"Whoosh!"
Leaping ten meters into the air, the extremely violent golden sword ray swooped down. That destructive aura was terrifying.
Seeing the golden sword ray swooping down, Lin Yunchong's face was already pale with fright. He was trembling with fear.
"Earth … Earth Rank Sword Technique!" Lin Yunchong's voice was trembling with despair.
After a fierce battle, Feng Wuchen's strength was beyond Lin Yunchong's imagination. He was completely intimidated by Feng Wuchen's overwhelming strength.
Lin Yunchong was already difficult to deal with. Now that he was facing an Earth Rank Sword Technique, it would be strange if Lin Yunchong didn't feel despair.
"Boom!"
"Pfff!"
In an instant, the sword ray and the energy seal collided. A deafening explosion resounded through the forest. However, it was only Lin Yunchong's energy seal that exploded. Lin Yunchong spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale as his injuries worsened.
At the moment of collision, Feng Wuchen's domineering sword ray actually cut the energy seal in half, causing the energy to explode. However, the sword ray still carried an astonishing speed and majestic aura as it rushed towards Lin Yunchong!
"No! No!! " Lin Yunchong, who was in despair, was scared out of his wits. His body couldn't move as he stood there and screamed in fear.
"Boom!"
Unfortunately, no matter how Lin Yunchong screamed, the sword ray wouldn't disappear. In an instant, it landed on his body. The explosion resounded through the forest again, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
An extremely terrifying energy ripple spread out in all directions along with the wind. The forest within fifty meters was devoured and turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This fierce battle could be said to be extremely dangerous. Its destructive power was shocking.
At the moment of the explosion, Lin Yunchong's aura had completely disappeared. This meant that Feng Wuchen's sword had killed him!
When the energy ripple gradually dissipated, the space became clear again. Only then could one see that Lin Yunchong's location was a huge pit that was a few meters wide.
In the big pit, Lin Yunchong's limbs were broken and his flesh was mangled. There were no signs of life!
Tragic death! His death was even more tragic than his brother Lin Yuntian's!
"Executing the second style of the sword technique with the strength of the ninth level of the Origin Transformation Stage actually has such terrifying power. It's a pity that it's still too difficult." Feng Wuchen muttered to himself. Using the second form of the sword art consumed a great deal of Zhen Yuan. Feng Wuchen's face was also incomparably pale, without a trace of blood.
"Hu!"
Letting out a deep breath, Feng Wuchen felt completely at ease. At the same time, the medicinal effect also happened to dissipate. Feng Wuchen's vision darkened and he fainted.
"Big Brother Feng!" Miao Qingqing's expression changed drastically as she rushed forward in a panic.
Miao Qingqing was extremely worried. She quickly brought Feng Wuchen to the small valley and gave Feng Wuchen an ordinary healing pill.
In the unconscious Feng Wuchen, some mysterious and strange scenes appeared in his mind.
In the image, a sage-like old man floated above the sea with an exquisite longsword in his hand. His eyes were fixed on the void. It was unknown whether he was facing an enemy or something else.
The space was calm, without a trace of killing intent.
Feng Wuchen had never seen this old man before, but the next scene shocked Feng Wuchen!
The old man seemed to be motionless, but there were many illusory figures dancing around him. Every move was profound and profound, and it was like they had reached the pinnacle of perfection and returned to their original state.
The illusory figures danced with the sword, but the space was incomparably calm. The airflow was completely unaffected.
Who was this old man? Feng Wuchen had never seen this old man before. The Evil Dragon God also couldn't find this old man in his memories!
But why would he appear in Feng Wuchen's mind? Feng Wuchen didn't know.
What kind of sword art was the old man dancing? Feng Wuchen also didn't know.
But Feng Wuchen was sure that the old man's sword art was much, much stronger than his Illusion Sword Art.
Even with the Evil Dragon God's memories and experience, he couldn't tell what kind of sword art it was. He couldn't tell anything from the old man's sword art.
If even the Evil Dragon God couldn't tell, who else could?
The profound sword art was as smooth as flowing water. The Sword Qi was vast, and the Sword Intent gave off a feeling of reaching for the heavens.
After some time, the unconscious Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes.
"Big Brother Feng! You're awake? That's great! "Seeing Feng Wuchen open his eyes, Miao Qingqing was overjoyed.
"Ouch!" Feng Wuchen, who had just thought of getting up, realized that his entire body was in extreme pain. Even the slightest movement made his face twitch violently.
This was the aftereffect of the Soul Shattering Pill! And the aftereffect of Feng Wuchen's True Essence overconsumption!
"Big Brother Feng, don't get up. You've been unconscious for two days, and your injuries haven't recovered yet." Miao Qingqing hurriedly motioned for Feng Wuchen to lie down.
"Unconscious for two days?" Feng Wuchen was startled. He anxiously asked, "Where's Qingyang? Did you find him? "
Miao Qingqing's beautiful eyes flashed with worry. She frowned and shook her head. "No."
These two days, Miao Qingqing had been taking care of Feng Wuchen. She was afraid that Feng Wuchen wouldn't make it, so she didn't have time to look for him. She was more anxious than anyone else, but there was nothing she could do.
With a thought, a Bone Growing Qi Replenishing Pill appeared in his hand. Feng Wuchen said, "Qingqing, feed me a Bone Growing Qi Replenishing Pill and help me up."
Miao Qingqing acted according to Feng Wuchen's instructions. She fed him the medicinal pill and helped him sit up.
Feng Wuchen had to recover as soon as possible. It had already been two days, and no one knew whether Liu Qingyang was dead or alive.
