In the sky above Blackwater Xuantan, Chu Tianxia stared at Chen Yu, wishing to cut this casual cultivator into pieces with a thousand knives.
Not only did Chen Yu kill Gong Kui and Zhu Qing, but he also took away the Tiandao Sect's most precious treasure, the Wanhong Sword.
Previously, Cao Mu, the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, was so aggressive that he rode the Qingpeng, one of the three great Heavenly Demons, to the Tiandao Sect, asking for an explanation.
At that time, Zhu Shiji, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, had already gone into seclusion, and Chu Tianxia lowered his face and tried to persuade him to do so. This temporarily eased the tense relationship between the two sects.
If Zhu Shiji had not gone into seclusion at that time, given his character, Cao Mu would have confessed to Tiandao Sect long ago.
It is conceivable that the Xuanling World will fall into long-term turmoil due to the war between Tiandao Sect and Tianyao Sect.
It would have never been expected that all the conspiracies and machinations were planned by the young man in front of him. You can imagine how angry Chu Tianxia was.
"I would rather kill you right here than I do in Xianzang, you bastard!" Chu Tianxia shouted in a low voice.
Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Originally, I want Tiandao Sect to become the history of Xuanling Realm. Since you want to die so much, I will send you to hell first."
The atmosphere above Black Water Mysterious Tan seemed to be freezing. Chu Tianxia and Chen Yu both raised their energy and spirit to the peak. Song Qingyun and Xiao Jie even felt like they could hardly breathe.
In this world, the wind has stopped, the poisonous miasma has solidified, and everything is silent!
Zheng, the sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky and the earth. With the thumb of Chen Yu's right hand, he gently pushed the Wanhong Sword out by an inch, and the sword energy surged.
Suddenly, a violent force intervened, and the poisonous miasma that enveloped the black water pool and the mountains in all directions spread out like a torrential river of stars, revealing the clearest scene.
Four figures descended from the sky like gods and demons. They were Huang Zhanhong, the elder of the Zizi Sect, Fang Zizai, the junior uncle, Roge, the second elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, and Lu Xianke, Xiao Jie's master.
"My good disciple, you make it easy for me to find you!" Huang Zhanhong stared at Song Qingyun, his voice extremely cold.
Fang Zizai and Rogge saw Chen Yu at the first sight and screamed: "Elder Huang, this is the man who got another Mysterious Spirit Grass in the Jiuling Island Medicine Fairy Competition."
But Lu Xianke thought he had seen it wrong. In disbelief, he rubbed his eyes hard and looked again.
That's right, the young man standing next to Chen Yu with a respectful attitude that looked like a bitch was none other than Xiao Jie, his close disciple who he had tried his best to cultivate.
"Xiao Jie, why are you here? Why are you following this casual cultivator?" Lu Xianke scolded.
Xiao Jie's mouth was full of bitterness at this moment, how should he defend himself?!
Difficult, difficult to reach the sky!
Xiao Jie had been trying to avoid people from the Holy Spirit Cult before, not wanting anyone to see him and Chen Yu together. Unfortunately, fate is not as good as fate.
Xiao Jie gritted his molars, closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, dear elder, you have recognized the wrong person!"
"Fuck you, you admitted the wrong person, Xiao Jie, how dare you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, and collude with the enemies of the Holy Spirit Sect!" Lu Xianke shouted angrily, his chest heaving violently with anger.
"Okay, Elder Lu!" Huang Zhanhong waved his hand, then looked at Song Qingyun and said, "My good disciple, come over to Master."
At the top of the mountain, Song Qingyun stared at Huang Zhanhong coldly, without saying a word, but moved lightly and stood next to Chen Yu.
"Okay...very good!" Huang Zhanhong laughed angrily, looking at Chen Yu, his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, "The casual cultivator surnamed Chen, I have to say that you are very arrogant.
You dare to kidnap me!"
"Your disciple?" Chen Yu said expressionlessly: "I have seen many old immortals, but this is the first time that you are so shameless."
"How dare you, Mr. Chen, dare to talk to me like this, the great elder of the Zizi Sect. Are you not afraid of death?" Fang Zizai scolded.
"Death?" Chen Yu said with a cold face: "I sensed the breath of Xuanling Jicao from you."
"I should thank you!" Chen Yu said calmly.
"Thank you for what?" Rogge looked stunned.
"Thank you for sending me Xuanling Jicao!" Chen Yu said.
Huang Zhanhong suddenly burst into laughter like thunder, "I, Mr. Huang, have been in the Xuanling Realm for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a stupid person."
"Do you think that you alone want to fight against the four elders of the Zi Zi Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect?" Huang Zhanhong shouted.yyls
Chen Yu shook his head and said: "Of course I am not the only one. Chu Tianxia, the great elder of Tiandaomen, is my confidant, and he also wants to kill you."
Huang Zhanhong, Fang Zizai, Luo Ge, and Lu Xianke all turned their heads and looked at Chu Tianxia with gloomy eyes.
Chu Tian was so angry that his chest felt cramped. He pointed at Chen Yu and roared: "You bastard, you still want to drag me into trouble now."
Looking at the four people who were watching eagerly, Chu Tianxia said anxiously: "Brother Huang, Elder Fang, Elder Luo, Elder Lu, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. He not only killed Gong Kui, the second elder of Tiandao Sect, but also took away
My Heavenly Dao Sect’s most precious treasure, the Wanhong Sword, makes me want to peel off his skin and convulse him.”
"That's it!" Huang Zhanhong smiled coldly.
At that moment, the five people had a tacit understanding and spread out to surround Chen Yu, Song Qingyun and Xiao Jie.
"Master!" Song Qingyun's pretty face had a look of despair, and her pair of slender white jade hands couldn't help but tightly grasp the corners of Chen Yu's clothes.
After all, the five people present were all high-ranking beings in the Xuanling Realm. They put down their bodies and worked together to encircle and suppress Chen Yu, which had not happened in a hundred years.
"Don't worry!" Chen Yu gently held Song Qingyun's soft hand and said, "One ant can't defeat me, not even five of them together."
On the side, Xiao Jie wanted to die, thinking that he, a genius of the Holy Spirit Sect, would end up like this. Looking at Lu Xianke's appearance, he wished he could cut him into pieces.
"Don't be afraid!" Chen Yu looked at Xiao Jie and said, "Although you bully the weak and fear the strong, you are still brave enough to do anything. If this matter is over, I will let you go."
"Leave? It's good to be alive." Xiao Jie said fearfully: "Chen Xianchang, as soon as you can hold them back, hold them back as long as you can. I will escape as fast as possible."
Alas! Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh, why is this grandson so cowardly?
In the ancient ruins, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged toward the Blackwater Xuantan like a raging river. Huang Zhanhong, Chu Tianxia, Fang Zizai, Luo Ge, and Lu Xianke all took a step forward.
A force of energy that seemed like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering was like a sea of stars falling down, pressing towards Chen Yu.
Chen Yu had no expression on his face, stretched out his left hand, and lifted it up fiercely.
But there was a click, and the mountain the three of them stood on suddenly collapsed into ravines, and huge rocks smashed into the black water pool, causing water to splash.
Because Chen Yu held back all the energy, Song Qingyun and Xiao Jie were safe and sound.
However, this is just a tentative attack, and there will be a violent storm next.