Wuji Aotian's Horror
"Lord Protector!"
Xiao Chuo asked boldly, "Are we just going to let this go?"
"Let it go? Of course, we can't just let it go! "
Protector Xue said in a low voice, "It's impossible to let this matter pass. However, this isn't the time to start. Furthermore, you have to be clear about one thing. From today onwards, every disciple of the 33 Sky Sword Sect who enters the Setting Sun Mountain Range will be killed on sight.
"Yes!"
"But remember, don't cross the Setting Sun Mountain Range. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"
"Yes!"
Protector Xue waved his hand and Lei Dou's corpse disappeared. Xue Zhongtian also left the place.
Only at this moment did they finally heave a sigh of relief.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Not long after, a figure tore through the sky and arrived.
"Hello everyone!"
The person was tall and had an imposing appearance. He had a round face and a round head. His head did not match his body at all.
"You are …"
"Everyone, I am Qiao Chenhai from the Land of Extreme Disorder. From today onwards, I will take over Lei Dou's First Hall. Please forgive me in the future!"
"Blood Hand Qiao Chenhai from the Land of Extreme Disorder?"
Qi Xinli's expression changed when he heard the person's words.
"Haha, that's me!"
The expressions of the others changed as well.
The Land of Extreme Disorder was a chaotic place.
To be able to make a name for himself there and be called Blood Hand and be brought here by Protector Xue as the First Hall Master, this person's strength was not to be underestimated.
Qi Xinli was extremely surprised in his heart.
Blood Hand Qiao Chenhai was a famous person in the Land of Extreme Disorder. He killed people like flies. Once, he was punished and killed by the sect because of his woman. He left in anger and cultivated in seclusion for a thousand years. Then, he came out of nowhere and wiped out the entire sect.
Really did not know how Protector Xue subdued him!
… …
At that moment, Protector Xue brought Lei Dou's corpse away and appeared on top of a mountain slope.
A white-robed figure stood on the hill with his hands behind his back.
"I've been running back and forth, but you're here leisurely?"
Xue Zhongtian looked at the person in front of him and said, "Qin Yu, we have to work together. Don't be lazy!"
Qin Yu!
One of the protectors of the Blood Fiend Divine Sect.
This person's name was equally famous in the Immortal World.
"Did you bring the corpse?"
Qin Yu turned around and looked at the Heavenly Dao in Blood.
"Here!"
Xue ZhongTian waved his hand and Lei Dou's corpse appeared at his feet.
Qin Yu squatted down and looked at the corpse, gently brushing it with his palm.
An unknown aura was emitted from the corpse.
Qin Yu's expression gradually changed.
"What happened?"
It was rare to see such an expression on his old companion's face. Xue Zhongtian exclaimed in surprise.
"Something big has happened!"
Qin Yu did not say anything. He took the corpse and said directly, "Let's go and find the sect master!"
"But Sect Leader said, unless …"
"Now is the time!"
Qin Yu's face was solemn as he said, "Let's go, right now, right now!"
Without another word, the two of them left the place.
…
The Setting Sun Mountain Range stretched for tens of thousands of miles and was several thousand miles wide.
Towering mountains stood tall and majestic.
A figure stood at the top of the mountain, like a speck of dust. From afar, he did not seem to exist.
This person was dressed in a purple robe, his whole body shrouded in a black robe. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and a long sword lay quietly on his chest, as if the long sword was his everything.
Whoosh …
A figure suddenly appeared in front of this person.
"You're here?"
"I'm here!"
The person was dressed in a white robe and looked middle-aged. His aura was restrained, but there was a sword-like sharpness hidden.
This person was Jian Fengxian!
Now, his other identity was the famous Third Hell King of Biluo Huangquan School.
"The Great Hell King sent me to ask you how the matter is going!" Jian Fengxian said.
"Yes, it's done!"
The purple-robed man said slowly, "Lei Dou is dead, and I've left a flaw. The Blood Fiend Sect should know that it's me!"
"Yes, the news that you're not dead has spread. I'm afraid the 33 Heavenly Sword Sects will also pay attention to you. The Great Hell King said that it's dangerous outside, so go home!"
"Go home?"
The purple-robed man said faintly, "I won't go back for now. My junior brother is not safe now. I'm worried that he'll cause trouble when the Sect Leader is not here!"
"Bao Qingyu is also in the 33 Heavenly Sword Sects, so he should be fine!" Jian Fengxian nodded and said, "All of us are worried about his safety!"
"Who is this person?"
Jian Fengxian looked at the mountainside and saw a figure standing there and asked.
"Wuji Aotian, he's being controlled by Yu Chengfeng. I took pity on him, so I saved him. Bring him back to the sect and take care of him for me for a while!"
"What are you going to do?"
"I haven't been out for many years, so I'm going to meet some old friends. After all, I used to be … a disciple of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sects!"
Jian Fengxian said again, "Chaos is coming. This time, the Sect Leader is not here, and the Great Hell King might have made some changes. You better go back to the sect as soon as possible."
"Yes, I understand. What's more important?"
