Feeling the cold murderous intent on Long Xue's body, Hao Qianlian's brows twitched.
She basically knows a thing or two about the young and powerful people in the Eight Tribes of Yan and Huang.
She has also investigated Long Xue's information.
Long Xue is a person with a gentle and undisciplined personality who rarely kills people.
It seems that Xiang Feng's status in his mind is really high, so now that something happened to Xiang Feng, Long Xue went berserk.
"I'm sorry, your junior brother Xiang Feng, I'm afraid I won't be able to return it to you!"
Although Hao Qianlian was frightened, she had no fear and said calmly: "Whether he is from the Yinfeng Sect or not, it is an indisputable fact that he killed many elders of the Qingxia Sect. And the Qingxia Sect has now surrendered to our Tianbu, we
Tianbu has reason to help Qingxia Sect deal with Xiang Feng. Of course, I have already persuaded Qingxia Sect to let them leave a chance for your junior brother to survive without directly killing him."
Long Xue said coldly: "I don't want to hear these nonsense from you. You just need to tell me whether you can make friends or not?"
Hao Qianlian shook her head and asked instead, "You must have heard of the Ghost Tomb of the Qingxia Sect, right?"
"Ghost God's Tomb?"
Long Xue's expression changed slightly, and she shouted sharply: "Hao Qianlian, what do you mean?"
Hao Qianlian said: "Just now, Xiang Feng has been sent to the Tomb of the Ghost God!"
"You lied to me!"
A wild roar burst out from Long Xue's mouth.
The freezing murderous intent swept across all directions like a storm.
The entire Qingxia Sect seemed to be enveloped by a violent storm.
All Qingxia Sect powerhouses, including Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian, two three-star gods, felt suffocated.
The Martial Saint under the divine realm turned pale.
Everyone below the Martial Saint level vomited blood.
Although they are not dead, they are completely destroyed and their foundation has been broken. They will never be able to step into the Martial Saint again for the rest of their lives.
A strong person in the divine realm cannot rely on the power of the divine realm to crush ordinary people.
But if it was just abolished, the problem wouldn't be too big.
There is a Shura tribe behind Long Xue. As long as it is not an indiscriminate killing, Yanhuang Palace will not pursue too much.
At this moment, the seal on Long Xue's body was completely dissipated, revealing the divine power.
"Asshole! How dare you!"
When Yang Shiming noticed this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red, he shouted sharply, and charged towards Long Xue without hesitation.
Just in the blink of an eye, their Qingxia Sect lost at least hundreds of elite disciples.
Yang Shiming wished he could kill Long Xue immediately!
"If you really throw my little junior brother into the Tomb of the Ghost God, then I will kill you, the leader of the Qingxia Sect, today, and then suppress your cultivation, slaughter all the Qingxia Sect, and let the entire Qingxia Sect be buried with my junior brother.
"
Long Xue's voice was hoarse, and he did not hide his extremely cold murderous intent.
As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards Yang Shiming.
"Then I want to see if you have this ability!"
Yang Shiming was not afraid at all. He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Long Xue who rushed forward.
"Boom!"
The casserole-like iron fist shook the void and immediately formed a suffocating hurricane of death.
"call!"
The broad sword in Long Xue's hand was slashed out, and the sword energy surged.
The sword wind faintly exploded on the broad sword, and the spiritual energy roared.
The pure power of sword energy bombarded Yang Shiming's iron fist.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided violently.
The void exploded and scattered tiny space cracks!
Every space crack is like an extremely sharp knife, exuding a suffocating aura of death.
Space cracks can only be created when a strong person in the divine realm takes full action.
If any martial saint is touched by a space crack, even if it is accidentally touched, he will be cut into pieces by the violent power contained in it.
Therefore, the gods fight and the mortals retreat.
"Back! Back quickly!"
"Everyone in Qingxia Sect, retreat a thousand meters away!"
The strong men of Qingxia Sect roared one after another.
Fortunately, Yang Xue had no intention of killing them at this moment. The spatial cracks did not spread widely and did not affect the ordinary disciples of Qingxia Sect.
but……
The Qingxia Sect's mountain gate beneath their feet shook violently.
Huge boulders were shattered directly by the cracks in the space.
Stone chips are flying!
The Qingxia Sect's mountain gate, which was a thousand meters high, cracked in half in just a split second, and countless buildings shook violently and collapsed.
"Pfft!"
But Yang Shiming, a three-star early-stage martial saint who fought against Long Xue, only met once and flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.
The fist that originally looked like a piece of steel had cracks and blood spilled out.
In his mouth, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spewed out.
One punch and he was seriously injured!
"How come you are so strong?"
Yang Shiming was knocked back hundreds of meters by the punch, his right arm was shaking violently, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of shock.
He originally thought that he could fight Long Xue head-on, and then take the sect disciples to the Tianbu for the time being.
Unexpectedly...
Long Xue's combat power far exceeded his expectations.
"I said, if you don't hand over my little junior brother today, I will kill you!"
The broad sword in Long Xue's hand vibrated, and she was about to take action again.
