Zhong Yunxiao was a member of the Sky Dragon Special Forces of the Xia Country's military. He was also one of the participants of the Conferred God Battle. He had received strict training since he was young and had made great contributions to the country. His strength was extraordinary.
The reason he participated in the Conferred God Battle was to help Ye Xuan clear the obstacles in his path and ascend the Conferred God Stage. In the end, he'd be able to wake up the four heroes, Wu Qianjue, the Sniper God Shi Tian, the Bomber Xi Ming, and the Tiger of the Dark Night, Chu Nan, who were sleeping in the Void Dimension!
Ever since he entered the Zero Degree Virtual World, he'd been searching for traces of Ye Xuan. However, he didn't find anything.
After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find any traces of Ye Xuan, causing him to feel a bit anxious. After all, he'd heard that the disciples of the five great sects and some rogue cultivators seemed to be looking to kill Ye Xuan, wanting to take away his many treasures.
However, after searching for a few days, not only did Zhong Yunxiao not find Ye Xuan, he even suffered the pursuit of the disciples of the five great sects. He almost lost his life several times.
In the past few days, the disciples of the five great sects and the rogue cultivators who had entered the Zero Degree Virtual World had been besieging the experts on Earth, causing heavy casualties among the experts on Earth.
Zhong Yunxiao's expression was grave as he looked at the Heng Yun Sect disciple who had blocked his path. His heart felt extremely gloomy.
He recognized the fellow leading the Heng Yun Sect disciples. His name was Qing Yang, and he was the direct disciple of the Heng Yun Outer Sect's Vice Sect Master Taizong. His strength was extraordinary, and he was only slightly weaker than Lin Tian.
If it was a one-on-one fight, Zhong Yunxiao wouldn't be afraid of Qing Yang. However, he had more than thirty Heng Yun Sect disciples with him. Moreover, Zhong Yunxiao had been on the run for the past few days, so he was injured and his strength had been affected.
"I'm afraid it'll be difficult for me to see Ye Xuan alive!"
Zhong Yunxiao's heart sank to the bottom when he saw Qing Yang sneering.
"Zhong Yunxiao, we heard that you're looking for Ye Xuan. Have you found him now?"
Qing Yang looked to be in his twenties. He had long green hair and a sneer on his face. He looked at the serious Zhong Yunxiao with interest as he spoke with a mocking expression.
"There's no need to waste words. Let's do it!"
Zhong Yunxiao said coldly with a cold expression.
He knew that Qing Yang had led the disciples of the Hengyun Sect to kill many experts on Earth. Moreover, many people had died in their hands. He never thought that Qing Yang and the others would let him go.
Therefore, he swiftly made his move the moment Qing Yang's words left his mouth.
Boom!
A special flash bomb was thrown out of his hand without any warning. It quietly bloomed, causing the entire sky to become dazzling white at this moment.
Led by Qing Yang, the thirty or so Heng Yun Sect disciples' vision was instantly taken away. All they could see was a vast expanse of white, and they couldn't see anything.
"Ah …"
The miserable screams of their companions resounded in their ears, causing them to be shocked from the bottom of their hearts.
Unfortunately, they lost their vision after being hit by the special flash bullets. They couldn't see their surroundings clearly, let alone catch a glimpse of Zhong Yunxiao's figure.
Zhong Yunxiao's expression was ice-cold. He seemed to have turned into a god of war. With a military knife in his hand, he shuttled through the crowd and mercilessly reaped lives.
When the effect of the flash bomb disappeared, what appeared in front of Qing Yang and the others were more than ten cold corpses.
Their throats were either slit by a sharp military knife or pierced by a sharp military knife. All of them were killed in a single blow!
As for Zhong Yunxiao, his figure had already vanished a long time ago.
Having lost more than ten of his fellow disciples in an instant, Qing Yang's expression was especially cold and ugly. His fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard. His gaze quickly swept across the surroundings and locked onto the direction that Zhong Yunxiao had fled.
"Chase after him!"
Killing intent surged in Qing Yang's eyes as he watched Zhong Yunxiao's figure gradually disappear in the distant horizon. He waved his hand and chased after Zhong Yunxiao with endless killing intent.
Their pursuit lasted for more than half a day. Under the persistent pursuit of Qing Yang and the others, Zhong Yunxiao was finally forced to the bottom of a cliff, leaving him with nowhere to run.
Of course, the price that Qing Yang and the others paid was especially tragic and huge.
Including Qing Yang himself, they had a total of thirty-six people chasing after Zhong Yunxiao. But now, there were only eight of them left, and all eight of them were injured.
As for the others, they had all been killed by Zhong Yunxiao using the geographical environment and the traps that he had set up in the process of chasing after him.
This guy did not fly into the sky at all. Instead, he ran into the bushes and played around with them by using the terrain to his advantage. If it wasn't for Qing Yang's powerful strength, they would have fallen into Zhong Yunxiao's trap.
"Zhong Yunxiao, I didn't expect that a mere Three Star Martial Saint like you would be able to play around with us and kill so many of us. I, Qing Yang, admire you a little. But it's a pity … Today, you must die! "
Qing Yang's gaze was ice-cold as he stared at Zhong Yunxiao, making his final judgment on his fate.
"Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and charged towards Zhong Yunxiao, besieging him.
The other seven Hengyun Sect disciples also charged at Zhong Yunxiao at this moment, carrying with them a sharp killing intent. The longswords in their hands suddenly slashed out, and seven rays of resplendent sword light enveloped Zhong Yunxiao.
"Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"
"Rainbow Pierces the Sun!"
"Sky Soaring Sword!"
"Dragon Descending from the Heavens!"
"White Crane Ghost Slash!"
… ….
