The Wasteland was vast and boundless, and there were many ancient sects. There were also four ancient powers that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years without weakening.
This was an extremely powerful region, and there were as many strong cultivators as there were clouds.
But now, the Wasteland was shaken because of something.
"Nalan Hong of the Nalan family of the Fog City was killed by a General Realm cultivator outside the Lake of Death."
It had been many years since an important person had died in the Wasteland, and Nalan Hong was the first important person to die in a battle in the past ten thousand years.
This was already enough to cause a stir.
But what was even more unbelievable was that Nalan Hong had been killed by a General Realm cultivator.
This was simply inconceivable.
A General Realm cultivator was as weak as an ant in front of a Martial King, not to mention a Yin Yang Realm cultivator. But how was he able to kill a Yin Yang Realm cultivator?
Many powers sent people to the Lake of Death to investigate.
Fog City, Nalan family!
The two ancestors of the Nalan family who were in seclusion had personally come out.
Even the members of the Nalan family thought that these two ancestors had died long ago, but in reality, they hadn't. They had only been in seclusion and hadn't appeared for three hundred years.
"Ancestor, the head of the family died so miserably. It's said that his body was corroded by the water of the Lake of Death and turned into a pile of rotten flesh. Ancestor, please take revenge for the head of the family!"
The upper echelons of the Nalan Clan were kneeling in front of two old men who had just come out of seclusion. One of the two old men was wearing white clothes and the other was wearing grey clothes. Their bodies were bent and very pale. Their eyes were flashing with a green light. After the Nalan clansmen saw this, they felt a kind of fear. It was as if they were facing two evil spirits that had just crawled out of the grave. This kind of feeling made them feel a kind of creepy feeling.
The grey-robed old man said gloomily, "What a little bastard. Big brother will take care of the family, and I'll go and kill that little bastard!"
The white-robed old man nodded and said, "Alright! Don't kill that brat directly. He's full of secrets. Capture him and interrogate him. It won't be too late to kill him after you get all his secrets. "
The grey-robed old man nodded and immediately soared into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Helian family.
"You're saying that our clan's death warriors, including Helian Zhen, were all killed by that brat? Nalan Hong was killed by that brat as well? "
Clan Leader Helian Zheng looked at the Third Elder with a gloomy expression.
The Third Elder nodded and smiled bitterly. "We've lost contact with He Lianzhen. It seems that he's fallen."
"Damn it."
Helian Zheng's gaze was extremely gloomy. He and Helian Zhen were childhood playmates. Later on, when he became the clan leader, he supported Helian Zhen to become the leader of the loyalists.
In these past few years, they cooperated very well, one in the open and one in the dark. Now that Helian Zhen was dead, the position of leader of the loyalists was vacant. Helian Zheng felt a headache when he thought of the Great Elder's wild ambition.
"It's all that bastard Helian Ze's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have sent Helian Zhen to chase after that brat, causing Helian Zhen's tragic death."
Helian Zheng said in exasperation.
"Patriarch, what should we do now?" Asked the third elder. He frowned and said, "I'm afraid that the great elder will make a move soon."
Helian Zheng asked, "What about the Nalan Clan?"
"I heard that the two old bastards of the Nalan Clan are still alive and have already come out of seclusion." Said the third elder.
"That brat was able to kill Helian Zhen and Nalan Hong. He's obviously not simple. Now, the Helian Clan is facing internal and external troubles. I can only let Helian Zhen down. I can't avenge him. Let the Nalan Clan deal with that brat."
Helian Zheng sighed.
"Patriarch, you're doing this for the sake of the big picture. Helian Zhen will not blame you when he learns of your decision in the underworld," said the third elder hurriedly.
"I hope so." Helian Zheng sighed.
Helian Zheng didn't know that the decision he had made today would prevent the Helian Clan from being uprooted in the future.
…
In the depths of the ancient forest, in a hidden cave …
Although the outside world was abuzz with the news that he had killed Nalan Hong, Lin Feng didn't know anything about it.
He had already been in seclusion for half a month.
Although he had killed Nalan Hong, some of the water in the lake had died.
If Lin Feng hadn't used the Heaven Flame to suppress the water, he would have died many times over. Lin Feng didn't know how many times he would have died.
During that time, Lin Feng had been trying his best to dissolve the water in his body.
After half a month, Lin Feng had finally dissolved the water in the lake. The water in the lake was really strange.
Luckily, Lin Feng had the Heaven Flame in his body. If he didn't have the Heaven Flame, Lin Feng wouldn't have been able to refine the water in the lake.
"I've finally dissolved the strange water in the lake!"
Lin Feng took a deep breath.
He frowned slightly and couldn't help but think of the time when he saw the old devil and the old woman rushing into the depths of the lake. He didn't know what those two experts were doing. Thinking that this matter wasn't something he could consider with his current strength, Lin Feng couldn't help but bitterly smile.
He left his seclusion. Ten days later, Lin Feng saw a small town.
The town was bustling with people coming and going. Lin Feng entered the town.
Currently, many cultivators in the town were talking about Nalan Hong's death.
However, Lin Feng felt that it was normal. After all, the death of a Yin Yang Realm expert would definitely cause a huge uproar.
Lin Feng planned to find a place to rest before heading to Nebula Pavilion.
Nebula Pavilion was located in "Nebula City." Nebula City was one of the ten great ancient capitals of the Wasteland. Nebula Pavilion was the overlord of the city. At the same time, Nebula Pavilion was also one of the four great ancient powers of the Wasteland.
Lin Feng hoped to join Nebula Pavilion to cultivate.
… …
"Little brother, I wonder if you're heading to Nebula City?" Suddenly, an inquiring voice sounded.
Lin Feng turned around and saw a young man around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. The young man was tall, but his face was simple and honest. When he saw Lin Feng turn around, he couldn't help but scratch his head.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "I do plan to do so. What's wrong? Brother, are you also heading to Nebula City? "
The young man said, "That's right, that's right. I'm also heading to Nebula City. The place we're at right now is called Ping Yao Town. It's still half a month's journey from Nebula City, but this journey is filled with danger. Not only are there powerful Vicious Beasts, there are also some powerful bandits. If you're not careful, you might die tragically on this journey. That's why I want to invite you to join our group.
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