Ever since Ji Lanyu suddenly left Mount Emei last time, Song Jing, Heng Junbo and the rest had been staying in the Song residence until the imperial court confiscated Prime Minister Song's property.
This time, people from Mount Emei came again, but it was not as simple as the last time.
This was definitely the first time that Ji Lanyu, a dignified deacon of the outer sect, had returned empty-handed in the mortal world. Their comeback was the result of many discussions between the upper echelons. They had sent a total of thirty-six elite soldiers, riding on an ancient war chariot.
Their goal was to go directly to the palace, but they sensed the fierce battle happening above the Yang residence, so they changed their target and rushed to the Yang residence first.
Among the thirty-six people, twenty-six were women and only ten were men. The ratio was seriously imbalanced.
The leader of the Mount Emei group this time was Ji Lanyu's senior sister, Du Lijuan. She was an inner sect deacon and her position was much higher than Ji Lanyu's.
Du Lijuan looked like a young woman in her early thirties. She wore a Taoist robe and had a high hairstyle. She held a horsetail whisk and had a stern face, giving off an unapproachable feeling.
Beside her were Ji Lanyu, Song Jing, Huan Junbo, some young and beautiful female disciples, and some other men. Their ancient chariot was pulled by seven birds at the same time.
Before they reached the Yang residence, Qi Enzan stopped He Zhen from attacking Yang Wu.
He Zhen could feel that Qi Enzan's strength was not ordinary. He glanced at him and said, "Do you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Purple Night Pavilion?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare. Let's talk nicely. There's no need to get angry. This is the imperial city of our Xia Kingdom. I feel that we need to respect the rules of our imperial city. Please don't make things difficult for me." Qi Enzan advised.
Qi Enzan's horizons were extraordinary. He could tell that these people before him had extraordinary origins. If he could avoid offending them, it would be best if he didn't offend them. Otherwise, it would bring endless trouble to Grand Xia. Recently, Grand Xia had experienced too many things. Peace was the most important thing.
"This matter is easy. As long as he destroys his dantian, this matter will be over." He Zhen said.
"In your dreams!" Yang Wu coldly replied. Then he said to Qi Enzan, "Principal Qi, don't interfere in this matter. This is between me and them."
"Those who have nothing to do with this, scram." He Zhen shouted. Then he was ready to attack Yang Wu, but he sensed that there were strong warriors coming in their direction. He turned his head and saw the people of Mount Emei. He immediately frowned and murmured in his heart, "These people are not ordinary. They should be from Mount Emei."
Zi Qi shouted from below, "Deacon He, hurry up and cripple him."
He Zhen didn't respond to Zi Qi. His eyes were fixed on the ancient war chariot.
Yang Wu and Qi Enzan also looked over, and their expressions sank.
"Little Wu, come back quickly." Little Hei's voice rang out in Yang Wu's Divine Court.
Yang Wu hesitated for a moment. He really wanted to go back to the Yang family immediately, but when he thought that his mother was in the house, and his father would probably rush over, he instantly made a decision in his heart. He shouted in shock, "If you want to kill me, Yang Wu, just come!"
After he finished speaking, he quickly rushed out of the city.
This time, he moved all four of his wings. There was a pair of Profound Wings and a pair of Ice Blade Wings. He also refined the Speed-speed Pill from the Qiankun Space, and his speed instantly soared to the extreme.
No one expected Yang Wu to escape at this time.
Zi Qi anxiously shouted to He Zhen, "Deacon He, hurry up and chase after Yang Wu. Don't let him escape."
He Zhen didn't even think about it. He immediately chased after Yang Wu.
At the same time, Zi Qi and the others also got on their mounts and chased after Yang Wu.
The people of Mount Emei who had just arrived from another direction immediately realized that the situation had changed. Among them, Song Jing shouted, "Yang Wu has escaped. Let's chase after him."
Ji Lanyu echoed, "Chase!"
Yang Wu was already on Mount Emei's must-kill list. They had mobilized so many people to come here. How could they allow Yang Wu to escape?
Just like this, two powerful groups of people chased after Yang Wu at full speed. The crisis of the Yang family was temporarily resolved.
These two groups of people's target was Yang Wu. The other members of the Yang family were insignificant.
In the Yang family, Little Hei was extremely anxious. It didn't want anything to happen to Yang Wu. If anything happened to Yang Wu, it would also be implicated.
When it was about to chase after Yang Wu, it returned to Meng Bingxue's room. She was still digesting the Heavenly Soul Pill. Her condition had improved a lot. It was possible that she could come out at any time.
Little Hei used its spiritual sense to send a message to Meng Bingxue, "Yang Wu is in trouble. If you recover, quickly come over and help."
After it finished speaking, it rushed out of the Yang family's mansion with a "whoosh".
Right after Little Hei left, a large amount of Xuan Qi of heaven and earth gathered in Meng Bingxue's room. A strong chill spread out from her room. The temperature in the Yang family's mansion dropped rapidly.