In an instant, a strong sense of life and death enveloped Zhong Yunxiao, leaving him with nowhere to run.
Zhong Yunxiao's expression was ice-cold, and a decisive look appeared in his eyes. At this moment, the energy in his body continuously poured into the military knife in his hand, causing it to emit a resplendent blood-red brilliance.
In the next moment, an ice-cold shout came out from Zhong Yunxiao's mouth.
"Great Xia Dragon Sparrow!"
"Boom!"
As his words fell, a terrifying energy spread out from the military knife in his hand like a scorching wave of fire. A Great Xia Dragon Sparrow condensed from boundless energy whizzed forward at this moment, charging towards the people surrounding him and clashing head-on with their attacks.
An earth-shattering explosion rang out, and a terrifying energy spread out from the center of the explosion. Qing Yang and the other seven who had surrounded Zhong Yunxiao spat out a large amount of black blood, and their bodies were sent flying like broken kites.
"BOOM!"
Of course, they weren't the only ones in their hands. Zhong Yunxiao was also affected by the terrifying explosive energy. He spat out a mouthful of black blood and flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing into the cliff behind him, drenched in blood.
Only then did Zhong Yunxiao's body fall from the wall to the ground, leaving an eye-catching bloodstain on the wall.
Traces of black blood flowed out from the corner of Zhong Yunxiao's mouth. He struggled to get up, but his body was too heavily injured to muster up the slightest bit of strength.
"Cough cough …"
At this moment, Zhong Yunxiao had undoubtedly fallen into an absolute state of severe injury, and had lost the strength to fight.
Of course, the price Qing Yang and the others had paid was also extremely tragic.
Three of them died on the spot from Zhong Yunxiao's attack, and the remaining five all suffered a certain amount of injuries. Only Qing Yang dodged in time, so the injuries on his body weren't too serious.
He looked at his three companions who had died miserably, then looked at the four fellow disciples who were dripping with blood and seemed to be seriously injured. His expression was as ugly as it could be.
At this moment, he didn't stop at all. With a sharp killing intent, he coldly walked towards Zhong Yunxiao. He wanted to tear this guy into pieces and torture him to death!
"Good!" Very good, brat … To be able to injure us to this extent, you have guts … "
As Qing Yang spoke, he kicked Zhong Yunxiao in the chest, sending him flying like a ball.
"Haven't you been searching for the whereabouts of that brat, Ye Xuan? Have you found it now? Tell me, where is he? "
Qing Yang grabbed Zhong Yunxiao's neck with one hand and lifted him up as he spoke in a furious voice.
He'd received news that his best brother in the Heng Yun Sect, Wu Feng, had died at the hands of Ye Xuan and the others.
No matter what, he had to avenge his brother.
"Cough cough …" You can't even deal with me, and you still want to deal with Ye Xuan? Heh heh... Don't you think you're overestimating yourself … "
"You still dare to be stubborn!"
"Bang …" "Puchi …"
Zhong Yunxiao calmly stared at the furious and ashen face of Qing Yang as he sneered. However, before he could finish speaking, Qing Yang punched him in the face, causing his face to deform and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I overestimate myself?" Who does that Ye Xuan think he is? This young master can kill him with a casual flick of his finger! "
An angry voice also came out of Qing Yang's mouth.
"BOOM!" BOOM! "BOOM!"
However, just as he finished speaking, a dull sound of collision rang out. Soon after, they discovered that the entire mountain in front of them was trembling …
"What the hell is going on? What happened? Is there … "
This sudden turn of events caused Qing Yang and the four surviving Heng Yun Sect disciples to be shocked. Looking at the trembling cliff, astonished words came out of their mouths.
This feeling was as if a ferocious beast was about to charge out of the mountain.
"Boom!"
Before they could finish their words, an even more ear-piercing explosion rang out.
An extremely enormous hole was blasted open on the cliff with a bang, causing enormous rocks to tumble down from the sky, and it terrified Qing Yang and the others to the point their expressions couldn't help but go pale. They swiftly tossed Zhong Yunxiao flying while their figures retreated explosively.
"Motherf * cker, I've finally come out from that damned place!"
The huge rock rolled down and smashed into the ground with a dull sound. Dust filled the sky and curses could be heard from the hole that was smashed open.
Following the sound of this voice, a cold and skinny young man with a blade in his hand jumped down from the cave. He steadily landed on the ground below, not even raising a speck of dust.
"You … You're Ye Xuan?
"Looking at that slightly familiar voice, Zhong Yunxiao, who was lying on the ground on his last breath with a rock pressing down on his arm, revealed a look of ecstasy on his face as he spoke in an excited voice.
"You know me?"
Hearing this voice, Ye Xuan turned around and his gaze fell onto Zhong Yunxiao, who was lying on the side and being pressed down by a rock. His brows slightly furrowed as he asked in confusion.
"I am Zhong Yunxiao of the Chinese military's Heavenly Dragon Special Forces …"
Zhong Yunxiao said weakly.
Hearing this, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed. He waved his sleeve and an invisible force spread out, sending the rock that was pressing down on Zhong Yunxiao flying. A Crossing Disaster Gold Needle even pierced into Zhong Yunxiao's body to help him heal.
He knew that this was a friendly force, Su Haoran's soldiers!
"Ye Xuan?"
"Damn it …" Why is this guy here?
"Looking at the sudden arrival of Ye Xuan, the expressions of Qing Yang and the four disciples of the Heng Yun Sect couldn't help but change as astonished voices came out of their mouths.
Obviously, they never thought that Ye Xuan would suddenly appear here.
As for Ye Xuan, he slowly turned his head around and looked at Qing Yang and the others, whose expressions were ice-cold and ugly. His eyes flickered with a cold light.
"Someone from the Heng Yun Sect?"
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