Ye Wen smiled coldly and said, "Law Enforcement Hall? What a joke. You are already so old, yet you still dare to speak of the Dao of the Law Enforcement Hall."
"Impudent!" Seeing that Ye Wen did not care about them, one of the Supreme Elders could not help but feel embarrassed. He could not help but send a palm strike at Ye Wen.
Martial Monarchs could already comprehend the Laws of Space. Although the old man's palm strike was an ordinary one, after it was infused with the Laws of Space, it was clearly extraordinary and unfathomable.
The palm wind was clearly heading for Ye Wen's chest. In the end, just as Ye Wen was about to receive it, the palm wind suddenly disappeared and attacked his side.
"Boom!"
The difference in cultivation was too great. Ye Wen was a Medial Grade Martial King. However, this ordinary palm strike knocked him back. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hu!"
Shen Manjun, who had finally killed all the Running Corpse Sect's Corpse Monarchs, leaped into the air. Her footsteps were light, as though she was taking a stroll in the park. In an instant, she arrived beside the crowd.
Before everyone's surprised gazes, Shen Manjun's lily-white hands flew towards Song Que, who was being supported by two Supreme Elders.
There was a loud 'bang' and a formless palm landed on Song Que's body. Song Que immediately struggled free from the support of the two Supreme Elders.
"Huang huang huang …" Song Que tumbled back continuously until he reached the side of the underground river before he stopped. Song Que's expression was extremely miserable. He got up and asked, "Martial Aunt Shen, why?"
The two Supreme Elders, who were in front of Ye Wen earlier, did not dare to say anything when Shen Manjun made a move.
There was no other reason than Shen Manjun's seniority was the highest. She was also the strongest. Looking at her appearance, it was clear that she was very angry. No matter how good her relationship with Song Que was, she did not dare to say anything at this moment. She could only think that Song Que was unlucky.
Shen Manjun snorted coldly. Her expression was as cold as frost, she could not be bothered with him. She slowly walked to the side of the underground river and looked at the rushing water. She frowned slightly.
Suddenly, Shen Manjun shouted, and all the Essence in her body surged. Her clothes fluttered nonstop, and her aura rose rapidly. A strong wind blew, whistling nonstop. She ferociously sent a palm strike towards the riverbank.
Hua!
In the hundreds of meters of river that ran through the entire underground cave, the rushing river water immediately churned. In the river, there was not a single drop of water left, and all kinds of fish in the water fell continuously.
Shen Manjun quickly glanced at the river, but she did not see Xiao Chen's figure. The turbulent underground river had already washed Xiao Chen's body to god knows where.
Sighing, he waved his hand, and the river water that was a few meters in the air fell back down with a loud boom. This was the strength of a peak Martial Monarch. With a flip of their palm, they could cause the rivers to flow in reverse and surge.
Shen Manjun stood by the river and pondered for a long time before leaving the shore.
Puff!
Seeing that Shen Manjun's anger seemed to have subsided, everyone thought that they were about to heave a sigh of relief. However, the Heavenly Wolf King's gigantic body suddenly let out a crisp sound that resounded throughout the cave.
Everyone looked over and saw Mu Xinya's body floating quietly in the air. She closed her eyes, her clothes fluttering, and her silver hair dancing in the wind. There was a silver crescent moon between her eyebrows, and it rippled as smooth as a mirror.
"Not good, the Heavenly Wolf King passed down his strength to this girl," Leng Tianzheng said loudly.
A Supreme Elder at the side cried out hoarsely, "Earlier, we were all distracted by what happened here. We did not notice the Heavenly Wolf King at all."
After this Supreme Elder spoke, everyone looked at the one-armed Song Que with resentment. If he had not killed Xiao Chen, there would not be so many problems.
Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Wolf King have the opportunity to pass down his strength to Mu Xinya under their noses? Once he passed down his strength, it would be impossible to snatch it back from Mu Xinya.
This was because Mu Xinya's current cultivation had not reached the stage where she could condense a Sage Core. If she was killed, the energy that the Heavenly Wolf King inherited would scatter into the world.
Furthermore, the more horrifying thing was that the instant before this girl died, the Heavenly Wolf King's thousand-year cultivation would explode. The entire underground cave would collapse. Of the people present, only a few would be able to survive the explosion.
The others would not be able to escape unscathed. This was also the reason why no one made a move even though they were furious.
"How hateful!" Shen Manjun shouted and sent a palm strike at Song Que. The palm wind was like thunder, instantly sending Song Que flying into the underground river.
She had already lost close to three hundred years of her lifespan. Although she did not show any signs of dying in a sitting posture, there was no guarantee that she would be in danger at any time.
Only by entering the Sage realm could she be completely safe. At this moment, Song Que had spoiled the situation. She wished she could kill him with a palm strike.
Song Que, who only had one arm left, thrashed about in the water with all his might. The poor Martial King's Essence was messed up by this palm strike. He had to drink a few mouthfuls of water before he crawled to the shore.
Mu Xinya suddenly opened her eyes and a bright light shot out from them. She looked at the crowd and said, "Heavenly Saber Pavilion, you had best not touch my Sage Ancestor's body. I will be back."
