At the foot of Sky Mountain, the people from various forces all shuddered when they heard that Qin Li and Qin Mengruo had died.
Qin Yu stood there. An extremely oppressive aura emanated from him. The snowflakes falling on him were all torn into pieces. Many people vaguely felt a storm.
The grandson of the king of Qin and the princess of Qin Dynasty had died at the same time. What did this mean?
If they had died because of Sky Mountain, perhaps the Qin Dynasty could only accept their fate. But what if it was done by someone else?
Moreover, the probability of them being killed was extremely high.
In the Eastern Barren Territory, who dared to kill people from the Qin Dynasty?
Probably only the people from the College and the Cottage did. The two forces were at war. It was normal for them to fight when they stepped onto Sky Mountain.
Zhuge Hui and Gu Dongliu were also at the foot of Sky Mountain and naturally knew. Their expressions did not change much. They also vaguely felt that it was probably done by those people. Qin Li had brought many people from the Qin Dynasty up the mountain. Would he not want to kill the little brother?
If the truth was that the little brother had killed them, Zhuge Hui and the others would not be surprised at all. Since it was war, one side had to die.
Then, it was better for the other side to die. They would not let anything happen to the little brother.
The people from the Qin Dynasty continued to speak. Hearing their words, everyone knew that not only Qin Li and Qin Mengruo had died, but also two descendants of the royal family in the Upper Arcana Plane had been killed. This made many people tremble. What exactly did the Qin Dynasty experience on Sky Mountain? Was this really done by the disciples of the Cottage?
The Qin Dynasty and the Donghua Clan had both gone up the mountain. There were also their allies, the Fuyun Sword Clan and the Royal Xuan Temple. If there really was a battle to the death, it was impossible that only the Qin Dynasty had died.
Qin Yu stood there for a long time, as if slowly digesting the news. He looked up at the sky and clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"My son, if you are killed by someone, no matter who it is, I will tear them into pieces." Qin Yu's voice was extremely gloomy. He was not sure if it was done by the Cottage. But if there really was a battle, he believed that the College and other forces would also have people die and come to report.
At the foot of Sky Mountain, many people could feel Qin Yu's determination.
Qin Yu did not wait for the College to come. Instead, the Fuyun Sword Clan's disciples arrived. The Fuyun Sword Clan's first summit, Qi Ao, and the other two Swordsmen had died.
For a moment, the pressure of the Sword Qi enveloped the foot of the Heavenly Mountain.
What did it mean that the people of the Qin Dynasty and the Fuyun Sword Clan were so pitiful?
The two forces were allies.
It was more likely that a battle would break out. However, what they did not understand was why there were no disciples of the College or Sword Saint Mountain among the dead.
"Send someone to Sky Mountain to find out." The people of the Qin Dynasty and the Fuyun Sword Clan could wait here, but they didn't want to. They continued to summon people to Sky Mountain. Whether it was the College or the Sword Saint Mountain, they had to find out.
Many people wondered what would happen at the foot of Sky Mountain if it was really him.
If all the top experts of the various forces were here, it would definitely be a terrifying thing.
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On Sky Mountain, the higher one went, the heavier the snow.
On the mountain path, Yu Sheng carried two people with him, followed by a Black Wind Eagle. The scene was a little bleak.
They had been walking for a long time. Yu Sheng, who was possessed, did not seem to know fatigue. He kept moving forward. If there was anyone in the world who knew Ye Futian the best, it was without a doubt. He had grown up with Ye Futian and knew all of Ye Futian's secrets, including the secret of Emperor Ye Qing's inheritance.
It was said that the legend of the two emperors was left at the top of Sky Mountain. The bell on Sky Mountain was the call of the two emperors. If the rumors were true, then Yu Sheng believed that the person the bell was calling must be Ye Futian.
He wanted to take Ye Futian to the top of the mountain. This was his obsession.
Beside Yu Sheng, the Black Wind Condor's eyes were no longer just red. They even looked a little demonic. As it moved up, the evil aura continued to erode it. For the past few days, there had been a figure in his mind. It was a terrifying figure of a great demon that covered the sky.
This Great Demon's entire body was emitting a dark golden brilliance. The flickering dark light made the Great Demon feel terrified, and the flowing dark golden light gave the Great Demon a feeling of extreme sharpness. That pair of huge demonic eyes was extremely demonic, like a peerless demon king that slaughtered the world.
It was a Demon Bird, the Dark Demon Bird. Its original body seemed to be a mutated Roc. It had sharp wings like the Roc with golden wings. Its unparalleled eyes seemed to despise all life.
The Black Wind Eagle felt that the will of the Demon Bird was everywhere and kept appearing in its mind. If Ye Futian had not planted a wisp of emperor will in it, it would have been unable to bear it.
On the mountain path, they met Gu Zhiqiu, the Warlock of the Witch Clan.
Gu Zhiqiu's steps were extremely slow. His eyes were also red. He glanced at Yu Sheng, who walked past him, and revealed a strange expression.
