Swoosh!
After leaving Danwu College, Ning Yue quickly advanced according to the feedback from the semi-circular pendant.
However, just as he flew to the city gate, Ning Yue stopped.
This was because he realized that the semi-circular pendant had suddenly stopped shaking and became abnormally quiet.
"It's nearby. The Red Devil is nearby."
Standing on the spot, Ning Yue released his soul perception, trying to find the location of the Red Devil.
Even after unleashing all of his peak fourth-grade soul power, Ning Yue still couldn't find the Red Devil.
"Where is it? It's impossible for it to disappear for no reason."
Gritting his teeth, Ning Yue took out the semi-circular pendant from his storage ring and held it in his hand.
Furthermore, Ning Yue separated a wisp of his soul power into the pendant, trying to stimulate the Red Devil's main body.
Swoosh!
Before Ning Yue's soul power could reach the area where the Red Devil's main body was, the pendant left his hand and fled into the distance.
"Damn it!"
The pendant suddenly flew away, completely out of Ning Yue's expectations.
He cursed inwardly and immediately raised his speed to the limit, chasing after the pendant.
"Puchi!"
At the same time, in a certain dense forest.
A man in red spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at an old man in front of him, "Old fart, what did you do to the Dark Emperor!"
"Hehe, don't worry. That dead dog is a bit special. I kept it to study it. It's not in danger now."
Looking at the Red Devil, the old man shook his head and curled his lips, "Relatively speaking, you don't have such good luck."
"Patriarch He, that black dog has been subdued by us. Do you think it's time to fulfill some promises?" Beside him, Lu Quan said hesitantly.
During the encirclement of the Dark Emperor, Lu Quan, Yang Shao, and Chai Wei had contributed a lot. Lu Quan and Yang Shao had even been injured.
After subduing the Dark Emperor, Lu Quan asked Patriarch He about the reward, but Patriarch He kept dragging it out.
Seeing that even the Red Devil was about to be subdued, Lu Quan felt that he had to ask for the reward!
Otherwise, if Patriarch He left with the Red Fiend, wouldn't their efforts be in vain?
After the great battle with the Dark Emperor, Lv Quan and the others already knew that Patriarch He was not weak, and was even stronger than the three of them!
Only by asking for payment before dealing with the Red Fiend could he ensure that his efforts would not be in vain.
"Humph! I'm not a man who doesn't keep his promise. After I get rid of this red-robed man, I'll naturally give you the reward! "With a cold snort, Clan Master He took the lead and charged toward Hong Mo.
Seeing Patriarch He charging at him, Hong Mo gritted his teeth and charged forward instead of retreating. He threw a backhand punch that collided with Patriarch He's fist.
Ka-cha!
A crisp sound rang out. Hong Mo's body fell backward like a kite with a broken string.
"Lv Quan, bring him here." After that strike, Patriarch He did not continue. Instead, he said to Lv Quan and the others, "When you return, I will give you the rewards."
Exchanging glances, Lv Quan and the others' eyes were filled with excitement.
Without much time to think, Lv Quan, Yang Shao and the others immediately charged toward Hong Mo.
Under the temptation of the huge reward, their speed was very fast. They were so fast that they arrived before Hong Mo in an instant.
"You can't blame us for this. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending … Oh no!" Lv Quan was just about to cast a spell to take Hong Mo away when his expression changed drastically. He immediately turned his head around.
However, Lv Quan was obviously half a beat slower.
Just as he turned his head around, he saw a fist gradually expanding in front of his eyes. Finally, it landed heavily on his skull.
Bang!
The next moment, his brain exploded. Red, black, purple, all of it burst out.
"Run!"
The moment they saw Lv Quan's tragic death, Yang Shao and Chai Wei only had one thought in their minds, and that was to run!
Bang! Bang!
However, before they could make it far, they ended up like Lv Quan. Their heads exploded from the fist!
"Lu Hao, do you think we need to do anything to deal with these small fries?"
After killing Lv Quan and the others, two silhouettes appeared.
One of them was a man in a light blue shirt. He approached Patriarch He and said, "There are still two weeks until the Alchemy Union's Alchemy Competition. At this critical juncture, our identities must not be exposed. Otherwise, all our efforts will go to waste."
"Lu Hao, we've been planning this for a long time. If there's a mistake, you should know the consequences," the other martial artist said in a low voice.
"Hehe, Shen Yong, Fan Qing, I know what I'm doing. There won't be any mistakes," Patriarch He transformed from an old man to a young man in his mid-twenties.
"It's always better to be careful."
After some thought, Shen Yong asked, "How's your Art of Devouring going? I heard that the entire He family, young and old, were killed by you."
At the mention of the Art of Devouring, Lu Hao was enraged. He said angrily, "It's all that stupid dog's fault. I was about to succeed, but he suddenly appeared and ruined my plans. This caused the Art of Devouring to not be fully mastered. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked for your help."
Looking at the corpses of Lv Quan and the others not far away, Lu Hao's lips curled into a smile. "The three of them are from second-rate families. With their corpses, I can sneak into their families without anyone knowing."
"No!"
At this moment, Fan Qing said coldly, "Ever since you annihilated the He family, the old monsters in the capital seemed to have noticed something. It's better not to cause any trouble for now."
"Oh right, some time ago, the sixth to twelfth ranked martial artists of the Ghost Talent Hall were all killed. The Hall Master asked you to investigate who did it," Fan Qing said as he suddenly remembered something.
"Those pieces of trash were killed?"
Lu Hao was stunned, unable to believe it.
Although the sixth to twelfth ranked martial artists of the Ghost Talent Hall were not strong, and there were many martial artists who could kill them, Lu Hao was still puzzled. Who would have the guts to kill seven geniuses of the Ghost Talent Hall at once?
Nodding, Fan Qing said, "That's right, the Hall Master was furious. He ordered you to investigate this matter as soon as possible!"
"Understood," Lu Hao took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"If that's the case, the two of us should hurry back to the capital to avoid arousing the suspicions of the Alchemy Union."
As he spoke, Fan Qing and Shen Yong turned to leave.
However, just as they turned, they raised an eyebrow and stopped in their tracks.
Whoosh!
Not far away, a figure was speeding towards them.
As they gazed at the figure that ceaselessly approached them, Fan Qing and Chen Yong's pupils constricted slightly because they noticed that the figure's speed was extremely swift, and it was even half a beat faster than them!
After all, both of them were in the early Primal Core stage. They were the third and fourth ranked geniuses of the Ghost Talent Hall.
Who was this martial artist in front of them? Why was his speed so terrifying at such a young age?
"Ning Yue! Leave now! "
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