Venerable Qing Mu
"Kill!"
A Saint Child opened his mouth and spat out a black word. This word was as big as a mountain and as fast as lightning. It was as destructive as fire. When it landed on the ground, terrifying runes exploded on the ground. Moreover, it wasn't just one word. As the Saint Child spoke, more and more words filled the sky.
"This is the secret art of the Senluo Temple, the Law of Life and Death. You are a piece of trash abandoned by the heavens. Even if you die, it will be your glory." The Saint Child coldly stopped talking. A brush as thick as a broom appeared in his hand. It had golden hooks and silver strokes. It was like a judge judging Ye Fei's life and death.
Seeing this person move, the other Saints became excited. Another powerful Saint Child took action. Countless faces appeared behind him. There were old, young, male, female, monsters, devils, ghosts, and even Buddhas.
"The boundless heaven and earth, the myriad of living beings, the myriad of phenomena!"
This was a great technique of the Senluo Temple called Myriad Manifestations. It could transform into the faces of millions of people and experience the lives of millions of people. Those who could learn this technique were all absolute geniuses of the Senluo Temple.
"Kill, heaven and earth open, the twenty-four heavens slay the Buddhas!" Another three Saint Children worked together. Their auras merged and their primordial spirits intertwined. The three of them spread across the sky and formed a strange door. Countless divine soldiers and generals faintly came out from the door. They were either holding spears or carrying bows. Their cold gazes made it seem as if there were twenty-four terrifying worlds behind the door.
This was another secret art of the Senluo Temple, the twenty-four heavens. However, these three Saint Children were too weak and needed to work together to display even ten percent of its power.
"Ye Fei, accept your death!"
The other Saint Children shouted together. They had no choice but to act. Since they had already come out, no one wanted Ye Fei to continue living. It would affect their status as Saint Children. Moreover, these Saint Children didn't use all of the Senluo Temple's techniques.
Yu Zhijiang once said that the Senluo Temple had a total of ten techniques. However, the strongest of the four sacred academies, the Divine Martial Academy, only had two. From this, it could be seen how powerful the Hall of Life and Death used to be.
Even a split Senluo Temple was strong enough to fight against the four sacred academies.
Ye Fei's expression darkened. "Big Blackie, shrink and come back."
Roar!
The mountain-like Dragon Turtle immediately shrunk. Ye Fei didn't even think before throwing the Dragon Turtle back into the beast mark space.
The next battle would be a tough one. It would be ten times more dangerous than the strange birds in the abyss. The Dragon Turtle, who was only at the Demigod Realm, would easily become the target of the ten Holy Sons in a battle of this level. Furthermore, when the Dragon Turtle broke through the encirclement of the strange birds, it also consumed a lot of energy.
Therefore, Ye Fei planned to let the Dragon Turtle return to the beast mark space to rest for a while. At the critical moment, he could also use the Dragon Turtle's speed advantage to break out of the encirclement and escape.
"Everyone, be careful. Ye Fei must have recalled the Dragon Turtle so that it can recover its spiritual energy and escape with him."
Those who could become Holy Sons were not mediocre people. On the contrary, these Holy Sons were very strong. When they saw Ye Fei recall the Dragon Turtle, they understood Ye Fei's plan.
Instantly, the Holy Sons' faces became even more murderous.
Ye Fei's eyes also became unprecedentedly fierce. "So what if you understand? Can you bunch of good-for-nothings stop me? Taiji Yin Yang Sword! "
Boom!
Boom! The purple-gold sword light illuminated the dark abyss. This also shocked many Holy Sons. They didn't expect Ye Fei to still be able to display such powerful combat strength after the fierce battle with the strange birds.
"Everyone, stop. Whoever dares to fight among themselves will be punished according to the rules of the Hall!"
Just as the two sides were about to engage in a fierce battle, a tall figure suddenly descended from the sky above the abyss. As soon as he landed, a terrifying murderous intent completely enveloped Ye Fei and the ten Holy Sons.
"It's Venerable Qing Mu. Why is he here in the Ancestral Dragon Abyss?" The Holy Sons who were about to attack all changed their expressions. If it were other Venerables, they wouldn't care. However, Venerable Qing Mu was different. Not to mention, he was a late-stage Martial Emperor.
More importantly, Venerable Qing Mu was the personal disciple of a Quasi-emperor Hall Master. In the Senluo Hall, no one below the Quasi-emperor level dared to be disrespectful to Venerable Qing Mu.
"Damn it, why is Venerable Qing Mu here?"
"Our great plan failed at the last stage. Let's go! Venerable Qing Mu is impartial. If we are caught by him, we won't be able to keep our Holy Sons! "
Seeing Venerable Qing Mu rushing over from afar, the ten Holy Sons were unwilling to give up. However, they still rushed in all directions at their fastest speed. Fortunately, when they were chasing Ye Fei, they were either disguised or masked. As long as they weren't caught by Venerable Qing Mu, they had plenty of ways to conceal themselves.
"Strange, why did they run away?" Ye Fei was already prepared for a bloody battle, but in the end, these Saints all ran away without missing a single one.
After all, he had only joined the Senluo Hall for a short time. His understanding of Venerable Qing Mu was that this old man and Yu Zhijiang were playing the good cop and bad cop, forcing him to join them.
Ye Fei had never imagined that he would be saved by Venerable Qing Mu one day.
"Brat, the others all ran away. Why didn't you run?" Venerable Qing Mu landed slowly and looked at Ye Fei coldly.
Only then did Ye Fei come to his senses. This old man was also a shrewd person. He had purposely landed so slowly to give those Holy Sons a chance to escape.
However, those Holy Sons were also very cunning. They either disguised themselves or masked their faces, so he couldn't complain even if he wanted to. Fortunately, this old man didn't seem to be on the Blood Ancestor's side. Ye Fei was a little curious, so he directly skipped this question. "Venerable Green Wood, why are you here?"
"You?"
Venerable Qing Mu's face darkened. He said angrily, "This Venerable is only a little over a hundred years old. With a Martial Monarch's lifespan of several thousand years, I am still very young!"
After fiercely glaring at a certain blind little hedgehog, Venerable Greenwood coldly continued, "Also, I received a secret report from Yu Zhijiang, saying that you left the Dark Asura Hall without permission. Now, it seems that you have your reasons."
Ye Fei was stunned when he heard this. What did Yu Zhijiang mean? First, he betrayed me. Now, he secretly reported to Venerable Qing Mu to help me out?
Of course, Ye Fei didn't know that it was his bold words before he left that touched Yu Zhijiang and made him regret betraying him. He could only use this method to try and make up for his mistake.
Ye Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Venerable Qing Mu, I don't know what Yu Zhijiang told you, but he was the one who allowed me to come to the Ancestral Dragon Abyss to train."
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