Chapter 6072: Taken Away by Chen Yang

Matatanlo looked stern, in stark contrast to the smiling Wei Yanlinghe.

He said in a deep voice: "You and I know the so-called agreement very well. It is only a superficial peace. Now, you have captured our people. How can I sit back and do nothing? Wei Yanlinghe, if you don't want to start a war, hand them over!"

Matatanlo's voice was stern, and the star energy around him surged, as if he was ready to fight if he disagreed.

Wei Yanlinghe looked confused and shook his head: "Who are you looking for? I don't understand what you mean at all?"

"Pretending to be confused, right?"

Matatanlo snorted coldly and said: "Morotra and Yingvilil sent back information saying that they were chased by your Yutian Sect. It's useless for you to deny it now."

Morotra and the others were too low-level, and the news they sent back was not taken seriously. It took several days before the high-level of the Night Demon Clan knew about it.

Otherwise, Matatanlo would have brought the Night Demon Clan to ask for people.

Wei Yanlinghe was puzzled and said, "Who is Morotra? I have never heard of this name. Wei Yanlinghe, if you want to start a war, just do it directly. Why frame us Yutian Sect? What's more, if the Night Demons go deep into the Western Continent and are captured and killed, there is nothing wrong with it. This is allowed in the agreement."

Matatanlo said coldly, "Don't mention the agreement to me. Now you, Yutian Sect, must give me the people no matter what, otherwise, I will start immediately."

Wei Yanlinghe looked helpless, but he was not afraid of the Night Demons at all. He said, "If you want to fight, please do it!"

Matatanlo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted angrily, "Wei Yanlinghe, you escaped last time at the seaside. This time, you can't survive."

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that they are going to fight.

The human cultivators present, those who are from the sect are lucky enough to be able to act in an organized manner.

Those who are scattered cultivators were frightened and hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be involved in the core battle area.

On the other hand, the Night Demons standing on the solid fortress all spread their bat wings behind them, looking eager to launch a full-scale attack at any time.

The momentum of the two sides was completely different.

But at this moment, someone in the camp of Haiyang Gate suddenly shouted: "Wait, Brother Matatanluo, why are you so impatient?"

Matatanluo, who was about to take action, frowned slightly when he heard the voice and looked at the camp of Haiyang Gate.

Seeing this, the human cultivators breathed a sigh of relief again and whispered.

"It was rumored that the Night Demons found the map to crack the Yingma Ruins formation, and it seems to be true."

"The person who found the map is the Night Demon named Morotra."

"The Yutian Sect should have captured Morotra and obtained the map. The Night Demons came here not to save people, but to take back the map."

"But why did the Yutian Sect wait and not break the formation?"

...

As everyone discussed, they looked at the Haiyang Gate camp.

A young man walked out of the central tent, soared into the air, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wei Yanlinghe.

Judging from his age, the young man was a junior.

But his realm had reached the ninth level of the Saint Master, and he was an existence equal to Matatanluo and Wei Yanlinghe.

He was handsome and elegant, like a gentleman with elegant manners.

But everyone knew that this man was at least several thousand years old.

"Wang Zezang."

Matatanluo's eyes fell on Wang Zezang, and he said coldly: "This is a grudge between us and the Yutian Sect, not a dispute between two races. I don't want to involve other human forces. But if you insist on helping the Yutian Sect, don't blame me, the Night Demon Clan, for being ruthless."

Facing two ninth-level Saint Masters, Matatanluo was not afraid at all and was still domineering.

"He is Wang Zezang! The young master of Haiyangmen!"

"What young master? He is already thousands of years old."

"Don't underestimate him. In Haiyangmen, his strength is second only to his father."

Someone in the crowd whispered.

After hearing this, Chen Yang knew Wang Zezang's identity and thought to himself: "It seems that except for Xingzun, the three major forces and the Night Demon Clan have sent out their strongest lineups."

Facing the fierce Matatan Luo, Wang Zezang smiled and said: "Brother Ma, why are you angry? I am not here to fight with you."

"My last name is not Ma, don't call me Brother Ma!" Matatan said in a deep voice: "I don't like you humans beating around the bush. What do you want to do? Just say it directly and don't waste my time."

Wang Zezang smiled and said: "You came all the way here just to save that Morotra?

Besides, you brought so many people with you. It's too hard.

Could it be that the rumored map of breaking the formation is on Morotra?

Otherwise, why did you make such a big scene? "

"Are you asking me or questioning me?"

Matatanlo's eyes were full of murderous light, and he said coldly: "I won't answer your questions. If you dare to stop me again, I will kill you and the people of Yutian Sect together."

Wang Zezang waved his hands and said: "You can kill me, but you can't kill the people of Yutian Sect. If you kill them all, where can you find Morotra?"

"Then kill you!"

Matatanlo turned his wrist, and a huge axe appeared in his hand.

The act of showing the axe was like a command, and all the Night Demons on the fortress behind him took out their weapons at the same time.

This momentum made many casual cultivators feel afraid.

But Wang Zezang's smile remained unabated and said: "Brother Ma, don't worry, aren't you looking for someone? Just let Wei Yan Linghe leave it to you."

With that said, Wang Zezang turned to look at Wei Yanlinghe and said: "Brother Wei, you have to be merciful and merciful. Since Brother Ma wants someone, just return Morotra to him. Why make Brother Ma anxious?" Woolen cloth."

Wei Yan Linghe was thoughtful and soon understood what Wang Zezang meant.

Hand over people, not maps.

If you do this, the Night Demon Clan will definitely not give up.

However, Wang Zezang's attitude has already shown that he will join forces with the Haiyang Clan to fight against the Night Demon Clan and preserve the map.

Of course, Wang Zezang will not give selflessly.

He didn't need to explain the conditions of the alliance. Wei Yanlinghe also knew that if the Yingmian ruins were opened, Haiyang Gate would get a share of the pie.

Seeing Wei Yanlinghe thinking, Matatanluo said in a deep voice: "Wei Yanlinghe, if you hand him over, I can forget the blame!"

Although the Night Demons are fierce, they will try to avoid war if they can.

After all, if they start a war, they will suffer heavy losses.

"Let me ask first if you have found those two night demons."

Wei Yanlinghe finally chose to cooperate with Haiyang Clan.

He looked towards the camp and said loudly: "Envoy Lin Zuo, how is the situation?"

An eighth-level holy master rose into the air and said with a solemn face: "Reporting to the sect leader, just now, Yan Junke sent news that they found Yingvilir's body and Morotra was taken away. All of this , It was all done by a man named Chen Yang. He tracked it for two days and found nothing. "