Four hours later, Feng Wuchen's injuries had recovered by thirty percent. Because his injuries were too severe, and because of the aftereffect of the Soul Shattering Pill, his recovery was very slow.
A mere aftereffect was nothing to Feng Wuchen. He had plenty of ways to deal with it.
Even though he had only recovered by thirty percent, Feng Wuchen was still anxious to find Liu Qingyang.
With Lin Yunchong dead, no one knew Liu Qingyang's whereabouts. Heavenly Cloud Mountain was so big, where could he find him?
Feng Wuchen searched the Evil Dragon God's memories several times, but he couldn't find any way to track his aura, nor could he find any tracking martial skills.
If something happened to Liu Qingyang, how could Feng Wuchen explain it to Liu Shan?
Moreover, Feng Wuchen hadn't told Liu Shan about this, so no one in the Liu Clan knew about Liu Qingyang's disappearance.
After searching for several days, they searched the mountains around Heavenly Cloud Mountain, as well as the cities and towns within a few hundred miles, but there was no sign of Liu Qingyang.
After a few days, Feng Wuchen and Miao Qingqing despaired.
In the end, they could only stay in the valley and cultivate, praying that Liu Qingyang was safe and sound.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed, but there was still no sign of Liu Qingyang in the valley.
In this half a month, with the help of the Blood Hoof Spirit, Feng Wuchen's cultivation had broken through to the fifth level of the Origin Transformation Realm. If it wasn't for the two intense battles before, Feng Wuchen's cultivation wouldn't have increased so quickly.
This was all thanks to Lin Yunchong and the eighth level Origin Transformation Realm expert.
On the other hand, Miao Qingqing's cultivation hadn't improved at all in this half a month. Her face was haggard and she was listless. She wasn't in the mood to cultivate, nor was she able to calm her heart. Her mind was filled with Liu Qingyang, and she was constantly worried about him.
Even though half a month had passed and there was still no news of Liu Qingyang, she still persevered. She waited in the valley every day, hoping to see Liu Qingyang one day. As long as there was a trace of hope, she wouldn't give up.
"Sigh." Looking at the stubborn Miao Qingqing, Feng Wuchen sighed helplessly and thought to himself, "I'm afraid that Qingyang is already dead."
Although he was sad, he still had to continue cultivating.
Feng Wuchen still had five Blood Hoof Spirit, three portions of Jade Lion's Essence Blood, and a large amount of Mystic Insight Pills. If he could absorb all of them, his cultivation would definitely increase greatly!
"Qingqing, you still have to cultivate. We don't have any ideas now. No one knows if Qingyang is dead or alive. You won't be able to bear it if you worry too much." Feng Wuchen comforted.
Miao Qingqing nodded with a choked voice and asked, "Big Brother Feng, if Big Brother Liu isn't here anymore, do you think he can still see us?"
"…" Feng Wuchen was touched and didn't know how to answer.
"Big Brother Feng, I won't give up until I see Big Brother Liu's corpse. I believe that Big Brother Liu is still alive!" Miao Qingqing suddenly turned around and said with determination in her eyes.
Looking at Miao Qingqing's determined eyes, Feng Wuchen's heart was shaken.
"I also believe that Qingyang is still alive. Qingqing, don't worry. He will definitely come back." Feng Wuchen comforted her.
"Okay!" Miao Qingqing nodded heavily and wiped away her tears.
"Go back and cultivate hard. Don't let that kid surpass you!" Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"I'll listen to Big Brother Feng." Miao Qingqing forced a smile. It was unknown if she didn't want Feng Wuchen to see her weakness or if she didn't want to disappoint Feng Wuchen.
Seeing Miao Qingqing walk into the cave abode, Feng Wuchen sighed softly and muttered, "The world is unpredictable."
Cultivation knew no time. In the blink of an eye, another half a month had passed. It had been a whole month, but Liu Qingyang still hadn't appeared.
Perhaps the heavens were so heartless.
Perhaps Liu Qingyang was already dead.
Although Feng Wuchen and Miao Qingqing couldn't accept it, they didn't show their grief on their faces.
Time waited for no one. Day after day passed. With the help of the blood essence of the Blood Hoof Spirit and the Jade Ferocious Lion, Feng Wuchen's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. After a month and a half, he had already broken through again.
Feng Wuchen's cultivation had already stepped into the sixth level of the Origin Transformation Stage!
Miao Qingqing's cultivation had also broken through and was already at the fourth level of the Origin Transformation Stage. Because of the worry and sorrow in her heart, it had a huge impact on her cultivation.
"Qingqing, let's go down the mountain," Feng Wuchen suddenly said.
"Go down the mountain?" Miao Qingqing was stunned. Her beautiful eyes were filled with reluctance and anticipation.
Reluctance was because she was worried that Liu Qingyang would come back to find them after they left.
Anticipation was because she hoped to see Liu Qingyang before leaving the valley.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said softly, "Yes, let's go down the mountain."
"Where to?" Miao Qingqing asked.
"Fentian Valley!" Feng Wuchen replied.
"Fentian Valley? With our strength, can we beat Fentian Valley? "Miao Qingqing asked worriedly. With just the two of them, it was simply courting death!
Fentian Valley's strength was terrifying. Not to mention how many experts there were in the valley, and not to mention how terrifying Su Yuanshan's strength was, even the eldest disciple of Fentian Valley might not be able to defeat them!
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "We searched everywhere but couldn't find Qingyang's whereabouts. Perhaps Qingyang is in Fentian Valley! Let's go get him! "
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