After Yuwen Feixiang secretly returned to Middle-earth from the North Sea, he did not return to the Yuwen Clan. Instead, he went to the southern region of Middle-earth.
As a strong competitor for the Yuwen Clan's future Family Head, he was very clear about the consequences of his family's two Pure Yang experts losing their lives in the North Sea because of his insistence.
Those in the clan who opposed him inheriting the position of Family Head, as well as other competitors, would definitely use this as an excuse to counterattack. In order to overthrow him as the successor and eliminate hidden dangers, it was not impossible to take the opportunity to kill him.
The death of two Pure Yang cultivators was a huge crime that would shake the clan's foundation!
Yuwen Feixiang knew that he no longer had the possibility of competing for the position of Family Head, but he still wanted to fight for it. Not for the position of Family Head, but for the position in the clan, the position where he would not be abandoned!
Therefore, he wanted to hide himself and wait until he transcended the third Lightning Tribulation and became a Pure Yang before returning to the clan. This way, he would not be punished!
Since the beginning of the Yuwen Clan, it had been burdened with a mysterious mission. This mission allowed the Yuwen Clan to easily become the number one clan, second only to the Six Sacred Lands. However, it also prevented the cultivators of the Yuwen Clan from attaining the True Spirit Realm. Pure Yang cultivators were the clan's top combat power. As long as Yuwen Feixiang could attain the Pure Yang realm, he was confident that no one in the entire Yuwen Clan would be his match.
What a pity, what a pity!
I was so close to defeating that Zhenling. That damned Lu Tianping. If not for his schemes, how could my two Pure Yang Uncles have fallen in the North Sea? How could I, Yuwen Feixiang, have fallen to such a state? All of this is because of that Lu Tianping. I, Yuwen Feixiang, will fight you and Zhenling to the death for as long as I live!
Yuwen Feixiang was flying through a mountain ridge in the southern region of Middle-earth, trying to find an ideal place to set up a temporary cave abode for cultivation.
But at this moment, the space in front of Yuwen Feixiang suddenly trembled. Yuwen Feixiang was shocked, and the light under her feet slowed down. A purple-gold gourd appeared above her head.
Yuwen Feixiang had also refined the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash. Although he had some understanding of the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash's nature, the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash's tyrannical attack power and great reputation still fascinated him.
The turbulent space suddenly shattered, and a purple lightning suddenly exploded above Yuwen Feixiang's head, catching him off guard. The Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash floating above his head suddenly swayed as if it was drunk, and was about to fall from his head.
Yuwen Feixiang was startled. He hurriedly circulated his Zhen Yuan to stabilize the Seven Thunder Gem Calabash above his head. At the same time, his Divine Sense sank into the calabash. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Thunder Origin, how can it be Thunder Origin! Could it be … Impossible, this is impossible! "
Yuwen Feixiang's calm expression suddenly turned into panic and disbelief. Her excited expression also took on a layer of madness. Suddenly, there was an explosion under her feet, and the light turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the north.
However, just as Yuwen Feixiang's light was about to fly out of the mountain range, suddenly, there were several lights at the foot of the mountain opposite him. At the same time, there were continuous cries of alarm, "Mara, how can Mara appear!"
"Hasn't the disaster of Mara already passed a hundred years ago? How can it appear again?"
"Fellow Daoist in front, come and help …"
"Ah, that's the Thunder Escape, it's the Senior of the Yuwen Clan. We are saved, Senior Yuwen, save us!"
…
Amidst the shouts and cries for help, a cloud of black mist surged up from the foot of the mountain. The eerie shimmering light and the strange howling sound were all very familiar to Yuwen Feixiang!
Yuwen Feixiang was startled, and his expression changed. No one knew what he was thinking, but the light under his feet stopped again.
At this moment, the dozens of lights that were asking for help before had already arrived in front of Yuwen Feixiang. These people were just some rogue cultivators around the Blood Condensation Realm. Yuwen Feixiang scanned with his divine sense and found that the group of Mara chasing behind them was just a team of a few dozen Mara led by a few big Mara.
These rogue cultivators had already felt the unfathomable aura of Yuwen Feixiang. Seeing Yuwen Feixiang hovering in the air motionlessly, they ran behind him to seek shelter.
Mara's team rushed over, but all they saw was a lightning net rising in front of them, followed by blood-curdling screams. When the lightning dissipated, the rogue cultivators hiding behind Yuwen Feixiang finally saw the situation in front of them clearly. Before the broken limbs fell from the sky, they had already turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.
After witnessing Yuwen Feixiang's invincible might, the Blood Condensation rogue cultivators thanked him loudly. Their voices were filled with flattery in Russian. Yuwen Feixiang's might was unparalleled, and he annihilated the Mara Army that almost wiped out their entire army with a flip of his hand.