"Long Xue, Yang Shiming is already a member of our Tianbu. If you kill him, the Yanhuang Palace will definitely hold you accountable."
A beautiful shadow flashed out and stood in front of Yang Shiming.
Although Long Xue was very strong, if Yang Shiming was killed, it would be like having his ears slapped.
Therefore, even if she was no match for Long Xue, she still had to bravely stop him.
"Hao Qianlian, you'd better get out of here before I launch a life-and-death battle with you, so that you can live a little longer. Otherwise, I will kill you now, or you will be punished at worst!"
Long Xue's eyes fell directly on Hao Qianlian, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
Hearing this, Hao Qianlian's scalp felt numb.
She could tell that Long Xue was really murderous.
This woman is completely different from the rumors.
Gentle personality?
Lazy?
She looks like a murderous god now.
No wonder!
No wonder there have been rumors in the Shura Department for a long time that Long Xue was trained as a successor by the head of the Shura Department.
The head of the Shura Department is called the ‘King Shura’.
The successor of King Shura must also be the God of Killing.
"It seems that we have to ask the people over there to come forward in the end!"
Hao Qianlian sighed softly in her heart.
Then, she turned around and said, "Brother Wang, come and talk to Long Xue!"
"Whoosh!"
As she finished speaking, a young man wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword rushed out from the back mountain of Qingxia Sect.
The young man looks very young, only less than twenty-five years old, not much older than Long Xue.
But as soon as he appeared, he suppressed the murderous aura in Long Xue.
Immediately, everyone in the Qingxia Sect felt that the pressure on their bodies was suddenly reduced.
"Long Xue, since Xiang Feng has been sent to the Tomb of the Ghost God, then just wait patiently for him to come out. Why are you so angry?"
There was a smile on Wang Ting's face, and he spoke unhurriedly, his voice was like a spring breeze, very comfortable.
But when Long Xue heard this, she wanted to kill him with a sword, "Who are you?"
Although he wanted to kill the other person, the aura on this person made Long Xue very powerless.
Four-star divine realm!
She, Long Xue, is very strong, and her cultivation has reached the three-star late stage god realm.
Even if it is the three-star peak god realm, she is sure to defeat it.
But facing a four-star god, she might not be able to defeat him in more than ten moves!
The gap is too big!
"Yanhuang Palace, Royal Court!"
Wang Ting said his name calmly.
Long Xue remembered this name!
She really couldn't beat the guy in front of her now.
However, when her cultivation level breaks through to the four-star god realm, she will definitely give this person a good beating.
"Are you trying to stop me?" Long Xue said.
"You should know the relationship between Tianbu and our Yanhuang Palace!"
Wang Ting answered simply, "Therefore, since the Qingxia Sect has joined the Tianbu, they can also be regarded as members of our Yanhuang Palace. If you don't want to humiliate yourself, then just let it go."
Long Xue said: "Then do you know that Xiang Feng is my junior brother and my relative. Qingxia Sect sending him to the Tomb of the Ghost God is equivalent to killing him, and you actually let me stop here?"
"Well, your junior brother Xiang Feng was killed. It would really be inappropriate for you to do nothing. I do have a good suggestion here that you can refer to."
Wang Ting thought for a while and said: "With Xiang Feng's strength, he will definitely not be able to walk out of the Qingxia Sect alive. You may not be able to get his whole body. So, if you want to do something for him, you must
Don’t you want to build a tomb for him?”
"boom!"
Killing intent burst out from Long Xue's body, sweeping across all directions.
"You are looking for death!"
Long Xue almost lost his mind and charged forward with his broad sword.
"call out!"
The long sword is unsheathed!
The long sword on Wang Ting's back cuts through the void.
The splendid sword energy is like a great sun, shining on the heaven and earth.
Everything within a kilometer radius seemed to be illuminated by the sun, a dazzling white light that made it difficult to open one's eyes.
Even Long Xue felt lost for a moment, as if there was only white light left in front of his eyes and he couldn't see anything.
"Bang!"
At the same time, a sword energy hit Long Xue's chest.
Blood splattered, and the plain skirt suddenly turned red.
"Plop!"
Long Xue's delicate body fell heavily to the ground.
On his chest, there was a sword mark one inch deep.
"Since you are a member of the Shura group, I won't kill you. I will only give you a small lesson. However, if you persist in your stubbornness and take action, then don't blame me for being rude."
Wang Ting sheathed his sword with a calm expression on his face.
It seemed that for him, defeating Long Xue was just a casual matter like eating and drinking.
"So strong!"
Not far away, Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian both had shocked expressions on their faces.
Wang Ting's cultivation is by no means as simple as the ordinary four-star god realm.
This guy looks to be less than twenty-five years old!
"He is worthy of being one of the top three proud men of Heaven in Yanhuang Palace!"
Hao Qianlian was amazed in her heart.
Long Xue, on the other hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stopped taking action, and even put the broad sword directly into the storage ring.
She looked deeply at Wang Ting, her eyes were very calm, showing no emotion or anger.
If it were said before, she just wanted to beat the opponent once she became stronger.
