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Chapter 241: The Demon's Trace Appears

Lin Ke received the information from Nie Xiansang, Guo Bing and others, and found out that the battle between him and Chen Wen was actually projected into the original Skynet. Novel .

He opened the original mirror and saw a group of warriors on the sky net still having a heated discussion.

"Chen Wen originally wanted to kill Zang Feng in front of the world's warriors and avenge the Demon Lord. Unexpectedly, he was beaten and fled in the end. The reputation of the Gun King was destroyed in one day."

"Zang Feng is worthy of being the number one knight cultivated by the Original Chamber of Commerce. At such a young age, he can already defeat the powerful elders from the 16th level of the Great Martial Arts. If he participates in the final decisive battle, Xingzi's position will be inferior to that of Jian Wu.

What's wrong?"

"Zang Feng is the director of the Tomorrow Department of the Original Chamber of Commerce. He has a high position of authority. It is normal to have such strength."

"Zang Feng can be called the most powerful young man in the White Tribulation Star. The era of the Fifth Young Master of the White Tribulation has passed."

The warriors on the original Skynet were all comparing Zang Feng and Xingzi Jian Wushang.

Both have a group of fanatical fans, and they quarrel endlessly and insult each other.

Some said that Zang Feng could crush Jian Wushang; some said that Jian Wushang inherited Jian Sect's secret skills and was stronger than Zang Feng. Some said that Zang Feng did not dare to participate in the Fengyun decisive battle at all because he was afraid of Jian Wushang

hurt.

Among them, Jian Wushang's fan alliance collectively called for Jian Wushang, hoping that he could fight Zang Feng, defeat him, and defend his transcendent status as Bai Jie Xingzi.

Lin Ke was quite speechless when he saw these arguments.

You don't need to guess to know that the Original Chamber of Commerce must be behind it, wanting to make his reputation surpass that of Jian Wushang.

Lin Ke was not interested in the so-called fame at all. However, when he saw the name "Zang Feng" and the number of fans on the original Skynet, he was immediately shocked.

Nine hundred and twenty thousand.

You must know that the price of the original mirror is high. Generally speaking, only warriors from the fifth heaven and above, or children of noble families, can afford to buy it.

The White Tribulation Star seems to have a population of one billion, but the number of people who own the original mirror is estimated to be less than 10 million.

The account of "Zangfeng" on Yuantian.com has always been operated by the Yuan Chamber of Commerce. In just two months, the number of fans has reached 920,000, which can be said to be quite astonishing.

The number of fans represents the degree of fame.

On the White Tribulation Star, there are very few warriors who can exceed one million fans. Among the younger generation, only the Five Young Masters of the White Tribulation and a few of the top ten beauties can achieve this.

However, they all gained such fame through continuous accumulation over more than a year.

The greater the reputation, the greater the influence, which can also bring huge wealth.

In the Taiwei Star Territory, some outstanding young disciples, because of their large number of fans and greater influence than the sect's leader, can become representatives of a sect, gain a distinguished status, and enjoy superior treatment.

After the battle between Lin Ke and Chen Wen was projected onto the original Skynet, the number of fans of "Zang Feng" increased crazily. I am afraid that it will exceed one million in the next day or two.

"Who could it be?" Lin Ke was quite puzzled.

Lin Ke can be sure that when he and Chen Wen fought, there was absolutely no other warrior within ten miles. Unless the owner of the Dark Demon Valley personally held the original mirror and hid it in the dark to reflect the scene of their battle, maybe he could hide it

Guo Lin Ke’s spiritual perception.

Of course, that is even more impossible.

Lin Ke was puzzled and did not continue to think about it. However, when he was on his way, he was more vigilant and did not dare to take it lightly.

At noon, Lin Ke arrived at Feishuang City.

The once prosperous Feishuang City has now become lifeless and dilapidated.

When we walked into the city, we saw a tragic scene in front of us. There were corpses everywhere on the streets.

Most of the corpses were intact, but the blood on their bodies had turned into black lines, making them look particularly terrifying and ferocious. There were countless corpses in the entire city, and even under the scorching sun, Lin Ke felt chilled all over.

The value of ordinary people is only their souls.

The black centipede demon ghost absorbs their souls and can become more powerful.

Of course, warriors are the best prey. Black Centipede Demon Ming can not only swallow their souls, but also suck away their vitality.

"hateful."

Lin Ke felt more self-blame in his heart.

Arriving near a dilapidated ruins, Lin Ke observed it carefully.

Then, he put his finger on the forehead of a killed warrior. From the warrior's corpse, wisps of black energy surged out from the forehead and eroded toward Lin Ke's fingers.

Lin Ke allowed it to erode into his body, and felt it carefully. After getting the result, he mobilized the Fusang Qi of the Great Sun to refine it.

Through a series of investigations, Lin Ke had a certain understanding of the current strength of the Black Centipede Demon Ghost. His mood became heavy and he was no longer as optimistic as when he first arrived.

"Meet Senior Brother Zangfeng."

An inner saint wearing a white dragon robe jumped down from the city wall and bowed to Lin Ke.

He was very young, only in his twenties. When he stared at Lin Ke, his eyes showed a fanatical light, as if he was looking up at a famous mountain that he had longed for.

