It was still that empty space within the dense forest. At this moment, it was drizzling. The blood stains on the ground were washed away.
"'Sly Sword' Ren Qianchou, 'Mist Sword' Xie Jun, 'Fury Sword' Yun Tao, and 'Hundred Thousand Blood Killer' Li Yaling. These three are Xiantian Sword Masters who have the potential to enter the Martial Ancestor Realm. Yunxia Mountain's losses this time are not small … "
Within the dense forest, a black shirt person stood with his head held high. He wore a black cape, and one could see his face. He was exquisite and beautiful, one couldn't tell if he was male or female. He was looking up at the treetops.
"What a waste! The heavens aren't helping us. This rain has washed away all the blood marks. Apart from you and me, there are at least 5 groups of people who came here before us. Even if there are any clues, we won't be able to find them … "
Beside him was another person who was also dressed in black. However, he didn't cover his face. His nose was really big, pretty much taking up half of his face. His eyes were shifty, making him look really wretched. His eyes flashed with viciousness, making one feel a chill down one's spine. At this moment, he was casually looking around.
"Aren't you following master's orders to find the person who killed Old Mi? Why did you come here? Although Gantian Mountain's Zong Yang asked us to send the Prince back. However, didn't master think that their price was too low and rejected it a few days ago? This Gantian Mountain Prince has nothing to do with us! "
"Naturally, he has something to do with us!"
That handsome teen laughed coldly, walking in front of a pine tree and saying expressionlessly, "The Xiantian Experts who are related to the Prince were mostly near Cloud Saint City. The people of Cloud Saint City more or less know about us. Lingyun Sect wouldn't easily attack Old Mi. Thinking about it, this group of people is the most likely. Does Junior Brother Chou Ling agree? "
As he spoke, the handsome young man reached out and picked up a broken branch. After looking at the cut, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Life Severing. This person's sword was so sharp! As expected from the Hundred Thousand Blood Killer … "
"Li Yaling's sword is naturally strong. That lunatic who kills without batting an eyelid! Even I was a little scared. Such a beautiful wife had been killed by him and turned into a cup of yellow soil. What a pity! Wouldn't it be nice to give it to me to play with? However, the person who killed him was even more exceptional. I wonder if it was really the Black Tortoise Ancestor who suddenly appeared? "
Seeing the handsome youth remain silent, Chou Ling did not mind and began to walk around: "However, Senior Brother Yun, what you said earlier makes a lot of sense. At that time, at least seventy percent of the people in the vicinity of Cloud Saint City had the qualifications to take Old Mi's life! Perhaps they are the four who have already died here! "
He suddenly stopped and stared at Li Yaling's head, whose eyes were still wide open. Chou Ling raised his eyebrows and suddenly sneered.
"You're already dead. Who are you trying to show by making such an expression? Without your life and sword, who else can you kill? "
He actually raised his leg and stomped down heavily, crushing Li Yaling's head like a watermelon.
But in the next moment, Chou Ling's expression suddenly changed. "Sword energy?"
Numerous sharp energies exploded out from under his feet. Chou Ling swiftly retreated. In a breath, he was two hundred feet away.
However, there were still numerous wounds under his feet. His feet were also pierced with numerous wounds. He couldn't help but curse out, "This Li Yaling, why does he still want to harm others even when he's about to die! Luckily, I reacted quickly. Eh, something isn't right … "
Thinking back to the situation just now, Chou Ling instantly sucked in a cold breath, "It's at his neck. It's not Li Yaling, but the person who killed him. His sword energy and sword intent were all gathered and not released, hiding for half a day. This person is really amazing! As expected from the Black Tortoise Ancestor! "
At this moment, the youth with the surname Yun also moved. He flew to the front of Li Yaling's still perfectly preserved body and looked at the wound. A moment later, he shook his head, "No! It's not at the sword intent level. It should be at the Xiantian Realm, but how is that possible? Which Xiantian expert in this world can beat Hundred Thousand Blood Killers? This Li Yaling is skilled in the land galloping technique and is unparalleled in speed. If not, he wouldn't have been able to escape so many times. Who could cause him to be unable to escape? "
The more he said, the more confused he got, his eyes filled with confusion. Chou Ling, who was cleaning up his wounds, was startled.
If the person who killed Li Yaling was a Xuanwu Ancestor, this matter wouldn't be surprising. They would only sigh at how unlucky this Hundred Thousand Blood Killer was. However, if the person who attacked was just a Xiantian Master. Then the nature of this matter was totally different.
If this matter spread out in the Cloud World. Not only would Donglin Cloud Continent be shocked by this news. Even the Central Cloud Continent would be shocked.
The name of Hundred Thousand Blood Killer Li Yaling shocked not only Donglin Cloud Continent. To be able to kill this person at the Xiantian Realm, wasn't this person's talent far stronger than Hundred Thousand Blood Killer?
