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Chapter 1010: The Killing Game

"Oh? I didn't expect that you still have such a net worth?"

Marquis Wu Yun looked Yi Yun up and down. In the Xianyu Sect, he was no longer considered a younger generation. In the Xianyu Sect, when young disciples grow up, they will be given various titles. The title "Hou" is among all the titles.

The highest level is proof of strength.

However, even though Marquis Wu Yun has a bright future, in terms of treasures, he only has one Supreme Venerable, which is a treasure close to the level of a god. When he heard that Yi Yun was so rich, he was naturally moved.

Others have the same idea. Their net worth is not as good as that of Wu Yunhou. Everyone comes to the Aoki World to look for opportunities. But now it seems that the Aoki World is not as full of treasures as they imagined.

After this exploration, not only was there no harvest, but it was also dangerous. The previous annihilation of the world left them with lingering fears. If they had not been lucky, they had been on the edge of the annihilation of the world, and they would have been wiped out by now.

"This Yi Yun, a guy with only half a step in condensation and a fellow like an ant, is actually carrying a huge treasure. How stupid!"

Many people looked at Yi Yun with eager eyes, each with their own thoughts in their hearts.

In their eyes, Yi Yun is just a piece of fat. They don't take Yi Yun's resistance seriously at all. Now there are two slightly troublesome points. One is Yi Yun's master Shi Yujun, who is feared, and the other is Yi Yun's master.

One is how to get more shares among the twenty people after killing Yi Yun.

"Marquis Wu Yun, if you do anything to Yi Yun, I, Bai Mei, will not say anything. I can make an oath to heaven and never reveal the secret. Lord Shiyu will not know about it."

A little old man with gray eyebrows, the ends of his eyebrows hanging down to his ears, said. He blinked his eyes, there was a narrow-minded look in his eyes, and there was a strange aura about him. He was the only elderly person among the twenty people.

people.

Looking at the little old man, Yue Yingsha's heart sank. She intuitively felt that this little old man was definitely a difficult enemy.

When a warrior practices martial arts, his potential is greatest when he is young. Some people can even practice to become a sage in one go. However, once their potential is exhausted, even if they have millions of years of life left in the future, it will be difficult for them to make further progress.

But this kind of people know that there is no hope for their cultivation, so they spend their energy on other methods to improve their combat effectiveness, such as puppets, poisons, formations, etc. This little old man looks inconspicuous, but the weird aura on his body makes Yue

Yingsha has lingering fear in her heart.

No match at all!

"Yi Yun!" Yue Yingsha called Yi Yun, her voice a little anxious. She was not afraid of death, but as the only descendant of the Shenmu Sect, she shouldered the mission of revitalizing the Shenmu Sect. Even if it was destined to fail, she didn't want to just do it.

Die here.

Yi Yun did not answer Yue Yingsha. He was concentrating at this moment, and his mind was connected to the three sword energies given to him by Lord Shiyu in his dantian. The energy field was all over the surroundings. He knew in his heart that even if the three sword energies were fired at the same time, it would not be possible.

After defeating the enemy in front of him, Yi Yun just wanted to use the three sword energies to find a possibility of escape in this fatal situation.

However, just when Yi Yun was looking for an opportunity to escape, he suddenly noticed some unusual light spots appearing in his amethyst energy vision.

These light spots are buried under the soil layer, dotted with stars, and the surface is glowing with colorful luster. They look like gems buried underground, and they are extremely beautiful.

Without energy vision, it would be almost impossible for Yi Yun to detect their existence. What is this!?

Yi Yun inexplicably felt a chilling aura among these colorful spots of light.

When he used his mental power to go deep into the ground and try to explore these light spots, Yi Yun felt a pain in his soul, and these colorful light spots vibrated, as if he had woken up from a long sleep.

"Yue Yingsha, do you know what's in the 'White Bone Ridge'?"

Yi Yun quickly asked via voice transmission with his vitality. Yue Yingsha was stunned for a moment and then said via voice transmission: "I don't know the records of Zongmen's White Bone Ridge. They just say that there are a large number of ashes here."

Although the Shenmu Palace left records about the Thirty-Three Heavenly Gates, the contents are not exhaustive and many places have not been fully explored.

But Yue Yingsha's words had already caused many speculations in Yi Yun's mind.

Ashes...could it be said...

A sudden thought gave Yi Yun a chill in his heart.



"Old Baimei, what are you talking about in your sleep? Did you make an oath of heaven and encourage me to kill this kid?"

Marquis Wu Yun smiled. He knew very well that if he swore an oath to keep secrets, Lord Shiyu would not know that he had killed Yi Yun in a short period of time, and in the future, Lord Shiyu might have forgotten the matter.

After all, to a divine king, a half-step Condensation disciple may not be that important.

"Do you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Let's share the treasure together, but let me bear the risk of offending Lord Shiyu? This is a good plan!" Marquis Wu Yun said sarcastically, and he immediately looked at Yi Yun, "Boy, I

I don’t want to kill you. If you have some sense, dedicate your interspatial ring to me, remove the mental imprint, then kneel down to Shi Fei and Shi Ping, kowtow and admit your mistake, I can spare your life.”

Marquis Wu Yun's words were aggressive, but at this time, the man who looked like a Taoist priest from before walked up to Yi Yun. He smiled and said, "Young man, give me your space ring, and I can keep you safe."

"Give it to me." Another person stood up, the young woman with black nails.

Each of them intentionally or unintentionally exudes the aura in their body, as if there is a powerful beast dormant in their body, which makes people take their breath away.

But when these breaths came out, the throbbing of those light spots seemed to be more obvious.

"They seem to be waking up."

Yi Yun concentrated all his attention and used his mental power to the extreme, inputting all of it into the depths of the underground, constantly stimulating those light spots.

The light spots trembled more and more violently, and slowly, it seemed like green eyes were lighting up underground.

Wake up! Yi Yun held his breath.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

Large swaths of colorful light spots quickly drilled toward the surface,

It only took a few breaths for these light spots to sink from a depth of more than a mile to their feet.

Yi Yun found that except for himself because of his energy vision, almost no one present noticed these approaching light spots.

The light spot is dormant at a very close distance, seeming to be brewing power.

At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly laughed. Surrounded by twenty people who were far beyond his own strength, Yi Yun could still smile, which made everyone stunned.

"Why are you laughing when you are about to die?"

Marquis Wu Yun frowned. He liked his enemies to be afraid of him because of his strength, and did not like people who were not under his control.

Now, Yi Yun was clearly in a dead end, but the smile on his face didn't look like he was pretending.

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