Ye Wu stepped across the void and reached the top of the attic.
He checked his surroundings and found that the man behind the scenes had disappeared without a trace.
Apparently they ran away when the Soul Refining Orb shattered.
That soul refining bead is actually very simple. If it were not for Ye Wu today, there would probably be one hundred thousand resentful souls and another hundred thousand more.
If this is the case, then the Soul Refining Orb will definitely evolve, and when the time comes, the evil cultivator's power will definitely be greatly enhanced.
Not finding their fluctuations, Ye Wu stopped thinking for the time being. Anyway, they had already fought today, where could the other party go?
Tingting grabbed an evil cultivator and cut off his arm with a sword.
"Be honest!" There was fierceness on her innocent face.
When the evil cultivator saw Ye Wu coming over, he immediately did not dare to move, and did not care about the injuries on his body, but smiled in a flattering way.
"grown ups!"
Ye Wu's eyes were cold, as if looking at a dead person.
After identifying that the blood evil in this person was no worse than that of the demon envoy, he said: "Just search for the soul."
The evil cultivator's expression changed drastically, and he was about to explode himself.
But he was seriously injured by the evil spirits, otherwise he wouldn't have been captured alive by Shuangqin and the others.
Bai Shuofeng slashed at him with one sword, directly destroying him.
His eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.
Jin Wuyue raised his hand and searched for his soul.
Soon, the evil cultivator was lying on the ground, his eyes rolled up, his body twitching, and his breath coming in and out.
"How about it, do you know their lair?" Tingting said quickly.
"Hmm..." Jin Wuyue hesitated for a moment and said, "In Yehuo City."
In the entire Yehuo, the only city that can be named after these two words is the Imperial City.
Tingting was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "Are they so bold?"
No wonder he dared to disturb the peace of the royal family.
Ye Wu's expression didn't change much.
"Then go there and find them all." Ye Wudao.
Everyone is also very motivated to fight. These evil cultivators are really disgusting. They just want to do evil themselves, but they use Ye Wu's name to publicize it everywhere.
After they left, those in the city finally realized that they seemed to be really safe.
The moonlight has gradually faded, and dawn has gradually enveloped the earth.
A breeze blew through, scattering the blood in the city.
People who were surviving the disaster rushed around to check on each other's surviving relatives and friends.
And the incident in Xuanming City also spread like wildfire.
People everywhere are suffering unspeakably from being harassed by evil cultivators.
Someone from a group of loose cultivators came back with some information.
"Look! This happened last night! Xiaoliu was at the scene and was seriously injured. We just had someone pick him up."
Everyone immediately gathered around and looked at the memory stone.
On the projection, what happened last night was clearly shown.
When they saw the soul refining beads, some people's expressions changed wildly.
"Why is this thing, Xiao Liu still alive?"
"Xiao Liu did say that he was about to die, and his internal organs were almost eviscerated by the bones. You continue to watch." The person who brought back the memory stone was a middle-aged man.
The scene changes in the projection, and the power of Ye Wu's sword to break through all kinds of magic makes everyone's eyes brighten.
Just seeing those hundred thousand resentful spirits born, I couldn't help but feel sad.
When the sword lotus bloomed and almost all the resentful spirits were cleared away, they were left in awe.
"What a powerful sword spirit!"
"Yes, who is this person? I have never heard of him before."
"Such a powerful strength, at least it is empty, right?"
"It doesn't matter what the opponent's strength is." The big man slapped the table.
"We were all harmed by evil cultivators. You and I came together to form this alliance. We all know why."
Seeing his solemn expression, everyone also calmed down.
"Brother Guo, of course we know why, but what you mean is..."
"What I mean is, no matter what identity, strength or background this person has." Guo Tianbei looked around at everyone.
"As long as they are going to deal with evil cultivators, then we will follow them!"
With their cultivation alone, there is too little they can do, but there are only a few people on the other side, and there is not much they can do. If we can find them to join forces, we will definitely be able to move forward.
Everyone was also excited.
But some people poured cold water on it.
"But if they are from the top ten sects, are they really willing to accept us?"
Guo Tianbei's expression darkened.
"No matter what, even the top ten sects won't refuse this kind of thing, right? Let's negotiate first. According to Xiaoliu, they may have gone to Yehuo City."
Someone immediately assigned a table.
"Okay, let's go too!"
There is an opportunity for revenge in front of you, who is willing to give up?
Everyone looked at each other with determination in their eyes.
As for the Xuanming City incident, because it involved people from many places, the evil cultivators deliberately forced and induced those mortals to die, which also aroused discussion among people all over the world.
People in more than one place gathered together to discuss, either speaking loudly or speaking in low voices.
People are simply denouncing the shameless and insidious evil cultivators, but with a hint of powerlessness.
Fortunately, in this Xuanming City incident, the appearance of a powerful sword cultivator and a group of monks following him turned everything around, which is enough to inspire people.
Therefore, many people are spreading word of mouth about how heroic the monk is who can defeat all magic with one sword in a critical moment and protect him with a sword and lotus.
After all, in today's already chaotic world, the emergence of a hero who can turn the tide is nothing less than injecting life into everyone.
Unfortunately, no one knows their names or their specific origins.
Most of them still suspected that they were the top ten sects, but among the monks, many people knew that the top ten sects were now entangled by Taotie, and the Bihai Palace was so damaged that they could not leave the house.
In addition, there was news that among the powerful monks from the ten sects, they could not match that group of people. In the end, some people classified them as casual cultivators.
Ye Wu and his group had actually heard of these various opinions.
After all, this kind of discussion has become more and more popular as time goes by.
Ye Wu and the others came out of a teahouse and continued on their way.
Tingting was very happy about what she just heard.
"Sir, they are all praising you!"
Ye Wu smiled and said, "That's because they don't know it's me."
If they knew that the person on that day was Ye Wu, they might have turned to conspiracy theories, such as Ye Wu and Xie Xiu made a show to win people's hearts.
Tingting's face suddenly fell.
She sighed and said: "But... it's obviously those evil cultivators who are responsible, so why doesn't anyone believe it? You can't just say a name and think it's true. Why can't no one see such an obvious frame-up?"
No one in the team responded.
Is it true that no one sees this kind of thing?
Ye Wu was wandering among the ten major sects. Where did he get the time to establish a sect? Where did he get the time to care about external affairs?