Then now...
She must kill this man!
"Long Xue, I suggest you stop thinking about causing trouble and leave directly. Since your junior brother Xiang Feng is dead, there is no need for you to waste your time on a dead man."
Wang Ting could feel Long Xue's murderous intention towards him, but he didn't take it too seriously and instead persuaded Long Xue to leave.
Long Xue looked unwilling!
She wanted to kill Yang Shiming and then Hao Qianlian.
But with Wang Ting here, she can't kill either of these two people.
But if you just leave like this...
She is really unwilling!
"Ghost God's Tomb!"
Long Xue glanced in the direction of the Tomb of the Ghost God.
This is the unique forbidden area of Qingxia Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years.
Because of this forbidden area, Qingxia Sect has also produced some powerful gods.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Qingxia Sect to still be the overlord of Wuxi City to this day.
The Tomb of the Ghost God can be opened once every five years. Every five years, the Qingxia Sect will allow a highly talented Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint to step into it to look for opportunities to enter the divine realm.
If a nine-star peak martial saint steps into it, the probability of coming out alive is about one in ten.
And what Long Xue knew was that as long as they could walk out alive from the Tomb of the Ghost God, half of the people would be able to step into the realm of gods.
Long Xue doesn't care about this.
She only knows that if one's cultivation level is less than the Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint, if one steps into the Tomb of the Ghost God, there is almost no hope of coming out alive.
"I can ask the minister or the master if there is any way to open the Ghost Tomb again, and then find a stronger Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint, such as the Eighth Junior Sister, and let her go in and look for it.
Junior brother, maybe junior brother is still alive. Moreover, the minister and master may have a way to directly destroy the tomb of the ghost god..."
Thinking of this, Long Xue made a decision in her heart and immediately left without staying any longer and without leaving a harsh word.
"Did you really just leave like that?"
Looking at Long Xue's leaving figure, Yang Shiming was a little surprised.
Hao Qianlian said: "This Long Xue should not give up so easily. She must have found other ways to save Xiang Feng."
"Sect Leader Yang, if Xiang Feng steps into the Tomb of the Ghost God, he will definitely die, right?"
Wang Ting asked curiously.
Yang Shiming respectfully replied: "Yes! None of the three caves in the Tomb of the Ghost God is something that Xiangfeng can withstand. Not to mention, if you want to come out alive, you have to go through all three caves.
It only takes a test. Even some peak martial saints who have opened up two or three meridians cannot say that they are absolutely sure that they can come out of it alive, let alone a mere seven-star peak martial saint from Xiangfeng."
Naturally, Xiang Feng's true cultivation level cannot be concealed from these divine realm warriors.
A twenty-year-old Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint, placed in a small Wuyue Province, could be regarded as a top genius.
But looking at the entire ancient martial arts world of the Yanhuang Kingdom, it can only be said to be average.
Therefore, Wang Ting did not take Xiang Feng seriously.
If it weren't for the fact that Xiang Feng was Long Xue's junior brother, he wouldn't even have asked.
The reason why he accompanied Hao Qianlian to Qingxia Sect this time was because he had something to do.
"Sect Master Yang, today I helped you fight off Long Xue and protect your life. Five years later, the Ghost Tomb will be opened again and I will be allowed to enter it. You should have no problem with it, right?"
Wang Ting directly stated the purpose.
After hearing this, both Yang Shiming and Hao Qianlian's expressions changed slightly.
These words...
Hao Qianlian actually wanted to say something too!
The reason why she worked so hard to help the Qingxia Sect was so that she could enter the Tomb of the Ghost God.
A strong Martial Saint would benefit the most from entering the Tomb of the Ghost God.
But few people in the outside world know that as long as a god-level warrior suppresses his cultivation to below that of the Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint through some means, he can also step into the Tomb of the Ghost God.
Moreover, the benefits will be even greater!
However, if a god-level warrior suppresses his cultivation and steps into the Ghost Tomb, it will cause great harm to the tomb itself.
Over the past hundreds of years, two god-level warriors suppressed their cultivation and entered the Tomb of the Ghost God.
When the opponent comes out, the Ghost Tomb cannot be opened again for a hundred years.
In other words, if the Royal Court enters the Tomb of the Ghost God in five years, the Tomb of the Ghost God will not be able to be opened again for at least a hundred years. By then, the Qingxia Sect will have no choice but to cultivate powerful men in the divine realm through other methods.
"Okay! Of course I have no objection!"
Although Yang Shiming was very reluctant in his heart, on the surface he agreed very readily.
At the same time, a piece of news has swept through the entire Wuxi City ancient martial arts community like a storm.
Xiangfeng was taken to the Qingxia Sect by the Divine Realm of Tianbu.
Looking at the murderous attitude of the opponent when he grabbed Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng was almost dead.
Things like rumors tend to become more and more mysterious as they spread.
From word to word, this news has become——
Xiangfeng was killed by Tianbu’s divine realm!
Moreover, the news quickly spread throughout Wuyue Province and reached Xianhai City.
The news came to the ears of Liu Ruyun who was looking at wedding dresses in a bridal shop!