Lin Ke turned around and asked, "Where is Han Yu, the master of Wanshi Hall?"

"Hall Master Han has already gone to chase the Black Centipede Demon Ghost. When he left, he ordered me to wait here for Senior Brother Zangfeng." The Inner Sect Saint said respectfully.

Lin Ke's brows furrowed deeply.

Arriving at Feishuang City, Lin Ke had a rough judgment on the strength of the Black Centipede Demon Ghost. It should be comparable to a warrior at the peak of the 16th Heaven. It is not far away from the realm of real people.

If not, Lin Ke had made a huge breakthrough in the path of channeling, how could he dare to pursue it?

According to the information found by Lin Ke, Han Yu's cultivation level could only reach the mid-sixteenth level at most. If he encountered the black centipede ghost, it would be quite dangerous.

Immediately taking out the original mirror, Lin Ke sent a message to Han Yu, "Hall Master Han, immediately stop tracking the giant centipede demon and come to Feishuang City to meet me first."

After waiting for half an hour, there was no news from Han Yu.

The inner saint said: "Perhaps... Hall Master Han has not checked the original mirror for the time being because he was anxious to track down the giant centipede monster."

Lin Ke was not as optimistic as he was. He shook his head and said: "Inform the General Forum that the strength of the Centipede Giant Demon is very likely to be comparable to the strong men at the peak of the 16th Heaven of the Great Martial Arts."

After saying that, Lin Ke flew quickly towards the direction where Black Centipede Demon Ghost and Han Yu left.

After rushing out of Feishuang City and entering the endless mountainous area, Lin Ke was like a spiritual ape stepping on the cliffs. Every step he took was a distance of ten feet.

From day to night.

Finally, early the next morning, Lin Ke found Han Yu's body by a stream.

The water in the stream was dyed red, and the bodies were soaked until they turned white.

Han Yu's military robe, which had a defensive power comparable to that of a three-star elemental weapon, was penetrated, leaving a blood hole the size of a bowl on his chest. Through the blood hole, one could see that all the internal organs in his body were shaken.

Shattered into bloody mud.

"The chest was penetrated by a claw mark."

"Killed in one blow. There were no other unnecessary moves and no signs of struggle. It is obvious that Han Yu's cultivation level does not even have the strength to resist."

"There is no special evil energy left in the body of the Black Centipede Demon Ghost. Could it be that... he died under the claws of the Black Centipede Demon Ghost?"

Lin Ke's eyes finally changed violently, and he quickly released his soul and explored the surroundings with great vigilance. When he found no fluctuations in his vitality nearby, he squatted down and carefully observed the fatal wound on Han Yu's body.

"It was indeed penetrated by the claw marks. Among the powerful people who practice claw skills in Baijiexing, who can kill Han Yu with one blow? Could it be..."

Lin Ke's eyes changed again, and he felt his vest was cold and his scalp was numb.

Hearing the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the vegetation around him, the whole person felt a little nervous, as if he had been shrouded in the shadow of death.

Because he guessed that the person who killed Han Yu was probably the master of the Ghost Palace, Gu Yan.

After Ning Jiandao's death, Gu Yan became the first person in the Demon Alliance to practice claw techniques. His Cold Silver Demonic Hand was so powerful that even a real person could not use it, and was almost unstoppable.

Encountering this demonic lord would be more terrifying than encountering the black centipede demon ghost. Lin Ke could not think of any other way to deal with it other than running for his life. Moreover, he might not be able to escape.

"I hope it won't be him." Lin Ke muttered silently.

He took out the original mirror, reflected Han Yu's body, and sent it to the virtual holy gate. He also told his judgment.

There was a soft sound of "wow".

Feng Xiaoqian was the first to send the news: "Lin Ke, immediately give up tracking the black centipede ghost and return to the main altar."

Almost just a moment later, she sent the second news: "Gu Yan is a powerful psychic. It is very likely that he was the one who killed Han Yu. He wanted to conquer the black centipede demon ghost.

Make yourself stronger. Come back quickly, Sister Xie and I will set off now to pick you up on the way back to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Obviously, Han Yu's death frightened Feng Xiaoqian and made him very worried about Lin Ke's safety.

It is actually because Gu Yan has such a famous reputation that the saints of the Qinghe Holy Mansion will almost certainly die if they encounter him.

Lin Ke was hesitating in his heart. If Gu Yan were to subdue the Black Centipede Demon Ghost, it would definitely devour it even more crazily, and it would soon turn into a real-life monster.

At that time, it will lead to an even greater disaster.

"If I can rush ahead of Gu Yan and subdue the black centipede demon ghost, then the situation will become completely different. At that time, even if I really encounter Gu Yan, I will still be able to fight."

Lin Ke took a deep breath, observed the surrounding terrain, and said to himself: "I set out from Feishuang City, and based on the route, I should have arrived at the territory of the Southern Sword Sect. The Southern Sword Sect..."

The aura of a warrior is very attractive to the Black Centipede Demon Ghost, so how could it let go of this delicacy from the Southern Sword Sect?

Picking up Han Yu's body, Lin Ke completely controlled the aura on his body and walked cautiously towards the Southern Sword Sect.

Not long after, Lin Ke's figure appeared outside the mountain gate of Nanjian Sect——

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