"Also, the Great Hell King said that this time, the Sect Leader might not be able to come back to take care of the situation. He might even leave. If he leaves, you need to lead us to help the Young Sect Leader!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, the purple-robed man frowned under the brim of his hat.
"What's so big that even the Sect Leader can't handle it?"
"I don't know about that. In the entire sect, only the Great Prison King knows where the Sect Leader came from and where he went. Even he and Bi Qingyu are secretive. I'm afraid that your Little Junior Brother isn't just a simple Young Sect Leader …"
"I know. If the Great Hell King really wants to leave, let me know!"
"Okay!"
After the purple-robed man finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.
Jian Fengxian walked down the mountain with a long sword on his back and came to Wuji Aotian.
"Let's go!"
"Where's the Second Hell King?" Wuji Aotian looked normal now, and his aura was very strong.
"He's gone. Come back to the sect with me!"
"I'm not going back!"
Wuji Aotian suddenly said in horror, "That Yu Chengfeng is the one who caused me to become like this. He's the Ninth Hell King of your Biluo Huangquan School. If I go back, he'll still kill me!"
Seeing Wuji Aotian's horrified expression, Jian Fengxian smiled bitterly.
"You know a person, right?"
"Who?"
"That person used to be your enemy, but now he's your friend. As long as you go back to Biluo Huangquan School and let Yu Chengfeng know about this, I guarantee that he won't dare to touch you!"
"It's him!"
Wuji Aotian was stunned.
"Yes, it's him!"
Wuji Aotian followed Jian Fengxian and left the place.
"Didn't your Biluo Huangquan School used to be a Silver Force? How can you be so strong after hiding for ten thousand years? I saw the Second Hell King kill Lei Dou with his own hands. That was a Ninth Grade Celestial King! "
Ninth Grade Celestial King …
Wuji Aotian would never have imagined that a Ninth Grade Celestial King would be killed by the Second Hell King …
"And I saw that you guys were acting mysteriously. Who are you? Who is the Second Hell King? You guys must have an extraordinary identity, right? "
Seeing that Wuji Aotian had a lot of questions, Jian Fengxian didn't want to answer at first.
But when he thought of the relationship between Wuji Aotian and that person, he finally said, "You might not know my name, but you should know the Immortal Slaying Sword!"
"You're Jian Fengxian?"
Wuji Aotian exclaimed.
Jian Fengxian, the title of Immortal Slaying Sword.
He was famous in the Celestial World, but there was no news about him ten thousand years ago.
This person's swordsmanship was one of the best in the Celestial World.
It was said that he once built the Sword God Mansion in the Sword Domain. But now, he was the Third Hell King of Biluo Huangquan School.
"What about that person just now?"
"You followed him for a while, but you don't know who he is?"
"I don't know. If he didn't say, I didn't dare to ask!" Wuji Aotian shook his head.
"Have you heard of the Green Mountain Sword Saint?"
Suddenly, a thump was heard.
Hearing this, Wuji Aotian's whole body trembled and fell to the ground.
"He … is … the Green Mountain Sword Saint, the Green Mountain Sword Saint is … is … the Second Hell King!"
Wuji Aotian only felt that the whole world seemed to collapse.
He thought that the Second Hell King's strength was tyrannical and must be a big shot.
But he didn't expect this big shot to be so big.
Thirty thousand years ago, the Heaven Sword Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Mie Tian Yan, appeared out of nowhere.
Each of his three disciples was famous.
The first disciple, Lu Qingfeng, was known as the Green Mountain Sword Saint.
The second disciple was his daughter, who comprehended the Sword Realm and had the demeanor of her father.
The third disciple was the famous leader of the Cloud Alliance, Mu Yun.
Each of these three people was a supreme powerhouse in the Celestial World who could stand alone.
However, this Lu Qingfeng was actually taken in by the Biluo Huangquan School.
Who was this Biluo Huangquan School's Sect Master?
The Biluo Huangquan School looked small, but the Green Mountain Sword Saint Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian were enough to make everyone look askance.
There was also the Nine Hell King, Yu Chengfeng, who was originally hidden in the Yiye Sword Sect, but his strength was boundless.
"Don't worry, although Old Yu used to be the Thousand Li Chengfeng of the Land of Extreme Chaos, his strength is weaker than mine. If he dares to touch you, I will stop him. Moreover, as long as you mention that kid's name, no one will dare to touch you!"
Thousand Li Chengfeng!
Hearing this name, Wuji Aotian wanted to stand up, but he sat down again.
He had been in the Celestial World for a while, how could he not know this Thousand Li Chengfeng?
The Land of Extreme Chaos was incomparably chaotic, and it was also a place where evil people emerged endlessly.
This Thousand Li Chengfeng was one of them. This person's name was as famous as Blood Hand Qiao Chenhai, who killed without blinking an eye.
"Who is he?"
Wuji Aotian couldn't help but ask.
Wuji Aotian knew who this "he" referred to.
But Wuji Aotian had cultivated all the way to his current level. For this person, he had looked down on him, and now, it seemed that he needed to look up to him …
"When the day comes for you to know, you will naturally know!"
Jian Fengxian didn't explain further. He sighed and said, "You only need to know that he was once an existence that all of us looked up to. He was in the past, and will be in the future!"
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