ruthless person here.    

He had brought three hundred Black Armoured Army with him in order to make the County Governor famous. In order to raise the prestige of the County Governor s within the large clan of Tiancheng County, and also make the people of the world revere the Black Armoured Army.    

The result!    

Before they even made their move, more than half of them had already been killed by Wang Yu.    

Forget about prestige, who knew how many people would laugh at their Black Armoured Army, at Soong Tianling, and even more so at County Governor Han Zuoliang.    

"This scoundrel brat, he must make up for the effort in refining the Leizhenzi. Otherwise, if we were to stay under the County Governor's account and not speak of it again, it would be even more life-threatening. "    

Soong Tianling lowered his head and pondered. His gaze inadvertently swept over the others with a frown.    

He was very clear that they were cooperating now, but if they caught Wang Yu and forced him to use the Leizhenzi's refining methods, they, the partners, would immediately become enemies.    

Even if it was Qiu Ji, who was the same as him, it was Han Zuoliang's robe.    

After all, whoever obtained the method to refine Leizhenzi and gave it to County Governor Han Zuoliang would be the one to contribute the most.    

Although Qiu Ji had already pledged allegiance to Han Zuoliang, he was, after all, a reckless bandit, and if he wanted to be recognized by Han Zuoliang's other subordinates, he had to have the corresponding achievement. He would definitely not want to give up the method of refining Leizhenzi.    

Of course, the prerequisite was to catch Wang Yu and obtain the refining method of the Leizhenzi.    

If they couldn't catch Wang Yu and couldn't get their hands on the method to refine the Leizhenzi, what happened afterwards would just be empty talk.    

"Tribe leader …"    

As the four leaders were chatting, a servant hurriedly ran in.    

"Leaders, people from the east and the southeast have lost contact. Furthermore, the disciple investigating the situation said that he had seen arrows fly out twice. "    

After the attendant finished speaking, he did not dare look at the expressions of the four leaders. He could imagine the rage of the four leaders.    

It was just as the attendant thought, the four leaders' eyes were red. Their breathing became heavier, and a baleful aura was emitted from their bodies.    

Especially Bai Qiufeng and Zhu Gaang, their expressions were the coldest.    

To the east were Kang Ji and the other people from the Cloud Stack Cave, and to the southeast were the people from the Bai clan. If there were no echoes, then they were most likely dead.    

"Which direction did the shot come from?" Qiu Ji asked.    

"Reporting to the chief, it was the first arrow from the east." The attendant replied.    

"Not good. From the east, east, back, and southeast, according to this plan, his next target would be the southern Black Armoured Army. No, I can't let my Black Armoured Army suffer any more losses. "    

Soong Tianling panicked. He lost more than half of his Black Armoured Army and couldn't afford to lose anymore.    

At that moment, Soong Tianling hurriedly stood up, rushed out of the village, and ran towards the south of Cuiping Mountain.    

Qiu Ji and the other two men looked at each other in dismay. They also stood up and rushed towards the south. They did not try to dissuade Soong Tianling. First of all, they were not qualified enough to order Soong Tianling.    

Secondly, they also wanted to block Wang Yu from the south and take him down, robbing him of this opportunity.    

All of the underlings of Cuiping Mountain had been dispatched, following Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage, searching for Wang Yu's whereabouts. The three of them no longer needed to call on troops.    

The three rushed out of the village in a flurry, chasing after Soong Tianling's trail.    

Not long after, they saw Soong Tianling who had stopped. The three of them quickly went up and saw what happened, which made the three of them go silent.    

Soong Tianling's eyes flashed with a hint of anger. Scarlet killing intent surged in his eyes. At the same time, despair filled his eyes.    

In front of him were numerous ice-cold corpses. They were dressed in black armor, holding onto their shields with one hand, and they had a resounding name, Black Armoured Army.    

Now there was another name, the dead Black Armoured Army.    

"Wang Yu, I won't rest until you're dead!" Soong Tianling bellowed, his voice spread out for almost five miles.    

"Whiz!"    

Boom!    

Before Soong Tianling's angry roar could fade away, they heard the sound of something tearing through the air from the distant sky. They looked towards the direction of the sound and just happened to see the explosion of an arrow in the sky.    

"Not good. It must be my little brother and the others who saw the distress signal and ran into Wang Yu. " Qiu Ji's expression was full of fear. He immediately ran towards the direction of the arrow.    

That was the last power in the Black Wind Stronghold other than his. If he were to be annihilated, how could Han Zuoliang care about him alone?    

His reaction was fast, but there was someone who was faster than him.    

Soong Tianling's eyes were blinded by hatred. He would never miss the sight of Wang Yu's tracks no matter what.    

Bai Qiufeng and Zhu Gaang also did the same thing. However, they were a bit slower and fell behind Qiu Ji.    

Ah!" "AHH!" No ….    

As they got closer to the source of the sound, the four of them heard a miserable scream. Without even thinking, they knew that Wang Yu was on a killing spree.    

When they passed through layers of dense forest and arrived at the place where the arrows were shot from, they saw Wang Yu's hand grabbing onto one of the Violet Mansion Stage s neck, the Tiger Demon's claws pressing onto the other Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage's body, it opened its mouth wide and was about to bite his neck off.    

"Stop!" Qiu Ji shouted.    

"Wang Yu, hurry up and let me go, my brother is here. If you are wise, then kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape today. "    

"That's right. You animal, quickly release me. Else, our chief will catch you and make you drink wine."    

Seeing Qiu Ji and the others appear, the two Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage seemed to have seen their savior and spoke confidently, threatening Wang Yu and Wu Tie.    

He had completely forgotten about the life and death of the two, they were already in the middle of Wang Yu's and Wang Hu's thoughts.    

Threatening them in this situation was simply courting death.    

"Stop!" Seeing this, Qiu Ji hurriedly shouted and rushed out as well. At the same time, he also sent a palm towards Wang Yu. He wanted to make Wang Yu give up his desire to kill Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage so that he would not be injured.    

Unfortunately, he underestimated Wang Yu's temper.    

Crack!    

Crack!    

The two voices sounded one after another.    

With the first sound, Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage, who was in Wang Yu's hand, had his neck broken.    

The second sound was from Wang Hu biting off the neck of the person in front of him. He glared at the dead Cultivator of Violet Mansion Stage with his fierce eyes and cursed in his heart: "You are the f * cking bastard!"