Ye Cheng's face turned as white as a sheet. He said in horror, "What … what nonsense are you talking about?!"
Ye Wusha looked at him strangely and said, "Didn't you say that name?"
Ye Cheng's face turned pale and his eyes flashed with anger. He said, "I just said it casually to scare you."
Ye Wusha said, "Scare me? Hmph, you're scaring yourself. The one who was with Vera and became her host might really be Yin Wu Of Gojoseon. "
Ye Cheng said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Wusha was silent for a while. Then, he said, "To be honest, if Vera didn't die and Gu Yao didn't die, could it be that Yin Wu Of Gojoseon really died?"
Ye Cheng's face was gloomy. An inexplicable uneasiness surged in his heart, making him a little restless. "I just wanted to scare you. I didn't think about this at all. Now that I think about it, what was the end of Yin Wu Of Gojoseon? "
Ye Wusha said, "Back then, the heroes of the world gathered at the Black Sea to fight against Gu Yao. With Yin Wu Of Gojoseon and Vera as the leaders, there were 16 Dao Shadows and thousands of powerhouses from various planes. After that battle, all the Dao Shadows fell. Vera opened the Eye of Darkness and caused the elf race to fall into eternal damnation and almost disappear from the Star Field. As for Yin Wu Of Gojoseon, there were no records or legends about him. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air. Could it be that Yin Wu Of Gojoseon also fell in that battle? "
Ye Cheng closed his eyes gently as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "That's possible. After all, that battle happened too long ago and no one knows what exactly happened. However, my intuition tells me that it's not very likely. Yin Wu Of Gojoseon's cultivation has surpassed the Nirvana Realm. He's an existence above the World King. How could he fall so easily? However, I don't believe that Yang Qingxuan's punch was Yin Wu Of Gojoseon's power. To investigate Yang Qingxuan's identity, they could start from the Purple Mansion of Great Heaven. Miss Shi Yuyan of the Heavenly Purple Mansion has been looking for Yang Qingxuan. She must know something. "
Ye Wucha said seriously, "Shi Yuyan of the Purple Mansion of Juntian?"
At this moment, he had completely recovered from his previous fear and regained the momentum of a Black Sea expert. A cold light shot out from his eyes as he asked, "What happened after my shadow doppelganger was destroyed?"
Ye Cheng said, "The Great Astral Formation was destroyed with that punch. A teleportation formation appeared under the formation."
Ye Wusha was shocked, "Teleportation array? Where does it lead to? "
Ye Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't know. Right now, they've captured a few underlings and teleported them over to see if there's any danger."
Ye Wu Sha's face darkened as he said doubtfully, "Could it be the entrance left behind by Ya Heng?"
Ye Cheng said, "There is a certain possibility. I will continue to pay close attention."
Ye Wusha stared at him and said, "Now that things have developed to this point, it seems that we can relax our stance. If we can really find what Ya Heng left behind, then perhaps we can achieve what we want. "
Ye Cheng asked, "Are you still going to enter the trial grounds?"
Ye Wusha's face changed drastically as his eyes were filled with intense fear. He seemed to be completely terrified.
Ye Cheng sighed and said, "You should stay outside and investigate Yang Qingxuan's identity."
Ye Wusha calmed down and nodded.
Ye Cheng sighed and said, "It's been so many years. There should be a conclusion to everything."
The two looked at each other before turning into shadows and disappearing from the secret chamber.
…
Trial grounds, White Dew Continent.
Yang Qingxuan recovered from his meditation and opened his eyes. He asked, "How long has it been?"
Hua Zhang hurriedly said, "Sixteen hours."
Yang Qingxuan looked at the 14 jade tokens. They were all safe and sound. He said, "It's been so long. It should be fine."
The surrounding martial artists all looked at him. In fact, they could not wait any longer. But seeing that he was still meditating, no one dared to disturb him.
Wu Ying looked at Yang Qingxuan and said in shock, "It's only been sixteen hours, and your aura … is already at the pinnacle of Lesser Celestial Early Stage!"
Yang Qingxuan rolled his eyes and said, "You're already at Lesser Celestial Late Stage. Why didn't you say so?"
Wu Ying was speechless. "How can this be compared? You were just a normal Lesser Celestial Early Stage. When I first met you, you were only at Reincarnation Full Cultivation. In less than a year, you're already at Lesser Celestial Early Stage. Isn't this too much of a monster?! "Her tone was filled with envy.
The surrounding martial artists were all shocked. In less than a year, he had reached Lesser Celestial Early Stage from Reincarnation Full Cultivation. This kind of talent was terrifying even in the entire Firmament Star Region.
And this kid was only at Lesser Celestial Early Stage?
Many people looked around. This hundreds of feet deep fissure stretched for tens of thousands of feet. Their hands were covered in cold sweat.
Lei Yang and Yuan Kui sucked in a deep breath as they felt their chests constrict.
"Let's go."
Yang Qingxuan stood up and boarded the teleportation portal with the ferryman and the hundred odd people from Yunxiu Palace. Only then did the rest of the martial artists dare to follow and squeeze in.
Yang Qingxuan raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky. He smiled and said, "Want to go together?"
A figure flew down from the clouds and landed in the teleportation portal. It was Zhuang Quan. He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."
The ferryman and the disciples glared at him angrily. There was a grudge between them.
Lei Yang was even more shocked. He stared at Zhuang Quan, and the more he looked, the more shocked he was. Other than the difference in his aura, he was exactly the same as the person he had killed.
He had considered the possibility of him being possessed, but that person had been burnt to a crisp by his lightning. Even his organs were completely destroyed. There was no way to recover. So what was going on with this person?
Zhuang Quan seemed to have felt Lei Yang's gaze. He glanced over and laughed coldly, then retracted his gaze.
Soon, the teleportation portal was activated. It shone brightly, and everyone disappeared from the portal.
…
The sun was scorching, and an unbearable heat wave rose between the heaven and earth.
Then, tens of thousands of light spots appeared in the sky. A large group of people appeared from the void and fell towards the ground.
"Northern Desert?"
Many martial artists were shocked by the scene in front of them. They channeled their True Energy to stop their falling momentum and slowly landed on the ground.
In front of them was a vast and majestic desert. The heaven and earth were filled with a scorching yellow color.
"Is this the Northern Desert?" Someone asked in shock.
Lu Feifan and Liu Yihuai looked at each other. Many disciples from the two sects nodded lightly.
Lu Feifan said, "It is indeed the Northern Desert." With his words, it was basically confirmed.
"What's going on? Why did the ancient teleportation portal directly teleport us to the Northern Desert? "
"There are few people here, and the Spirit Qi is scarce. There shouldn't be any treasures or pseudo Dao patterns."
"Could it be that the ancient almighty is playing a joke on us?" All kinds of discussions, dissatisfaction, and emotions were spreading among the crowd.
The next chapter was around one o 'clock.
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