After she spoke, she threw out a jade strip. The jade strip turned into a ball of flame and flew to Mu Xinya's feet. Her body slowly turned into a strand of flame and disappeared into the underground cave.
"Divine Flame Talisman! There is actually such a thing!" When a Supreme Elder saw Mu Xinya throw out the jade strip, his face was filled with despair.
The Divine Flame Talisman was a teleportation Secret Treasure. After it was burned, it could bring its owner thousands of kilometers underground, vanishing into nothingness.
It was said that the refinement method of this talisman had been preserved in the Great Jin Empire. However, it was extremely expensive. Each talisman required two thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. Furthermore, it could only be used once.
Using it once was equivalent to expending two thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones. Although this price was expensive, it was not worth mentioning when compared to one's life.
Originally, there were people who were planning to lock Mu Xinya up after she completely absorbed the energy of the Heavenly Wolf King's inheritance. Then, they would extract her energy after she refined a Sage Core.
Although it would take a long time, it was not impossible. Now that Mu Xinya used the Divine Flame Talisman, all these thoughts were gone.
A Supreme Elder sighed, "A hundred years of effort. In the end, it was all for naught. Although the old Fiend King is dead, a new Fiend King has appeared. I wonder if the Heavenly Saber Pavilion can withstand another attack from a Fiend King."
There were many tributaries in the underground river; the undercurrent was very turbulent. After Xiao Chen fell into the river, he was unconscious. When he sank to the bottom, he did not know where he was washed to.
The Blue Dragon came from the water. Xiao Chen, who possessed the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit, could hold his breath underwater for a long time. He did not need to breathe. However, now that Xiao Chen's Martial Spirit was destroyed, he was like an ordinary person; he did not have any special abilities.
Logically speaking, after Xiao Chen sank to the bottom of the river, he should have drowned after two hours. His abdomen would have swelled up. After ten hours, he would have floated up again and turned into a corpse.
However, Xiao Chen's current situation was very strange. His Blue Dragon Martial Spirit had already dissipated and he was completely crippled. However, he could still breathe underwater.
As the undercurrent rose and fell, he did not know where it was going. Occasionally, there would be all sorts of water plants and duckweed entangling him, and fish and prawns would rise and fall.
Two days later, Xiao Chen woke up from his unconscious state. He felt a splitting headache, and he felt very weak. His body swam in the water. Under the impact of the ferocious undercurrent, it was difficult for him to even turn around.
When Xiao Chen felt the condition of his body, he felt it was strange. He did not understand why he could still breathe underwater after his Blue Dragon Martial Spirit had been destroyed.
Calm down, calm down, Xiao Chen kept repeating to himself as he swam in the river. Although he could breathe underwater, the situation was still very dangerous.
Song Que's peak Martial King attack had not only destroyed his Martial Spirit, but the internal energy that had spread out had also caused great internal injuries to his body. His internal organs were all damaged to varying degrees.
If it were not for the fact that Xiao Chen's physique was extraordinary and that he had been tempered by the Seven Leaf Flower seven times, his heart and lungs would have been shattered and he would have died.
After drifting underwater for two days, the injuries in his body had not been treated. Furthermore, he had not eaten anything. Xiao Chen's physical strength could be said to be extremely weak.
If he did not think of a way to get to the surface in the turbulent river, the problem of his physical strength would only worsen. In the end, he would die.
While he was thinking, Xiao Chen had already been pushed a few hundred meters away by the undercurrent. Xiao Chen could not help but fear the ferocious undercurrent in his heart.
Xiao Chen faced the undercurrent and did his best to control his body to turn around. A surging undercurrent suddenly attacked him, causing Xiao Chen's body to flip over. "Guru!
Guru! "
This sudden situation caused Xiao Chen to swallow a few mouthfuls of water. In the midst of the chaos, Xiao Chen grabbed a large amount of seaweed in the water and did his best to stabilize his body.
This seaweed was rather sturdy. When Xiao Chen wrapped it in his hand, although the undercurrent was still ferocious, it could no longer carry it away. The seaweed, which was as thick as an arm, stabilized Xiao Chen's body.
Xiao Chen finally caught his breath and looked up. Although the river was somewhat turbid and he could not see the surface clearly, the light was not dim. This meant that the river was not too deep.
Since that was the case, Xiao Chen had to think of a way to get to the surface. The main thing preventing him from getting to the surface was the undercurrent at the bottom of the river. If he let go of the seaweed in his hand, the undercurrent would immediately wash him down.
This undercurrent was only about five meters thick. It was at the deepest part of the river. As long as he crossed this five meters, there would be no undercurrent. At that time, he would be able to get to the surface naturally.
If Xiao Chen still had his Essence in the past, he could easily leap out of this underground river with one breath. When he landed, even the water on his body would quickly evaporate.
However, not only was he severely injured, his Martial Spirit was also destroyed. He could not raise his Essence and had not eaten for two days. As long as he let go of the seaweed in his hand, the surging undercurrent would immediately wash him down.
After resting for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen carefully observed his surroundings. He slowly touched the two sides of the riverbed and discovered that the slope was filled with silt.
When he stepped on it, he immediately sank half a meter deep. Xiao Chen was delighted. He thought of a way to get to the shore. As long as he followed the slope and stuck his arm into the silt, he would be able to slowly climb up.
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