Yuwen Feixiang smiled faintly and said, "How did you guys meet Mara?"
As soon as Yuwen Feixiang spoke, everyone fell silent. After a while, a late-stage Blood Condensation Realm cultivator who seemed to be the leader said respectfully, "Senior, we don't know either. We were gathering spirit herbs at the foot of the mountain when a few dozen Mara appeared out of nowhere. We were no match for them and half of us were injured or killed before we managed to escape here. Fortunately, Senior saved us, we are very grateful!"
"Oh, Mara suddenly appeared? You guys didn't hear about Mara's appearance before? "Yuwen Feixiang blinked and asked.
The Friar shook his head and said, "No, I didn't. When I was still a Blood Condensation Realm Minor Repairs, I was also in the late stage of Mara's great tribulation. Since then, I haven't heard about Mara's appearance in the cultivation world for the past hundred years. Didn't Mara's great tribulation pass? Why did he suddenly appear again?"
"Oh, so you guys don't know either!" Yuwen Feixiang narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself, "Looks like something really happened to the Yuwen Clan!"
When the late-stage Blood Condensation Realm cultivator heard Yuwen Feixiang's muttering, he instinctively felt that something was amiss. Wasn't this Senior in front of him a cultivator from the Yuwen Clan? How could Mara's appearance be related to Yuwen Clan?
The cultivator was startled. Just as he was about to ask Yuwen Feixiang, he saw Yuwen Feixiang looking at him.
The cultivator's heart sank. Yuwen Feixiang's eyes flashed with Yuwen Feixiang's undisguised killing intent. The cultivator was shocked. Before the light under his feet lit up, a small lightning bolt had already pierced his eyes. The cultivator tried to turn his head to say something, but the lightning bolt had already exploded in his brain. Blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth.
"You, what did you do to Brother Wen? You killed Brother Wen!"
The other cultivators saw Yuwen Feixiang's sudden change of heart and screamed in fear. Then, they saw Yuwen Feixiang walking towards them with a dangerous expression. It was obvious that she was looking at a group of dead people.
"Run, run, he wants to kill us!"
Yuwen Feixiang spread her hands to the left and right. Two lightning nets like the one that killed Mara spread out, trapping the cultivators who were trying to escape.
"Senior, spare us …"
"We don't know anything!"
Yuwen Feixiang sneered. She suddenly put her hands together. Lightning flashed in the lightning net, turning the cultivators into ashes.
"The source of lightning has dispersed and Mara has reappeared. This is the true destruction of the Seven Thunder Treasures Calabash. The top secret that the Yuwen clan has protected for generations is revealed to the world. From now on, I'm afraid there will be no more Yuwen clan. How can I let you leak the news of my clan's existence here? So, you must die!"
Yuwen Feixiang raised her head and looked at the sky. When her face sank, it was much heavier. "So the Yuwen clan has been destroyed? Then, what should I do now? Take revenge? "
"No, no, no. It's not revenge now. It's to figure out what happened in the Shang Mountain. How many people from the Yuwen clan have escaped?"
"If the Yuwen clan has really been destroyed, the Mara that was born will certainly go out of control. Then, the whole cultivation world will certainly have another Mara disaster. However, it's impossible to give birth to too many Mara in a hundred years. The number of high-level Mara is even fewer. I'm afraid that they will be extinguished before they can cause much trouble."
"An existence that can destroy the Yuwen clan is definitely not something that I can provoke now. If the secret that the Yuwen clan guarded is discovered, then the Yuwen clan will certainly become the enemy of the whole cultivation world. There will no longer be a place for the descendants of the Yuwen clan in this world!"
"The most important thing now is to hide! Live! Continue the bloodline of the Yuwen clan! "
… …
At the bottom of the deep cave in the center of the Shang Mountain, Lu Ping fully displayed the Three Pure True Pupils and finally saw the figures in the three light balls on the altar. In the light ball on the left was a slightly fat old man. The white hair on the middle of his head had already fallen off. In the middle was a middle-aged scholar with a three-inch long beard. He looked rather refined. The last one was a middle-aged man with dark skin and a fierce demeanor. He looked dignified even without being angry!
Lu Ping did not recognize any of these three people. However, he could see that the three of them were no longer alive. However, it still made Lu Ping feel a deep sense of fear.
Even though they were already dead, they were still able to make a pure Yang cultivator like Lu Ping feel threatened. What kind of existence were these three people when they were alive?
"Uncle Danzhu!"
Yuan Jiu Laozu's eyes were wide open. He leaped forward and was about to break the light ball.
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