Di Yun wiped away his tears and walked quickly through the mountains and forests.
The scene just now was firmly remembered in his mind, and Luo Baijun's instructions before his death were clearly remembered.
The most important thing for him now is to survive. Only if he survives can he have a chance for revenge. If he runs back to seek revenge on that young man, he will only be killed by the other party's sword. In this way, Luo Baiyun's death will be in vain.
This is the opportunity she has won for me, and I must seize it. Di Yun felt fierce in his heart: Baijun, don't worry, when I go back, even if it takes the whole country, I will kill that young man to avenge you.
After all, he is the prince. As long as he can escape, there is still a great chance of revenge. As long as he can escape, as long as...
Suddenly, he stopped.
Just because, in front of him, Wei Zong was holding a stainless steel sword, standing there as if he had been waiting for him.
Seeing Di Yun running away in embarrassment, Wei Zong's eyes showed neither sadness nor joy.
There was no ridicule, no pride, just calmness.
In fact, he always had a dull expression because Di Yun had never been in his eyes.
There was no difference between Di Yun, those spiritual sea powerhouses, and the casual cultivators killed by them, they were all just ants in his eyes.
Wei Zong said nothing, but Di Yun was sitting on pins and needles.
He was trembling, not knowing what Wei Zong would do with him. He wanted to escape, but he didn't have the ability.
"You want to escape?"
Wei Zong's cold voice came, and Di Yun was so frightened that his legs trembled and he almost fell to his knees.
He shook his head repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare you escape? As long as you can let me live, whatever you want, I will definitely do it for you."
At this time, Di Yun was groveling, and he was never as high-spirited as the previous prince.
As for the idea of revenge for Luo Baijun just now, he has left it behind. Let alone revenge now, even if Wei Zong said that he would let Luo Baijun live as long as he crushed his bones and spread them to ashes, he would probably do it.
It's a pity that Wei Zong didn't have such bad taste. In a flash of sword light, Di Yun's head fell to the ground.
Di Yun, who was feeling uneasy, suddenly felt a pain in his neck. Before he knew what happened, he noticed that his field of vision dropped rapidly.
He was a little confused, and then he saw his headless body.
He finally realized that he was dead.
He has some regrets, but more of a relief...
Wei Zong sheathed his sword, turned around and left.
Now, with all those in the way dead, it's his turn to take back his loot.
As soon as he reached the halfway point, he saw Qing Heng sitting on the ground, his eyes closed and his body motionless, as if he was dead.
Beside him, Ruan Yan looked anxious and didn't know what to do.
Seeing Wei Zong coming over, her eyes lit up. She ran towards Wei Zong quickly, grabbed his arm and said, "Senior, my young master has been like this since just now, what should I do?"
With a glance, Wei Zong roughly knew what had happened. He patted the back of Ruan Yan's hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, your young master is fine. He is about to understand the meaning of the sword."
"What? The young master is about to understand the meaning of the sword?"
Ruan Yan's face was filled with surprise. She also knew how hard her young master worked to understand the meaning of the sword. He gave up the support of his family and traveled around the continent. He tried various methods, but without any progress.
She saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.
Now that she heard that the young master was about to understand the meaning of the sword, one can imagine her joy.
"Keep an eye on your young master, I still have something to do."
With a faint word of comfort, he walked towards the Fairy Feather Fantasy Fruit Tree not far away.
After such a long time, the Fairy Feather Fantasy Fruit is about to mature.
Streams of light gathered together, creating various images. If it were in other places, I don't know how many people would pay attention to this scene.
However, except for Wei Zong and a few others, there is no one alive here, so there is no need to worry about others disturbing him.
Under the tree, the black mamba snake, which had been ignored by no one before, straightened up its body and stared at Wei Zong with a pair of vertical pupils. The snake's core was spitting out, and the threat was self-evident.
Although high-level monsters cannot transform, they already have high intelligence.
However, high-level monsters are just monsters after all.
When this black mamba snake saw that it was coming, it opened its big mouth and spurted out a smelly black light, heading straight for Wei Zong.
Black awns not only have a fishy smell, but also have a strange luster, which is obviously highly poisonous.
Without any intention of forcefully engaging him, Wei Zong stepped aside.
A cunning light flashed in the eyes of the black mamba snake, it was waiting for this moment.
It had seen the battle just now and knew how terrifying the man in front of it was. There was no chance of winning in a head-on fight, so it prepared to use some small tricks. Now it seems that the opponent has completely fallen into the trap.
When Wei Zong turned sideways, it was at the moment when his old strength had been exhausted and new strength had not yet been born.
Moreover, his attention was all on that black light, and he had no idea that the fatal blow would come next.
The body of the black mamba snake first shrank, and then suddenly stretched out, like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme and popped out.
Its speed is extremely fast, like a sharp black arrow. While it is still in mid-air, its big mouth has been opened, and its sharp teeth are emitting a cold light. If it is bitten, even gods will be unable to save it.
Closer, closer...
Time seems to have frozen at this moment...
Seeing that the opponent's neck was only a thin line away from its sharp teeth, it could even feel the temperature on the opponent's neck.
However……
The thin line is eternity.
At an angle it couldn't see, Wei Zong drew his sword.
To be honest, the black mamba snake is really fast, and it is even better at sneak attacks. Most people have absolutely no chance to resist.
However, Wei Zong's sword is faster.
When the black mamba decides to take action, the outcome has already been decided. No matter what the process is, whether it is a head-on fight or a trick, the result will not change in any way.
Bah!
The sound of a sharp blade entering the body was heard.
The snake head separated from the black mamba's body, bringing out a large pool of blood...
With a soft sound, the black mamba snake's head fell to the ground, and its body was still twisting wildly.
With a slight shock, all the blood on the sword was shaken off, and Wei Zong sheathed the sword.
He stood on the ground and looked up at the huge tree in front of him.
Now, the visions on the tree are getting more and more prosperous. Kirin is running among the branches, phoenixes are dancing around the big tree, flying dragons are circling, gods and men are worshiping, and fairies are singing...
Visions appeared one after another, and they were too beautiful to behold.
This is a miracle of nature.
The Fairy Feather Fantasy Fruit is almost mature, and its mysterious aura is exuding, attracting countless birds and beasts in the Tian'an Mountains.
For a time, the Tian'an Mountains became lively. Beast roars came and went, and the ground shook slightly. This was a sign that a large number of monsters were coming here.
Wei Zong frowned, he was a little unhappy.
This Fairy Feather Fantasy Fruit now belongs to him, and it cannot be touched by those monsters.
"roll!"
Wei Zong roared loudly, the roar was like a dragon, and with the sound waves, it dispersed in all directions.
The whistling sound carried the will of his sword master, which in the eyes of these monster beasts, which may not be very intelligent, meant that they could not resist.
For a moment, the beast's roar was completely suppressed.