The golden-armored young man's attitude towards Yu Qianning was completely different from when he was facing other people.
Long Yu, who was watching from the side, understood the importance of strength in this world!
With strength came status. Even the royal family wouldn't dare to do anything to you!
"Who would've thought that Feng Qianqian didn't die by my hands, but by this Yu Qianning …"
Long Yu thought to himself.
Elder Yu and Ling Han, who were standing beside him, frowned slightly. It was definitely not a good feeling to see someone from their sect being killed in front of them, especially for Elder Yu!
However, he was facing the golden-armored young man and Yu Qianning, whose identities were too special. Even Elder Yu didn't have the right to step out and say anything!
Otherwise, he would only be humiliated.
Elder Yu, who had lived for so many years, was well aware of what the royal family represented, and what the leader of a sect represented.
Even though Feng Qianqian had died in front of him, he couldn't do anything about it!
Long Yu saw Elder Yu's expression, and his heart was filled with the desire to obtain strength.
No matter what the reason was, at least Elder Yu, Elder Bai, and Elder Hei treated him well. From this point alone, the Zhentian Clan was already a home for him, even more so than the Feng Clan!
"The humiliation of the royal family will be returned a hundredfold in the future!"
Long Yu made up his mind!
Yu Qianning didn't say anything to the golden-armored young man, and walked out of the Ancient Ginseng Forest.
As she walked out, she glanced at Long Yu and Ling Han with a trace of disdain in her eyes, "You two, your strength is still acceptable. I'll wait for the Seven Sect Martial Competition to kill you in front of everyone, and let everyone know that the Thousand Thread Sect is the leader of the seven sects!"
These words were extremely arrogant, not only directed at Long Yu and Ling Han, but also at Feng Yao of the Ice Sect.
This caused their expressions to turn ugly. Isn't this Yu Qianning a little too arrogant?
The Seven Sect Martial Assembly was a martial assembly that was held once every five years by the seven great sects of the Tang Empire. The participants were all top disciples of the sects, such as the Heaven Suppressing Sect's Bu Fu or the Ice Sect's Hua Buxie.
Yu Qianning might be strong, but she was definitely not qualified to be compared to these experts!
"Senior Brother, when is the Seven Sect Martial Competition?"
Long Yu asked softly.
"In half a year, the Seven Sect Martial Competition will be held in the Great Tang Empire."
Ling Han said, clenching his fists tightly. His eyes shone with intense anticipation.
The Martial Arts Tournament of the Seven Sects was a battle between the strongest of the younger generation in the Tang Empire. If one could get on that stage, he would be the focus of the entire Tang Empire. Even if he lost, he would still be proud!
Not only that, but the Seven Thread competition also had. of the younger generation disciples of Tang Clan, Had Martial.
Of course, this meaning wasn't known to outsiders. Ling Han didn't say much even to Long Yu. It wasn't because he didn't trust Long Yu, but because it wasn't necessary.
When Yu Qianning walked out, another five disciples of the Thousand Thread Sect in the Sixth Stage of the Martial Path followed behind her. Each of them had a significant increase in their cultivation, and their auras were more condensed.
However, the other disciples of the Ice Sect and the Zhentian Clan didn't come out.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was Yu Qianning who killed every disciple she saw. She actually killed all the disciples of the other two sects!
This made Elder Yu and the Ice Sect's Elder's faces turn ugly.
"I will report the Thousand Thread Sect's actions to my Sect Master. Farewell!"
The Ice Sect's Elder said indifferently, then left with Feng Yao and the other surviving disciple. He didn't forget to threaten them before leaving.
"Time's up. I'm afraid they won't come out … Let's go."
Elder Yu sighed and left with Long Yu and Ling Han.
When they first arrived, there were 16 disciples, and they were all geniuses and elites of the Heaven Suppressing Sect. But in the end, only two remained. The rest were killed by Yu Qianning and her team!
Elder Yu would definitely report this matter to the Zhentian Clan's Sect Master. He wouldn't let the Thousand Thread Sect get away scot-free!
… …
Long Yu and Ling Han followed Elder Yu and rode out of the Ancient Ginseng City.
"Hurry up!"
Elder Yu urged as if he had an ominous premonition.
Not to mention Elder Yu, even Long Yu could vaguely sense an unusual atmosphere. Yu Qianning's massacre of the disciples of the Ice Sect and the Zhentian Clan in the Ancient Ginseng Forest must have been premeditated!
The three of them galloped across the vast grassland. Halfway through their journey, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind.
"They're here. Split up. You must return to the sect and report this matter to the Sect Master!"
Elder Yu said solemnly. Although the face under the black robe was old, it was filled with unswerving determination.
"Elder Yu, you?"
Ling Han couldn't understand what he meant and couldn't help but ask.
"The pursuers are here. They want to catch us all in one fell swoop. Run!"
As soon as Elder Yu's voice fell, he slapped the buttocks of the two horses with his palms.
Immediately, the horses that the two of them were riding started to run for their lives, bringing the two of them further and further away.
Behind Elder Yu, a burst of sinister laughter came from the hurricane that blew over.
