Qingliu, the elder of the Qinglong tribe, sighed slightly and said: "We are not strong enough and we were defeated by the opponent's sword. No wonder!"
"The injury is serious, who made the move?" After what he said before, Ye Shaohan was sure that the person who made the move must be the Spirit Emperor realm warrior that Wu Ling mentioned earlier.
"Ye Feng!" Wu Ling said in a serious tone, his eyes scanning over the corpse of the beast of life and death.
With so many beasts of life and death gathered here, anyone can see the clues.
Qingliu and others came in such a panic because they noticed that Wu Ling's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and when they noticed the dazzling array of corpses of living and dead beasts around them, they frowned: "That guy took action!"
"After all, I'm worried about Captain Xuanshui. That guy didn't do anything openly, but he was able to do something secretly!" Wu Ling sneered, covering his injuries with one arm.
The Xuanshui in Wu Ling's words refers to the captain of his team and a warrior in the Spirit Emperor realm.
A team has two strong men in the Spiritual Emperor Realm, which is enough to illustrate the strength of this team.
Suddenly remembering something, the faces of Qingliu and the others changed slightly, and they said: "Captain Xuanshui and Na Yefeng reached some kind of agreement, and Yefeng will choose female warriors from the team to be the cauldron!"
"If this continues, then Chu Ge will be in danger!" Qingliu's words froze in vain. Maybe Chu Ge's situation was a bit dangerous before, but it was different now, Wu Dai appeared.
Ye Shaohan was too lazy to pay attention to the details, turned around, and walked in the direction of Chu Ge's aura.
"Let's go!" Ye Shaohan's calm voice came, blending into the howling autumn wind, bringing with it a chilling air.
Hearing this, Wu Ling, Qingliu and others all grasped the hilts of their swords, with ferocious looks in their eyes. They had suffered so much humiliation in the past few months.
More than a hundred people marched forward in a mighty manner. This rock was extremely huge, like an island, stretching for hundreds of thousands of meters.
After Wu Ling's introduction, this place is known as the Island of Life and Death, and there are many teams stationed on the Island of Life and Death. These teams come from the four hells, and some are even teams that have entered the abyss of life and death several times.
The forest sponge spread out, and its teams were distributed in the forest sea. From time to time, the sounds of fighting between living and dead animals and humans could be heard.
Under the leadership of Ye Shaohan, the more than a hundred warriors restrained their auras, but still alarmed many warriors.
Figures flashed among the treetops, but after seeing the menacing Ye Shaohan and others, these warriors disappeared again.
Fighting between warriors is also very common on the Island of Life and Death. After all, if you kill a warrior, you can obtain the opponent's identity jade pendant.
More than a hundred rainbows shuttled between the treetops, stirring up layers of surging green waves.
The closer you get to the center of this so-called island of life and death, the mountains are undulating and peaks stretch out. However, these peaks are only more than fifty meters high and the terrain is relatively flat.
Scattered tents were set up on it, and under the gray void, there were even piles of fire racks set up around it.
Crack! The wood is burning, making a strange sound from time to time.
A beautiful figure stood beside the fire holding a sword. The light of the sword flashed and her clothes flew, causing a stir in the air.
When the warriors passing by saw this, they all shook their heads secretly and sighed slightly. If she had not entered the abyss of life and death, she could have escaped from Night Breeze's clutches. But how could Night Breeze let her go now?
A look of pity flashed across the faces of these warriors. It was just pity. Without saying anything, they walked into their respective tents and continued to practice.
The woman turned a blind eye to the strange gazes around her and looked at the long sword in her hand with a focused expression. Beautiful sword flowers appeared under the tip of the sword.
Sparks splashed and landed on the sword flower transformed from the sword energy. The sword flower shattered and disappeared into the void.
"Chu Ge!" A soft cry sounded from behind, and the sword wielded by the woman stopped her in vain. The woman turned around and looked at the diffuse firelight behind her.
There was a middle-aged man standing on the tree pole that reached the sky. The middle-aged man's face was ordinary, but the pressure between his brows made people dare not underestimate him.
Sheathing her sword, the woman looked calm, made a slight sword salute, and said calmly: "I've met the captain!"
The woman is Chu Ge from Xiyue Peak of the Sword God Sect. She is dressed in a blue dress. Chu Ge is like a blue elf under the gray sky. The blue dress embellishes this black and white world.
The middle-aged man looked at Chu Ge helplessly, with a hint of guilt in his eyes. In the past few months, he had indeed shouldered the responsibility as the captain. At least he ensured that the female warriors in the team were not violated by Night Breeze.
However, since he and Ye Feng reached the agreement a few days ago, he has not intervened to stop Ye Feng and allows Ye Feng to do whatever he wants in the team.
"You must have heard about what happened in the team today?" The middle-aged man shook his head and said.
"Yeah!" Chu Ge's voice was still so calm, without any waves.
"You also know that Ye Feng valued you from the beginning, and maybe he will find you soon!" The middle-aged man paused, and without caring about his face, he said: "With your cultivation, you can't get rid of him.
