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Chapter 399

Words:2575Update:22/06/18 00:20:17

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The Big Dipper Sword Formation was broken, and the flying sword was caught by Gu Fei. Ren Wuming suffered a great impact. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his blue robe.

He staggered a few steps back and his expression suddenly became weary. He muttered to himself in a daze, "How could this be? How could this be? Could it be … I'm really not as good as Gu Fei …"

Ren Wuming's voice was full of sorrow. His face was full of disappointment, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and grief. Several years of crazy cultivation had been exchanged for an instant of defeat.

He couldn't accept it. He didn't even dare to face this reality.

The eldest senior brother of the Guangcheng Celestial Sect, the most outstanding descendant of the younger generation of the sect, was simply a joke in the eyes of Ren Wuming. He could defeat him easily.

"Eldest senior brother!" Li Mengyao couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Ren Wuming's dazed appearance. She knew that this blow was a bit cruel for Ren Wuming.

All the disciples in the sect knew that ever since Ren Wuming came back from the Virtual Sky World, he seemed to have changed into a different person. He cultivated alone in the forbidden area of the sect.

In the Virtual Sky World, Ren Wuming was defeated by Gu Fei. Many people in the Three Great Dao Schools saw it. After the people of the Three Great Dao Schools returned from the Virtual Sky World, the news spread.

Gu Fei's identity was not difficult to find out. Therefore, everyone knew that the most outstanding descendant of the Guangcheng Celestial Sect had been defeated by a disciple of the Taixuan Sect who was once called a cripple.

This made the young cultivators of the Guangcheng Celestial Sect feel ashamed. When they went down the mountain and met the disciples of the Taixuan Sect, they didn't have any good expressions.

Some impulsive disciples even had conflicts with the disciples of the Taixuan Sect. As for the small fights between the disciples of the two sects, the higher-ups of the Guangcheng Celestial Sect and the Taixuan Sect both turned a blind eye and did not interfere.

"I said, you are no match for me!" Gu Fei strode forward, his whole body surging with primordial qi. With every step he took, the ground trembled, as if an ancient giant was moving.

In Gu Fei's right hand, there was a three-foot light that was twisting and struggling like a spiritual snake. This light was Ren Wuming's natal flying sword.

"I'm no match for you … I'm no match for you …" Ren Wu Ming's body swayed continuously. His face was deathly pale as he muttered to himself. In the end, he actually sat down on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wa!" sound.

"Gu Fei …" Li Meng Yao's expression was complicated as she looked at the young man who was approaching her step by step. Somehow, she started to panic.

Gu Fei arrived in front of Li Mengyao and stopped. He looked at Li Mengyao and the aura on his body began to fade. His face was no longer cold and he remained silent.

After a while, Gu Fei's right hand suddenly surged with a vast wave of yuan qi, and a five-colored aura suddenly enveloped the three feet long flying sword in his hand.

Then, under Li Mengyao's astonished gaze, the three feet long flying sword that was radiating a sharp sword aura gradually turned into a simple and unadorned long sword.

This scene had already exceeded Li Mengyao's imagination. One must know that Ren Wu Ming's cultivation base, she was very clear. After coming out of the forbidden grounds, Ren Wu Ming's cultivation base had already broken through to the Sixth Sky of the Ascended Realm. His flying sword had already been refined to the point that it was like a part of his body.

However, this extremely powerful flying sword was shaken by someone's flesh and blood. It was hard to imagine, could it be that Gu Fei's hand was even tougher than the flying sword?

This long sword seemed to be an antique. Gu Fei did not erase the mark that belonged to Ren Wu Ming on this long sword. He only used his own strength to temporarily suppress this flying sword.

Gu Fei did not say anything, but passed the long sword in his hand to Li Mengyao, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

Li Mengyao also did not say anything. After receiving the long sword from Gu Fei, she kept staring at Gu Fei. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she did not say anything. She only watched as Gu Fei left.

The relationship between Gu Fei and Li Mengyao was a little strange. They were not lovers, nor were they Dao companions, but they had more intimate contact than lovers.

The two of them met under this kind of situation, but for a moment, they did not know what to do. They did not know how to face each other.

Gu Fei's figure disappeared into the forest at the foot of the mountain, but Li Mengyao was still like a fool. She held the long sword with both her hands, and looked in the direction where Gu Fei disappeared.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a shrill roar came from the side, pulling Li Meng Yao back from her thoughts. She was shocked, and just as she was about to turn around, a strong gust of wind swept past her. Then, her hand shook, and the long sword was taken away by someone.

"Swoosh!"

A green figure rushed past Li Mengyao's side, and madly rushed down the mountain. That person was Guangcheng Celestial Sect's Big Shixiong, Ren Wu Ming.

"Big Shixiong …" Li Mengyao was shocked, and quickly chased after him. With Ren Wu Ming's current situation, she felt a little uneasy.

The two of them were like the wind and lightning, and very quickly, they disappeared down the mountain.