"Hahaha! You want to leave now? Do you think you can? "
Amidst the laughter, three figures appeared from the wind. One of them was facing Elder Yu, while the other two were chasing after Long Yu and Ling Han!
"It's the experts of the Thousand Thread Sect. Run!"
Seeing this, Long Yu immediately understood something and said to Ling Han.
"How dare they do this?"
Ling Han's face was full of shock. He didn't expect the people of the Thousand Thread Sect to dare to do this. They chased them out of the ancient forest and wanted to kill them. Weren't they afraid of angering the Zhentian Clan and provoking a war between the two sects?
"With the royal family as our backing, what's there to be afraid of?"
Long Yu slightly guessed that this matter was related to the royal family.
Ling Han's expression instantly darkened, "In that case, when Yu Qian Ning said she wanted to kill us during the Martial Competition of the Seven Sects, it was actually purely to divert our attention. Then, when we were unprepared, she would be able to kill us all in one fell swoop!
Hearing Ling Han's words, Long Yu thought to himself, This senior brother isn't an idiot. With just a little reminder, he thought of everything.
But now, it was useless to think about this.
The two experts of the Thousand Thread Sect sprinted across the grassland, their speed even faster than a horse's gallop!
"These two are probably experts who have surpassed the ninth stage of the Martial Path. They're on the same level as the golden-armored young man and the others. Ling Han and I are definitely not their match!"
Long Yu thought to himself. Looking at their lightning-fast figures, his expression didn't look too good.
If this continued, he and Ling Han would be caught sooner or later!
However, right at this moment, an intimidating pressure suddenly spread out from where Elder Yu was. In an instant, it spread out in all directions, enveloping the two people who were chasing after Long Yu and Ling Han within it.
"Heaven Suppressing Palm, True Spirit, appear!"
Elder Yu's vigorous and powerful voice rang out. Then, the phantom of a giant palm appeared behind him, emitting a suppressive Law of the Heavens and Earth.
The phantom of the giant palm was as tall as a person. If it slammed down, it was enough to flatten dozens of people!
A suppressive Law of the Heavens and Earth instantly condensed and spread out from the phantom palm, suppressing the three people in an instant.
"If you want to chase after someone, you'll have to pass through me first!"
Elder Yu shouted harshly. He didn't seem to make any movement, but the illusory giant hand behind him instantly swept out, grabbed the person who was chasing Ling Han, and fiercely pulled him back.
Although the giant palm was only a phantom, this pull was enough to drag that person into the air!
"What kind of martial skill is this?"
Long Yu looked back and couldn't help but be shocked. Elder Yu's cultivation was unfathomable. To be able to condense such a giant palm and also emit a suppressive Law of the Heavens and Earth, his comprehension of the Law of the Heavens and Earth was even deeper than his!
"No, it's not a martial skill, it's a True Spirit!"
Ling Han and Long Yu walked side by side, their voices filled with excitement: "Above the ninth stage of the Martial Path, a Martial Cultivator can condense a True Spirit and use it to communicate with Heaven and Earth! Once a True Spirit is condensed, one will step into another level. No matter how heaven-defying a person is at the ninth stage of the Martial Path, it's impossible to defeat an expert who has condensed a True Spirit! "
When Long Yu heard this, his heart shuddered. True Spirit?
Above the ninth stage of the Martial Path, was condensing a True Spirit to step into another level!
"Everyone condenses a True Spirit in a different form. Elder Yu's True Spirit uses the Heaven Suppression Art as the foundation to condense a Great Heavenly Suppression Palm, which can more deeply borrow the Law of the Heavens and Earth."
Ling Han continued.
"True Spirit, so powerful."
Long Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.
However, the situation that followed made their hearts sink to the bottom.
"Old man, since you want to die so much, we'll fulfill your wish first!"
The three elites of the Thousand Thread Sect didn't panic in the face of the true spirit of Elder Yu's Great Heaven-Suppressing Palm. They surrounded him.
Then, behind each of the three Thousand Thread Sect experts, a humanoid phantom appeared, emitting a sinister and strange aura, instantly resisting Elder Yu's Great Heavenly Suppression Palm.
"It's also a True Spirit!"
When Long Yu saw this, he gritted his teeth, knowing that Elder Yu might not be a match for these three people. How could the other party not consider Elder Yu's strength when they deliberately planned this ambush?
"Senior Brother, let's go!"
Long Yu tugged on the reins of his horse, causing it to gallop even faster.
At this moment, with Long Yu's strength, if he were to face an expert who condensed a True Spirit, he would definitely be killed with a wave of his hand. Since Elder Yu was buying time for them, he couldn't disappoint Elder Yu's expectations!
Ling Han's face was full of unwillingness, but as Elder Yu and the three people's figures disappeared from his sight, he also turned around and spurred his horse to run.
"If anything happens to Elder Yu, I, Ling Han, will definitely erase the Thousand Thread Sect from this world in the future!"
Ling Han's face revealed a ferocious expression. Not only him, how could Long Yu not have the same thought?
However, they were still too weak now, staying behind was purely courting death!
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