The brows of that surnamed Yun frowned slightly. A moment later, he smiled, slapping out with a palm, causing Li Yaling's body to instantly turn into dust.
"Junior Martial Brother, thanks to you, I've found something interesting this time. It might not have anything to do with Old Mi, but I am really curious and have to take a look … "
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Within the Cloud Spirit God Palace, Long Ruo was riding that giant flood dragon as he flew towards a hall in the distance.
This Cloud Palace was located at the depths of the Cloud Ocean. It was extremely huge, with endless clouds all around.
The beauty of the scenery was unparalleled in the world. However, if one got used to seeing it every day, it was just normal.
When Long Ruo was ten thousand feet in front of the stone hall, he flew down from his protector spirit beast and then walked in.
Although this place was huge, there were very few people. Long Ruo walked in and directly entered the stone hall. In the huge space, there were only five people sitting there.
Four of them were dressed in green robes, their faces were dry, their eyes closed as they sat on the left and right. Only the one at the top had a face like jade, eyes like ink. He looked really handsome, around seventeen or eighteen years old. At this moment, he was smiling as he looked over.
"Are you curious as to why I called you over? Take a look at this! "
Whilst he spoke, the teen casually waved his hand and a blue light flew over. Long Ruo's brows furrowed, a solemn expression appearing on his face. He waved his sleeves and a suction force spread out. He carefully caught that blue light in his hand. It was a two-foot long small sword, extremely sharp and cold.
"It's the Broken Blade Sword!"
Long Ruo's brows furrowed and then he was overjoyed. He bowed towards the front and left, "Thank you teacher and senior uncles for your love. With this sword, my Imperial Sword Technique will definitely become stronger."
Following which he asked curiously, "Where did you get this Broken Blade Sword? Wasn't it said that the sect searched for two hundred years without any signs of it? Could this sword have been destroyed by that person? "
"Your Junior Brother Zu Renkuang bought it. The one who found this sword was Gantian Mountain Zong Shou. It was hidden in a normal Black Wave Sword, what a surprise! To buy this sword, Renkuang used two Human Pinnacle Pills and a Grade Five Spirit Beast. Long Ruo, you have to compensate him in the future … "
When the teen above said that, he frowned slightly, "Renkuang also said that this Zong Shou has dual meridians and is unable to cultivate. Till date, he doesn't have any internal energy. However, for this person to be able to find this sword, it is due to his luck. Long Ruo, you personally saw him and feel that he has no hope of cultivating? "
"Not a trace of inner breath?"
Long Ruo was slightly shocked. He remembered that the last time they met, the Gantian Mountain Prince had reached the Martial Master realm and his foundations weren't weak. Why would Junior Brother Zu Renkuang say that the kid didn't have any internal energy?
Following which he didn't bother about it. Maybe this kid had totally given up hope and scattered his true qi. With a dual meridian body, cultivating the martial path was torture at every moment, so it wasn't weird for him to give up.
Suppressing these doubts, Long Ruo didn't hesitate as he shook his head, "I remember in the last life I told Master that this kid has hidden problems. His soul is broken and has barriers from heaven. I predict that in his life, he will at most reach the Mythic Master realm! As for spiritual cultivation, once he reaches the Out of Body realm, he will definitely die. If I am wrong, then dig my eyes out … "
The teen in the hall instantly laughed. A moment later, it turned into a regretful sigh, "What a waste! This kid's personality is not bad, his martial path and talisman talents are top grade. Why is he unable to cultivate? The heavens are unpredictable and hard to predict! "
Long Ruo kept silent and didn't speak. For some reason, when he said those words, he felt a sense of unease. In his soul remembrance, he suddenly felt an indescribable uneasiness, as if he had done something wrong that he could not make up for. His heart trembled.
That teen didn't notice the weird expression on Long Ruo's face. After sighing, his expression became solemn, "A year later will be the opening of the dragon gate. The disciples of the various sects will gather at Dragon Gathering Mountain. Many experts of Donglin Cloud Continent will also participate. However, out of these thousands of people, only twenty will have a chance to see the martial saint image. Our sect only has you and Zu Renkuang as the only ones we can take out. Long Ruo, you need to prepare well these few days! If you lose the face of our sect, we won't let you off so easily! "
This voice was like the morning bell and evening drum, causing Long Ruo to come back to his senses, instantly keeping away all his random thoughts. Facing upwards, he bowed solemnly, "Long Ruo understands, I won't disappoint Master and all the senior masters!"
His chest couldn't help but shake. The dragon gate martial saint image only appeared once every hundred years. It was a stone wall personally left by a famous martial saint expert ten thousand years ago. Those who were fated to comprehend it all had huge improvements in their martial path.
Although he was a spirit master, he leaned towards the sword path. The martial saint image was also important to him.
He was also looking forward to the day when he could compete with the many experts of Donglin Cloud Continent! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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