After Li Mengyao and Ren Wu Ming left, a figure walked out from behind a rock somewhere on the mountainside. This person had a graceful figure, wore a light blue dress, and had a jade-like face. If it was not Beitang Yue, who else could it be?

Beitang Yue, an expert of the Beitang Family's older generation, with a cultivation base of the Eighth Heaven of Ascended Realm. She was known as the descendant of the Beitang Family who had the most hope of breaking through to the Void Controlling Realm in the past hundred years.

Although she was already seventy or eighty years old, Beitang Yue's appearance still looked like a twenty-four or twenty-five year old young girl.

"Gu Fei … has actually become so powerful, to be able to easily defeat the number one of the Guangcheng Celestial Sect's younger generation, could it be …" Beitang Yue's expression changed, and no one knew what she was thinking.

She pondered for a moment, and then said, "Transcending Mortality Realm cultivators are already unable to kill this kid. Looks like I have to ask the elders of the clan to take action."

The Beitang Clan would not allow the enemies of the clan to grow. Since it was a threat, then it would be better to kill it in the cradle. Otherwise, when the enemy grew up, it would bring unimaginable damage to the Beitang Clan.

After Beitang Yue made up her mind, she turned and left.

Ever since Gu Fei came down from the mountain, he felt that something was wrong. After his cultivation broke through to the Sixth Sky of the Transcending Mortality Realm, his spiritual sense became more sensitive. He could faintly feel that someone was spying on him in the dark.

"Swoosh!"

Gu Fei directly used the Eight Desolation Steps, traversing through the forest near the Abyss of Immortals and Demons. He tried his best to conceal his aura.

As a cultivator, the physical body was the source of power. Gu Fei's control over his physical body could be said to have reached the peak of perfection. Under the state of concealing his aura, all his Yuan Qi was absorbed into his muscles, bones, blood, and Qi, not a single strand of it leaked out.

Even if Gu Fei was only left with the most basic of physical strength, he had the strength to fight against a Sixth Sky of the Transcending Mortality Realm cultivator.

A step spanning a hundred meters, Gu Fei was moving quickly in the mountains. This was the result of his physical strength. He did not use his Yuan Qi, but he was already able to move at such speed.

Gu Fei was not running aimlessly near the Abyss of Immortals and Demons. He was moving in the opposite direction of the ancient stone bridge that spanned across the Abyss of Immortals and Demons.

Needless to say, the big shots of the Northern Lands were either passing through the ancient stone bridge that spanned across the Abyss of Immortals and Demons to enter the Extreme North Demon Domain, or activating the transmission array in the Northern Lands to enter the Extreme North Demon Domain.

So far, Gu Fei had only seen one person who could fly above the Abyss of Immortals and Demons. That person was the mysterious little monk who walked out from the Tomb of the Buddha Lord.

Gu Fei's senses were very accurate. There was indeed someone spying on him in the dark. An old woman with white hair and a face full of wrinkles appeared at the foot of a mountain, intercepting Gu Fei.

"Who are you?" Gu Fei stopped. He had no choice but to stop, because he felt a dangerous aura from the other party. This old woman revealed her killing intent towards him.

The old woman bent her waist, like an old woman with one foot in the grave. Her expression was cold. Although she was standing there quietly, it made Gu Fei feel a strong sense of oppression.

"A dead person does not need to know my name." The old woman paused for a moment and then continued: "Not to mention, you do not have the qualifications to know who I am."

"You … want to kill me?" Gu Fei said in a cold voice. He was secretly startled. This old woman was an expert from which family? He did not have many enemies, only the Beitang family and Dongfang family wanted his life.

Could it be … this old woman came from the Dongfang family or the Beitang family? Gu Fei thought of this possibility. It seemed that this was the only possibility that made sense.

"Humph! Killing you is as easy as pinching an ant. My grandnephew is really making trouble ah! "The old woman said, shaking her head disapprovingly.

Then, she took a step forward with the might of thunder and lightning. Her right hand that was as skinny as a chicken's claw directly grabbed towards Gu Fei.

This move of the old woman seemed ordinary, like a casual grab. However, in Gu Fei's eyes, it was a completely different matter. The old woman's skinny fingers, in Gu Fei's eyes, were endless. It was as if the sky and earth in front of him were covered by the old woman's fingers.

"A peerless expert?" Gu Fei was shocked. He used the Eight Desolation Steps and turned around to escape. It was difficult for him to fight against an expert of this level.

"Swoosh!"

Gu Fei left an afterimage in his original position. He rushed out from the encirclement of the old woman's fingers. In the next moment, he appeared four or five hundred feet away.

The Eight Desolation Steps was mysterious and unfathomable. As Gu Fei's cultivation increased, this movement technique also gradually displayed its formidable power, as if it was limitless.

"Boom!"

A loud sound was heard. The earth shook and dust flew everywhere. The place where Gu Fei was standing a moment ago had a huge handprint. The handprint was imprinted into the ground, it was bottomless.

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