The entire boudoir was trembling, and a terrifying force filled the air, forcing Ye Sheng to keep retreating.
"This is the twelfth level of the virtual realm after overcoming the tribulation?" Ye Sheng felt this power and his expression changed drastically.
This power is twice as powerful as Mu Bai.
Mubai is at the twelfth level of the virtual realm, but compared to the Qijue Goddess, she is not even a little bit behind.
The Qijue Goddess is truly at the pinnacle of the virtual realm, and she has been baptized in the thunder tribulation. She has not died yet, and has been reborn in an alternative way. This is simply incredible.
Ye Sheng also met several people from the twelfth level of the virtual realm, the sword-carrying old man, Ye Hong, Qiu Daoren, Mu Bai...
The Qijue Goddess gives Ye Sheng the same feeling as the old man carrying the sword and Ye Hong. They are definitely the most powerful people in the world.
The power was still spreading, forcing Ye Sheng out of the sky loft, and saw thousands of rays of light covering the entire sky loft.
Boom!
The sky and the earth changed color, and endless spiritual energy swept in, forming a huge funnel shape, which was very conspicuous in mid-air.
People who are close to Longze Dayuan can tell it at a glance.
"What is that?" someone asked in shock.
"Is this someone going through a tribulation?"
"Impossible, there will be thunder coming to overcome the tribulation, and it will not have such a powerful momentum."
"Yes, this man has plundered the spiritual energy of thousands of miles around. The spiritual energy of countless mountains has been absorbed. I can't stop him. It's simply terrifying."
"Go over and see what's going on?"
All of a sudden, many people came to Qijue Ridge.
Qijueling was originally a place that no one visited, but at this moment, thousands of people came to see what happened.
Among them, Ye Hong's Eighteen Dragon Birds were included.
The Eighteen Dragon Birds are Ye Hong's most trusted subordinates. The eighteen virtual realms are all highly capable and have helped Ye Hong deal with many things.
The boss of the Eighteen Dragon Birds is called Mu Yun. He is a middle-aged man with a stern face. He is thin and has wolf-like eyes. When he entered Qijue Ridge, he saw Ye Sheng in the distance at the first sight.
"Ye Sheng?" Mu Yun frowned and looked at him in surprise.
"What, the prince's heir is here?"
"This is Ye Sheng. This is my first time seeing him. I didn't expect that his cultivation level is not weak. He is at the fourth level of virtual realm."
"Yes, I only noticed it when I reached the fourth level of the virtual realm."
"He is very talented, far beyond us. We cannot let him grow up. He and the prince have been fighting for a long time. For such a traitor, killing the prince will reward us."
"The turmoil here is not caused by Ye Sheng, right?"
"How is it possible? You are thinking too much. Ye Sheng is still injured."
The Eighteen Dragon Birds spoke one by one and discussed quickly, and they all agreed to kill Ye Sheng now.
If you meet him by chance, kill him. This is just an easy job for them.
"Killing Ye Sheng, even if we don't catch Shenlong, it won't do any harm. The prince is now restricted by Liu Rushi in Xianyang and cannot go out at will. We help the prince deal with Ye Sheng. The prince will be very happy." Mu Yun said coldly.
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"Brother, you want to take action yourself?" Others asked in surprise.
"Ye Sheng is the prince's heir and a genius. It would be best for me to do it myself." Mu Yun said calmly.
He looked at Ye Sheng's back with interesting and excited eyes.
Mu Yun likes to kill geniuses the most. The death of a genius is the most fulfilling. Watching young people with promising futures die in his hands, Mu Yun will feel a silent pleasure in his cold heart.
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The rest of the Eighteen Dragon Birds didn't know anything about this, and Mu Yun didn't tell anyone.
He was so righteous that no one dared to say anything.
"It was his luck that Ye Sheng died in the hands of his elder brother."
"Yes, eldest brother is just one step away from crossing over to the twelfth level of the virtual realm. By then, one person will be inferior to ten thousand people."
"Brother, if you kill Ye Sheng, the prince may reward you with the secret to breaking through the twelfth level. Then you will be rich."
The words of Eighteen Dragon Bird made Mu Yun's eyes light up. What he said was true. Ye Sheng has now become a lump of flesh in Prince Ye's heart. If he doesn't dig it out, he will hold back the discomfort. Only when he digs it out will he feel relaxed and at ease.
No one would have thought that in less than three years, Ye Sheng would have grown to this point, the fourth level of the virtual realm. If he had been given some time, wouldn't Ye Sheng have reached the twelfth level of the virtual realm?
At that time, Ye Hong didn't dare to say that he would definitely kill Ye Sheng.
Without saying a word, Mu Yun rushed towards Ye Sheng.
boom!
The shape of the funnel in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, until it was so big that it blocked out the sky and the sun. Ye Sheng kept observing it and didn't pay attention to the Mu Yun on the eleventh level of the virtual realm behind him.
But when Mu Yun came to attack, Ye Sheng's expression changed, and Kunpeng changed his position, instantly opening his position.
Bang!
A large stone more than ten meters high that Ye Sheng was standing on turned into powder and scattered between the sky and the earth.
Ye Sheng stood on another block and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. When he discovered the other person's cultivation level, his pupils shrank and he reached the eleventh level of virtual realm.
Ye Sheng doesn't remember how he ever offended such a master?
"I don't know why senior wanted to sneak up on me. We don't know each other, right?" Ye Sheng asked in surprise.
"The leader of the Eighteen Dragon Birds under Lord Ye, Mu Yun." Mu Yun looked at Ye Sheng and said coldly: "Today I came here to kill the Twelve Young Masters and take the young master's head back to Xianyang to see the prince."
"Are you Ye Hong's person?" Ye Sheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, very ugly.
"Young Master Twelve, the thing that I regret most in the past two years is when I let you leave the Ye Mansion and let you soar into the sky." Mu Yun stood in the void and said coldly.
The Qijue Goddess is absorbing the spiritual energy, causing a large number of hurricanes, which makes Mu Yun's clothes rustle.
But Mu Yun's expression didn't change at all, and he still looked at Ye Sheng coldly, without emotion, as if he was looking at a corpse.
In fact, he also regarded Ye Sheng as a corpse. The second after he took action, Ye Sheng would be a corpse.
Not to mention that Ye Sheng is seriously injured now, even at his peak state, Ye Sheng is no match for the eleventh level of the virtual realm.
If he used the Thirteen Swords of Life, he might be able to give it a try, but after the Thirteen Swords of Life, Ye Sheng would still die.
"Ye Hong really thinks highly of me. He is such a ruthless person, but he actually regrets it for me. Should I be happy or sad?" Ye Sheng sneered.
"Whether you are happy or sad, I don't care, just like you don't care about the happiness and anger of a dog, the life and death of a crow, or the mood of a pig." Mu Yun said with a sarcastic smile.
"This is what I look like in your eyes?" Ye Sheng sneered, showing no signs of weakness. Even if I am seriously injured, I am not afraid of talking nonsense.
"These attitudes are enough to treat a dying person." Mu Yun stretched out his hand and flicked his finger. The sword energy suddenly grew in size and turned into a huge long sword, killing him fiercely.
Ye Sheng frowned and looked desperately.
How can he resist with his seriously injured body?
"Who dares to hurt my brother Ye Sheng?" A majestic voice sounded.