Taiqing Sect, Mystical Peak, Ancient Sword Gate, and Flying Cloud Castle's group had a total of twenty to thirty disciples that were bitten and injured by Blood Corpses. They were surrounded, sprawled on the ground, moaning in pain and asking for help.

"Save us!"

"Senior Brother Zong Xuan, I still don't want to die."

"Senior Sister Liu Yue, please kill me! I'm in too much pain. "

On the plaza, the Blood Corpse roared. The Blood Corpses of the humans and the magical beasts stared at the people on the stone bridge. They were filled with the feeling of watching a good show.

At this moment, none of the people present had any solution. Did he see his comrades become the evil creatures on the square? Or did he personally understand their entire lives? At this moment, everyone fell into a struggle for humanity.

"Senior Sister Liu Yue, quickly think of a way to save them." Gu Ling was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears. Normally, the two girls seemed like they had no hearts, but their hearts were very kind.

Liu Yue clenched her jade hands tightly, shook her head and sighed softly, "There's nothing I can do, there's no cure for this corpse poison. Once the poison is poured into my body, I'm dead for sure. Unless there is an expert on the level of the Sect Leader's Master who has forcefully removed the corpse poison from their bodies. "

Liu Yue's words had undoubtedly declared everyone's death penalty. However, once they died, they would become other evil blood corpses.

Everyone began to wail, and at the same time, the faces of a few of the more heavily injured disciples turned black. A wave of decaying corpse aura stealthily spread out.

"Luo Ze, Ling Xun, kill them." Zong Xuan's eyes flashed fiercely as he bellowed.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zong Xuan."

The two of them pulled out their swords and walked in front of the Taiqing Sect disciples. The few of them pleaded for mercy and shouted in pain, "Don't kill us! Senior Brother Zong Xuan, Senior Brother Luo Ze, don't kill us!"

Luo Ze and Ling Xun could not help but hesitate, and Zong Xuan shouted again, "What are you waiting for? "Let's do it."

The two of them raised their swords, just at that moment, the anxious Han Chen suddenly rushed forward: "Stop."

Everyone was shocked as they looked at each other with different expressions. Zong Xuan coldly swept his gaze across Han Chen, "What do you want?"

"They are your seniors and juniors. Could it be that you guys have made a move?" Han Chen pointed to the few hostages in Taiqing Sect and asked.

"Hmph, stop being so hypocritical." Zong Xuan's face was full of ridicule, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, "When is it your turn to interfere with the matters of my Taiqing Sect? These people have all been bitten by Blood Corpses. If I kill them, I will solve their pain. "

"But it's not the last moment yet, how do you know there's no way to save you?"

"You."

"They haven't become Blood Corpses yet, so they still have a chance to be saved before that happens."

"Shut up." Zong Xuan bellowed at Han Chen, a cold aura surging in his eyes, "What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? Hmph, you don't have the right to meddle in the affairs of my Taiqing Sect. "

After saying that, Zong Xuan turned to Luo Ze and shouted, "What are you standing there for? Why aren't you attacking? "

"Yes, Senior Brother Zong Xuan."

The two of them immediately steeled their hearts as several rays of sword light flashed by, accompanied by the sound of sharp weapons slashing through their throats. A few bitten Taiqing Sect disciples instantly lost their lives. Dark red blood flowed out, dyeing the white stone bridge red. The entire arena suddenly became incomparably quiet.

Zong Xuan shot a cold glance at Han Chen, and immediately said to Xie Kun, Liu Yue and Zuo Gongming, "The three of you, make your decisions as soon as possible! Should we end their pain now, or wait for them to become Blood Corpses before making a move? "

The three of them did not say a word, as their hearts were in an extreme state of struggle. How could he so easily pick up a decapitated blade with his bare hands?

"Senior brother Xie Kun, let's fight!" A Mystical Peak disciple who had been bitten crawled up with much difficulty, and then placed a longsword on her own neck. Fellow disciples, I shall take my leave first. "

Hiss! This disciple powerlessly fell to the ground, his dispirited eyes revealing the serenity and ease of a person who had just been released.

Soon after, the others picked up their weapons and placed them on their necks. Many people on the scene had their eyes turn red as they watched their comrades commit suicide in front of them, unable to save them. This feeling of powerless defeat stung their hearts like a sharp awl.

"Gu Ling," Gu Li's eyes turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes. Even for three outsiders like Qiao Feilin, Du Bushu, and Ke Yinye, they could not bear to see this.

Han Chen clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth chattered. Then, he suddenly thought of something and rushed forward to stop them, "Wait."

Everyone was startled and couldn't help casting a surprised look at him. disdainfully said, "Could it be that you want to personally send them on their way?"

Han Chen coldly glanced at Cang Yaner, and immediately strode to the front of a Mystical Peak disciple, took a deep breath, and said, "Protect your heart, and do not resist me."