Yang Wu's flying speed was very fast. In a few blinks of an eye, he had already landed outside King City. However, he still felt that it was not enough. He crazily urged his Xuan Qi to continue flying. He cursed in his heart, "If I don't die this time, I will kill all of them in the future!"
Yang Wu was very sullen. This was definitely the most sullen and uncomfortable feeling he had ever felt since he got out of the Mountain Prison.
During this period of time, he had experienced many life and death battles. He was very clear about his advantages and disadvantages. Now that he didn't have Meng Bingxue to help him, and the Death War Emperor had just left, there was almost no one around him that he could rely on. He wasn't that arrogant to fight against two Transcendent forces. Under such circumstances, he could only run away to ensure the safety of his family.
If they were shameless enough to kill his family, he would avenge them in the future no matter what. Besides, he believed that Little Hei would protect his family for him.
Right now, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to run away as fast and as far as he could. He was like a stray dog, very pitiful.
He Zhen didn't expect Yang Wu to be so fast. He was careless and let Yang Wu run so far away. He chased after him with all his strength and murmured, "If this kid didn't have a relationship with the Saintess, it would be a good idea to take him as my disciple. What a pity."
As a high-level Heavenly Fish, He Zhen's speed was as fast as lightning. Even if Yang Wu used all his strength and had the help of the Speed-speed Pellet, he still couldn't close the gap between them.
"You are fast enough, but you are still going to die." He Zhen said and slapped toward Yang Wu. The power of his palm was fierce and blue. Yang Wu couldn't dodge at all. He was slapped down toward the hill below.
Bang!
Yang Wu's body hit the bottom of the hill, and a cloud of dust immediately flew up.
He Zhen followed him down like a shadow. His aura locked onto Yang Wu who was in the deep pit. He stretched out another palm and slapped toward Yang Wu, erasing Yang Wu's last glimmer of hope.
He Zhen was so powerful that his two consecutive slaps had seriously injured Yang Wu. Blood kept spitting out from his mouth, and his spine was almost broken. If it wasn't for his strong physical body, he would have died just like that.
When the dust settled, He Zhen found that Yang Wu was still alive. He was surprised, "You are still alive? Could it be that you have some kind of defensive technique?"
Then, he stretched out a claw toward Yang Wu. He wanted to lift Yang Wu up and figure out what kind of technique Yang Wu had to take two of his palm strikes without dying.
At this moment, Yang Wu's soul eye opened and a beam of soul light shot toward He Zhen.
Soul Eye Deprivation!
He Zhen didn't even have the chance to react. He felt as if his soul was being deprived. His movements stiffened, and his strength quickly dissipated.
The Soul Eye Innate Skill could directly extinguish the soul. However, it couldn't directly extinguish the soul of a martial artist with a stronger soul force. It could only be taken away from the body. This was the second innate skill of the Soul Eye. It was also the benefit of cultivating the "Soul Control Heart Sutra".
Previously, the White-browed Eagle Emperor was also hit by this move of Yang Wu's and almost lost his life. This time, He Zhen was caught off guard and was hit by this move of Yang Wu's. There was no way for him to survive.
"Die for me!" Yang Wu hated He Zhen to the bone. The other party had repeatedly tried to kill him. How could he let him go?
The Ice Blade Wings flew out quickly and instantly cut off He Zhen's head.
He Zhen didn't understand how he had been killed even when he died.
His soul didn't dissipate. He revealed a terrified expression, "How could I be killed? This is impossible!"
The next moment, he swooped down towards Yang Wu and shouted, "Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."
"Do you still have the right to do so? Take it! " A urinal appeared in front of Yang Wu. After he shouted, the urinal produced a suction force and sucked He Zhen's soul into it.
He Zhen, a high-level Heavenly Fish from the Purple Night Pavilion, had died!
Once this news spread, Yang Wu's name would shock the Transcendent World.
In the Transcendent World, there were many geniuses who could defeat stronger opponents. However, someone like Yang Wu, who could jump so many realms to kill an enemy, was definitely an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers and scales horns.
This time, Yang Wu was very lucky. If He Zhen had been prepared, he wouldn't have died like this.
Although Yang Wu was seriously injured, he relied on his self-healing ability and the healing pills in the Qiankun space to quickly heal himself. After he took He Zhen's Qiankun Ring, he was ready to escape again.
However, the people from Mount Emei had already arrived.
Ji Lanyu and Du Lijuan appeared above Yang Wu and looked down at Yang Wu who was about to escape. Their eyes were full of devastation.
"Junior Sister, is he Yang Wu?" Du Lijuan asked Ji Lanyu.
"Yes, he is Yang Wu." Ji Lanyu said with certainty.
Du Lijuan said, "Leave him. I'll take him as my disciple."
"Senior Sister, he might not be willing even if you want to take him as your disciple. Besides, there's still the Kunlun Saintess." Ji Lanyu reminded.
"Where is the Kunlun Saintess?" Du Lijuan asked. She sensed the movements around her to see if there was anyone hiding.
"I don't know where she's hiding, but I'm sure she's nearby. Otherwise, how could this person die so quickly? We can't be careless."
"Yes, let's not worry about this first. Let me ask him if he's willing to be my disciple."
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