If you are tortured, you might as well marry him!"
"Don't worry, although I can't stop Ye Feng from marrying you, I won't let him use you as a furnace!" The middle-aged man looked guilty. This was the only compensation he could make now.
Hearing this, Chu Ge shook his head, smiled calmly, and said: "Captain, my fate is determined by the sword in my hand. No one can decide my fate!"
A girl without rouge, the sword energy whitewashed Chu Ge, and Chu Ge whitewashed the sword in his hand. Chu Ge tightly held the hilt of the sword and said nothing.
The middle-aged man sighed slightly. Looking into those clear eyes, he saw the determination in Chu Ge's eyes. He knew that she would not give in even if she died.
"Alas!" The middle-aged man stood on the tree pole and remained silent for a long time. That guy Ye Feng would not give up his prey easily.
"You really can't decide Chu Ge's fate, and you are not qualified to make this decision!" Just when the middle-aged man was about to persuade him again, a plain voice floated through the night wind.
The middle-aged man was slightly shaken. He turned around suddenly and looked at the dark forest behind him, but found no trace.
Chu Ge's delicate body also trembled slightly, and her bright eyes were filled with disbelief and ecstasy. This voice was very familiar to her. It was the voice of the sect leader.
It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that a figure in white clothes emerged from the dark forest. The towering trees around him seemed to serve as a backdrop, and this figure was the only one left in the world.
Also standing on the treetop, Ye Shaohan looked at Chu Ge in the distance. After realizing that she was not injured, Ye Shaohan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Chu Ge's frowning eyebrows finally opened, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
"Who is your Excellency!" The middle-aged man frowned slightly. Although he could detect the fluctuations in Ye Shaohan's cultivation, he felt a pressure from it.
Just as the middle-aged man spoke his words, the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded behind Ye Shaohan, and more than a hundred figures emerged, including Zhang Ming and others on the treetops.
A sharp aura circulated on more than a hundred figures. Young Master Su, Leng Feng and others looked at the middle-aged man in the distance rather unkindly, full of hostility.
"You are not qualified to decide Chu Ge's fate!" Ye Shaohan still said this, walking towards Chu Ge, stepping into the void with every step, and the energy of life and death swirled under the soles of his feet.
The middle-aged man's frown deepened. As Ye Shaohan walked in, he became more and more aware of the oppression coming from the other party. His eyes swept over a hundred figures. The middle-aged man's eyes finally fell on Wu Ling and Qingliu.
These people were obviously found by Wu Ling: "Who are these people from Wu Ling?" The middle-aged man obviously noticed the fluctuation of the identity jade pendant on the young master Su and others, but this fluctuation was not the fluctuation of You Zeng Hell Warrior, but the other three major
hell.
"Captain, these people are members of my sect!" Wu Ling said lightly. Wu Ling was still a little grateful to the captain in front of him. If it hadn't been for his care in the past few months, Chu Ge would have fallen into Ye Feng's clutches.
However, these gratitudes were gone today. He did not expect Captain Xuan Shui to become Ye Feng's lobbyist.
The middle-aged man noticed the change in Wu Ling's tone and smiled helplessly. He didn't say anything, but looked at Zhang Ming and others with a solemn look, "Are these warriors from the sect where Wu Ling belongs?"
Thinking of the previous agreement with Ye Feng, the middle-aged man was making a decision in his heart. However, feeling the pressure coming from Zhang Ming and others, the middle-aged man stepped aside without stopping Ye Shaohan.
"It's not worth offending these people for that damn Night Breeze. Let those agreements go to hell!" The middle-aged man wisely expressed his position and chose to be neutral and not participate in this matter.
"Chu Ge has met the sect master!" Chu Ge smiled politely. Facing her young sect master, she spoke in an easy-going tone and did not feel restrained.
"The third level peak of Lingzong, your cultivation is more advanced than that of Wuling!" Ye Shaohan had never put on the airs of being a sect leader in front of the disciples of the Sword God Sect, and smiled indifferently.
Ye Shaohan had to admit that the cruel killing environment in hell was undoubtedly the best stage for actual combat. After a year of baptism of killing, the martial arts warriors from the Martial God Continent who entered the Sword Tomb had also improved a lot.
"Do you know where Ye Feng is?" Ye Shaohan glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, obviously very satisfied with his knowledge, and turned to Chu Ge and asked.
Hearing this, Chu Ge nodded, pointed to the peaks opposite, and whispered: "If it's true, that person will be on the first few peaks!"
"It'll be easier if you know the location!" Ye Shaohan smiled indifferently, but his smile looked very cold, "Let's go!"
No longer paying attention to the middle-aged man, Ye Shaohan took Chu Ge, Zhang Ming and others and left again. The mighty figure disappeared from the middle-aged man's sight, and the middle-aged man also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he
Only then did he realize that he was covered in cold sweat behind him.
"What a terrifying look!" the middle-aged man murmured. With his strength at the Spiritual Emperor level, he could still feel the oppression. The young man in white was anything but simple.