When Liu Muyun woke up, he saw Ye Chen walking over with a smile on his face. The surrounding area was deserted, and Han Feng and others had long since disappeared.
"Where are Han Feng and the blood slaves?" Liu Muyun asked.
"Dead." Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders with a casual look on his face. Liu Muyun was stunned at first, and then even more confused, saying: "How is this possible? You killed Han Feng?"
Perhaps he had already guessed that Liu Muyun would have such an expression. Ye Chen smiled and recounted exactly what happened just now. Of course, Su Rouying was not mentioned in it.
The simple word "blood clan" contains a dark and evil history.
Nowadays, the survival of the Moon God Clan has made Liu Muyun so anxious. If the Blood Clan or even the Saint Clan were involved again, Ye Chen was worried that she would be unable to bear it, so he chose to hide it for the time being.
After listening, Liu Muyun suddenly understood, looked at the black scroll, and sighed: "Duan Chongyu is worthy of being a strong man of the holy way. His lofty vision is really admirable. However, you can learn the "Soul-Destroying Sword"
", it can be considered a great wonder."
"Oh? What do you mean by this?" Ye Chen felt that there was something in Liu Muyun's words.
"According to the strength of the secret book, martial arts and skills have extremely strict classifications, and this soul formula is naturally divided into levels. The soul formula is roughly divided into four levels of heaven and earth, black and yellow, with the heaven level being the highest and the yellow level being the lowest.
And this "Soul-Destroying Sword" is extremely offensive and ranks at the Xuan level."
Seeing Ye Chen stunned, Liu Muyun continued: "Soul Art is a mysterious martial art that can only be practiced by strong men of the holy way. Now with your soul power, it is extremely difficult to even use the Yellow-level Soul Art. However, you
Being able to cast Xuan-level soul arts, do you think this is a miracle?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled awkwardly.
A member of the Holy Clan enters the Tao with his soul, and has unparalleled talent in the soul. In addition, when he suppressed the Nine Feather Phoenix that day, he quietly plundered a trace of soul power.
It was by relying on this trace of soul power that Ye Chen was able to display the "Soul-Destroying Sword".
However, Liu Muyun did not delve into the matter. Everyone has secrets. If Ye Chen didn't tell her, she would not break the pot and ask for the truth, so as not to create a gap between the two.
After taking the elixir and taking a short rest, the two arrived at the place of teleportation.
Liu Muyun turned his head, looked at the vast and infinite Jiuyang Mountains, and sighed deeply: "Nearly four months have passed since I took over the mission. During this period, there have been encirclement and suppression, bloody battles, betrayal, and escape.
We even watched our friends die right in front of our eyes, but it’s a pity that we still haven’t found the Holy Grass of Nine Suns.”
The original goal of entering the Jiuyang Mountains was to find the Nine Suns Sacred Grass.
Four months have passed, and not only have nothing been achieved, but many geniuses from the Yuhua Sect have been buried here. It has to be said that this time, the Yuhua Sect has been completely defeated.
"Not necessarily."
Suddenly, Ye Chen said something, and saw a nine-leaf spiritual grass appearing on the palm of his hand. The whole body of this spiritual grass was golden in color, with sparse branches and leaves, but it emitted an extremely thick pure Yang.
breath.
"Nine-Yang Holy Grass?" Liu Muyun's pupils tightened for a while. He looked at the Nine-leaf Holy Grass in front of him and then at Ye Chen. He was so surprised that he was speechless.
She was worried about the Nine Sun Sacred Grass just now, but now, in the blink of an eye, Ye Chen took it out. This kind of surprise made her think she was dreaming.
Ye Chen smiled and said: "After killing Han Feng, when I was checking his storage ring, I happened to find the Nine Sun Sacred Grass. Perhaps, this is the spirit of Lan Yu and others in the sky. They don't want us to return empty-handed."
"Now that the Nine Sun Sacred Grass has been obtained, we will return to the sect immediately." With a look of ecstasy on his face, Liu Muyun poured his true essence into the Feathering Order, and in an instant, a curtain of water appeared in the void.
The two people's figures flashed and flew towards the water curtain at the same time.
I only felt bursts of buzzing sounds, and a moment later, the two of them appeared on the top of a mountain peak.
"Huh?"
When Liu Muyun saw the scene in front of him, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but utter doubts. This was not the Imperial City, let alone the Ascension Sect.
Ye Chen also discovered this strange thing. He looked around and finally focused on a mountain peak on the side. This mountain peak was thousands of feet high. The peak was like a sword. It was the famous sword-watching point in the Qinwu Dynasty.
But Guanjianfeng is located in Tianren City, more than three hundred miles away from the Imperial City. Why is the teleportation array located here?
"No, something happened to the Yuhua Sect!" Liu Muyun suddenly thought of something and said to Ye Chen: "I once heard the sect master say that in order to protect the safety of the sect's disciples, multiple teleportation locations were set up in the Qinwu Dynasty.
, the reason why we were teleported to Guan Jianfeng must be because the sect leader closed other teleportation locations."
Normally, Ye Chen and the two would appear in the imperial city through the teleportation array.
Now that they are teleported to Guanjianfeng, it means that Yuhua Sect is in crisis now. In order to protect the safety of Ye Chen and others, Hua Haoqiong has closed all other teleportation locations.
"Someone!"
At this moment, a voice of conversation came into Ye Chen's ears.
In the woods.
There are five people holding long swords and sitting cross-legged on the boulder to rest. They are wearing blue standard robes, their heads are slightly raised, with a bit of arrogance.
"Now the Yuhua Sect is besieged by many forces in the imperial city. Even the second prince's imperial army has been mobilized. After today, the Yuhua Sect will disappear completely. This Guanjianfeng will most likely belong to me, Bibo Pavilion."
A young man from the third level of the True Dao said casually while wiping his long sword. In front of him, several young women were lying quietly.
These women had no hair on their bodies and exuded a strong aura of death. They were obviously poisoned by these Bibo Pavilion disciples. They first humiliated them and then ruthlessly killed them. The methods were very vicious.
"Qiao Mu, your Qiao family is highly valued by the second prince. I believe that in the near future, your Qiao family will dominate the Sifang Pavilion. When the time comes, you can't forget us." A slightly fat young man said,
His face was all flattering.
When Qiao Mu heard this, the look of pride on his face became even more intense.
I saw him taking a few steps forward and saying with joy: "I, Qiao Mu, can be considered a genius disciple of the Qiao family. If you follow me, I will definitely not treat you badly. Later we will go to find a few villages and have some fun."
Glancing at the female corpses on the ground, Qiao Mu's eyes flashed with lust.
This Guanjianfeng originally belonged to the Yuhua Sect, and these villages were all members of the Yuhua Sect. Now the Yuhua Sect is besieged in the imperial city, and most likely will not survive today.
In this way, sooner or later these clan members will be owned by Bibo Pavilion, and Qiao Mu is an inner disciple of Bibo Pavilion. They can be robbed or kidnapped, and it doesn't all depend on his words.
The clan members, that is, commoners, are as weak as ants, and no one cares about them.
"Why don't you say a word?"
Qiao Mu, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. He turned his head and found that his friends, pigs and dogs, had all fallen to the ground. Blood was seeping out, staining a large area of the ground red.
And on top of the huge rock, stood a man and a woman.
The man has a handsome face and exudes a domineering punch, while the woman is as beautiful as a fairy and holds a short sword in her hand. But at this moment, the tree has no intention of admiring it.
Both of these two people carry murderous intent, strong murderous intent.