Everyone was even more confused, Han Chen's right palm was pointed at the heart of the disciple who was bitten, and secretly said in his heart: "devouring ability."

A slight vibration occurred in the air, and in that instant, a vigorous devouring force was quietly released from the center of Han Chen's palm. The bitten disciple's body shook violently as he felt the corpse poison within his body rapidly gather and then be sucked out of his body.

"This is?" Xie Kun's face changed, his eyes were filled with disbelief. Liu Yue's red lips slightly opened, her beautiful eyebrows tightly knitted together.

Everyone present widened their eyes as they stared fixedly at the scene before them. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a deep black colored poison was separated out from the disciple who had been bitten, and then was engulfed by the black vortex in Han Chen's palm. What was even more surprising was that the injured disciple's dark green face had returned to normal.

How is this possible? What was going on?

This question filled the minds of everyone present. Han Chen actually relied on his mastery to force the corpse poison out of the other party's body, this was something that not even Xie Kun, Liu Yue and the rest could do.

Furthermore, Han Chen's actions seemed to be guiding the corpse poison into his body; However, everyone quickly realised that Han Chen did not seem to be affected at all, which meant that he was not affected by the corpse poison at all.

After a few blinks of an eye, Han Chen stopped. Everyone's heart was in their throats, their eyes uniformly staring at the bitten disciple.

The bitten disciple looked at his hands in confusion, "I, the corpse poison in my body doesn't seem to have been cleared out."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! This simple sentence was like a thunderclap that exploded in everyone's minds. Everyone's heart suddenly constricted, and all their eyes lit up. The hope that had been extinguished was once again rekindled.

"All of you, gather together." Han Chen immediately shouted to the disciples who were bitten.

The people of Flying Cloud Castle, Ancient Sword Gate, and the few dozen Mystical Peak were stunned for a moment, then quickly gathered together. Han Chen opened up both his hands and released the devouring ability with all his might. The vast and tyrannical devouring power turned into a black vortex with a diameter of nearly half a meter in between his hands. A powerful suction force enveloped everyone.

"Don't resist me." Although the devouring ability was quite tyrannical, there were too many people. With Han Chen's current strength, he still couldn't control himself to help so many people.

This concerned their life and death, so naturally, everyone was willing to cooperate with Han Chen. The corpse poison in everyone's body began to separate and be devoured by the black whirlpool.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned into silence.

As for the people from Taiqing Sect, they were all extremely frustrated. Ling Xun and Luo Ze's face were extremely ugly. The two of them had personally lost a few chances of survival of their fellow disciples.

Zong Xuan's face was ashen, his heart was filled with deep hatred and anger. Why did Han Chen suddenly come out after he killed the Taiqing Sect disciple who was bitten? The corpses of the Taiqing Sect disciples on the ground were simply a form of ridicule, a sarcastic ridicule that was exceptionally dazzling.

The poison in everyone's bodies was quickly expelled, and the surrounding disciples of the three sects let out sighs of relief. Xie Kun looked at Han Chen with a few more traces of recognition and praise.

"Little sister Gu Ling, by doing this, will Han Chen get the corpse poison on himself?" Ke Yinye asked worriedly.

"I don't know either." Gu Ling pursed her red lips. Her pair of big watery eyes were also filled with doubt.

Gu Li shook her head, "Judging from Han Chen's complexion, he should not have been poisoned."

"Then I am relieved." Ke Yinye heaved a sigh of relief, then laughed: "This brat is truly brilliant, he will make people's eyes light up anytime."

Ripples surfaced in Qiao Feilin's watery eyes, it was unknown what she was thinking in her heart.

Seeing Han Chen's stunning performance, there were naturally people who were displeased in their hearts. Other than Cang Yaner from the Taiqing Sect, Ling Xun and his men. Even the Mystical Peak's You Zhong and Li Xiuwen could not help but burn with jealousy.

"Humph, damn brat, what right do you have to be so famous every time?" You Zhong squinted his eyes, revealing a faint trace of killing intent.

Bang! Han Chen clasped his hands together and ended this difficult mission.

Everyone who had been bitten by the Blood Corpse returned to their normal state. However, because of the injuries, their faces were all pale.

"Han Chen, you're too powerful."

"Don't come over yet." Han Chen bellowed to stop Gu Ling, Gu Li, Ke Yinye and the others who were about to come over.

Everyone was shocked, they saw that there was a layer of black corpse poison floating on the surface of Han Chen's body, and it lingered around him like black smoke.

"Han Chen, you?" Everyone's expression immediately changed, revealing expressions of worry.

"Hah!" Han Chen bellowed, all the corpse poison quickly condensed in his palms, in a blink of an eye they had turned into a black ball. With a wave of his hand, Han Chen threw the ball of corpse poison towards the plaza where the Blood Corpses were gathered.