Then, Hua Qingqing also came and walked past him.
Gu Zhiqiu could not help but look up at the endless Sky Mountain. Was it really impossible for him to climb Sky Mountain?
Yu Sheng continued to climb as if he would never tire.
Hua Qingqing still followed behind and was never left behind. Her beautiful eyes stared at his back. Yu Sheng, who was possessed, was also burning his own power. How could he last for so many days?
After following him for a few days, the impact of his back was very strong. But he had killed many people, including Qin Mengruo.
On a huge rock on the mountain path, a figure sat there. It was the Arhat of the Qianqiu Temple.
The power of Buddhism was mysterious and unpredictable. It could fight against all kinds of demons. The Qianqiu Temple was the force closest to Sky Mountain. They used the pressure of Sky Mountain to temper their Buddhist will. Thus, the Arhat always walked in front.
But now, he also sat there and rested.
At this time, the Arhat opened his eyes and looked at Yu Sheng who was walking in the wind and snow.
He naturally saw Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Eagle's eyes. They seemed to have fallen into demons.
Then, he saw Hua Qingqing behind.
Yu Sheng gradually approached him. His steps were very steady. The Arhat frowned and said coldly, "Evil creature."
Yu Sheng ignored him. The Black Wind Eagle glanced at him with its demonic eyes.
"In the past, I said that you would become a demon and harm all people. Now, it's true," the Arhat said to himself. Then he said coldly, "Evil creature, stop."
Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Condor kept moving forward without any pause.
"If so, I can only subdue you."
As soon as the Arhat finished speaking, golden light filled the sky. In the air, the ancient Buddhist characters appeared and spun wildly. Then, they pressed towards Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Eagle. The wind and clouds howled. This Buddhist spell was very powerful and could crush everything.
Yu Sheng suddenly stopped and roared. It was like the roar of a demon. Many demonic shadows rushed out of his body and collided with the ancient characters.
The Arhat stood up and looked down at Yu Sheng's body. His eyes were filled with compassion.
"Yu Sheng, put us down," Ye Futian said.
Yu Sheng put Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen down. The two of them had woken up, but because Ye Futian had used up too much energy and Ye Wuchen was severely injured, coupled with the harsh environment of Sky Mountain, they were far from being able to recover their combat ability.
Ye Futian glanced at the Arhat coldly. He didn't expect him to block their way here.
"We have no grudges against you, right?" Ye Futian said coldly. He and the Arhat had only met once at the Yin Family's Tripod Tower in Chaoge City. Although they didn't like each other, there was no actual conflict. They minded their own business.
"The Buddha and the demon oppose each other. Since you are evil, you must be eliminated. If you are willing to leave the mountain, I will give you a chance," the Arhat said coolly. His body shone with Buddhist light and he looked solemn.
Ye Futian looked back at Hua Qingqing behind him. The Arhat must be doing this on purpose.
Terrifying demonic currents flowed around Yu Sheng's body. There seemed to be the shadow of a demon god that merged with his body. The wings of the demon god flapped and he turned into a bolt of black lightning that shot towards the Arhat. The demonic currents around him turned into a halberd that stabbed towards the Arhat.
The Arhat put his palms together and chanted in Sanskrit. The Buddha beads around his neck shone with Buddhist light. A golden body appeared and then a huge palm print appeared. It was like a Buddha's palm print that pressed down.
Yu Sheng and the others had been going up but they were tired. Their auras weren't as before. In addition, the Arhat cultivated Buddhism and was a genius of the Qianqiu Temple. He wasn't afraid of Yu Sheng's demonic path.
The powers of the Buddha and the demon clashed and collapsed together. The Arhat stood there steadily. His Buddhist light blazed and he was unshakable. He didn't attack first. It was as if he didn't really want to kill Yu Sheng's group.
Behind them, Hua Qingqing's footsteps grew closer. She was about to reach them. The Guqin Spirit appeared before her.
Ye Futian walked towards Hua Qingqing. Although he hadn't recovered much of his strength, he couldn't watch Hua Qingqing and the Arhat team up against Yu Sheng. He knew that Yu Sheng couldn't hold on much longer.
The Holy Sound played again. At this time, the Black Wind Eagle appeared beside Ye Futian. It flapped its wings and stared at Hua Qingqing with its evil eyes.
At that moment, the Black Wind statue released its will to resist, allowing the evil intent to invade it. It closed its eyes and the demonic bird that blotted out the sky appeared in its mind once again. At that moment, it felt that the evil intent was everywhere on the mountain walls of Sky Mountain. It surged into its mind and invaded its will.
Ye Futian naturally knew what the Black Wind Eagle wanted to do. He stared at it and saw the Black Wind Eagle's body tremble as if it was in extreme pain.
The shadow descended upon its mind. At this moment, an evil current seemed to flow into the Black Wind Eagle's mind. Then the terrifying Spiritual Qi in the world rushed towards its body.
At this moment, Ye Futian wanted to control it but realized that he couldn't.
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