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Chapter 621

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The Yellow Robe Taoist's appearance caused an uproar inside and outside the Execution Ground.

The thousands of people outside the Execution Ground stared at the rolling black clouds in the sky, dumbfounded. They felt like they were in a dream!

Since they were young, they had only heard of the legendary Immortals who could ride the clouds. They had never seen it with their own eyes. Now that they saw someone riding the clouds, they could not take their eyes off him!

The onlookers were not the only ones who were shocked.

When the experts saw this, they were also shocked.

They were all experts with profound cultivation bases and extraordinary movement techniques. However, none of them were able to ride the clouds and ride the mist!

The Cloud Riding Technique was an Immortal Art. Ordinary cultivators would never have the chance to see it!

Even if they were lucky enough to obtain the Immortal Art, they would not be able to do it if their body constitution had not reached a certain level!

The cold wind in the sky was much stronger than on the ground. Even if they obtained the Immortal Art and tried to ride the clouds, they would definitely be frozen by the cold air in the sky and die on the spot!

Only when one's cultivation and body constitution had reached a certain level, or if they had treasures that could resist the cold air in the sky, could they use the Cloud Riding Technique.

Those demons and monsters looked very imposing, but in fact, they were only moving stealthily and floating above the ground.

Even the Yin Yang Eight Disciples, Zhang Shaoyang, Yu Xingchen, and Lu Yuanshan, who were the top Taoist experts, could only ride the wind and fly in the sky. They could not reach the clouds at all.

Now that they saw the person riding the black clouds and wearing Taoist robes, the experts could not help but look at him.

For this person to be so capable, his cultivation must be very high. He must be extraordinary!

"Hmph, how can a Perfected Immortal ride the black clouds?" Zhang Shaoyang, who was in the Tai Chi light ball, said coldly. "This person is not a good person!"

Yu Xingchen frowned, his face grave.

This person's cultivation was much higher than both of them. If they really fought, even if both of them joined forces, they would not be a match for this person!

When the Yin Yang Eight Disciples and their enemies on the ground saw this person, they were first shocked, then delighted.

From what this person had said, this person must have an irreconcilable feud with Eldritch!

With this person's peerless cultivation, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with Zhang Shaoyang, Yu Xingchen, and the others!

Whoosh …

In the blink of an eye, the rolling black clouds arrived above the execution ground.

The Daoist on the black cloud flicked his sleeve and swooped down from the sky with a large black cloud. His apricot yellow Daoist robe fluttered noisily!

Phew …

On the execution field, a strong gust of wind blew in reverse!

The strength of this person's aura was unprecedented!

Zhang Shaoyang and Yu Xingchen also dispersed their spiritual power and stood together with the Ye Family members, on high alert.

Amidst the raging winds, the black cloud carrying the Yellow Robe Taoist slowly descended to the ground.

The Daoist flicked his sleeves and the black cloud instantly disappeared.

Only then did the crowd see the Daoist's appearance clearly.

This person was wearing a yellow jade hairpin and an apricot yellow Daoist robe. There was a Taiji diagram embroidered on his back and a golden sword on his back. He was thin and had an evil smile on his face. His triangular eyes shone brightly and were extremely sharp!

"Greetings, Immortal Master." Tian Qian, who had lost one of his arms, slowly walked in front of the Daoist and saluted him with one hand. "May I know who you are?"

The remaining seven people followed suit and saluted the Daoist.

"You are the Eight Yin Yang Disciples?" The Daoist squinted his eyes and looked at the eight of them.

"Yes," the Eight Yin Yang Disciples replied in unison.

"You are the leader of the Eight Disciples, Tian Qian?" The Daoist looked at Tian Qian and continued asking.

"Yes, I am." Tian Qian replied respectfully.

"As the leader of the Eight Disciples, you actually lost one of your arms to an ordinary person. What an embarrassment to the Daoist sect." The Yellow Robe Taoist said indifferently.

"You are right, Daoist Master. I am not skilled enough and have brought shame to the Daoist sect." Tian Qian's face alternated between red and white as he lowered his head and said.

"Hmm, since you are honest, I will help you reattach your broken arm since we are both Daoists and have a grudge against this Eldritch." As the Yellow Robe Taoist spoke, he formed a sword with his fingers and pointed at Tian Qian's broken left shoulder!

Sizzle …

A yellow electric light shot out from the Yellow Robe Taoist's sword finger and rushed into Tian Qian's arm!

Sizzle … Sizzle … Sizzle …

After the electric light rushed into Tian Qian's arm, it started to move around his broken arm!

Swoosh …

As the yellow electric light continued to move around, Tian Qian's broken arm that was already numb gradually regained consciousness. He could even gently close his fingers!

He could only feel a strong and domineering spiritual energy gradually filling his left arm!

Swoosh …

The bloody hole on his left palm started to flash with yellow light and the terrifying wound started to close!

Tian Qian raised his arm and looked at his healing arm in disbelief. He could not believe that this was real!

This Daoist's cultivation was so high that it was far beyond his imagination!

The remaining seven people were dumbfounded when they saw Tian Qian's arm slowly recovering!

This Daoist had just casually pointed his finger and their Big Brother's broken arm that had been pierced by Ye Yun's sword energy recovered in the blink of an eye. This was the power of an immortal!

Sizzle …

As Tian Qian's arm gradually recovered, the yellow electric light returned to where it came from and flew back into the Daoist's sword finger!

The Daoist withdrew his sword finger and looked at Tian Qian with a smile.

"Thank you, Exalted Immortal, for restoring my arm!" Seeing that his arm had recovered, Tian Qian was very grateful. He knelt before the Daoist on one knee and cupped his fists.

"Thank you, Exalted Immortal, for saving my life!" The remaining seven also knelt on the ground and expressed their gratitude.

This scene caused everyone present, including Zhang Shaoyang and Yu Xingchen, to be dumbstruck and stunned on the spot!

Who exactly was this Daoist? How could he have such a powerful technique?

"Rise, all of you," the Yellow Robe Taoist said.

The Eight Yin Yang Disciples slowly got up.

"May I know your name and where is your Immortal Abode?" Tian Qian asked the Yellow Robe Taoist respectfully.

"All you need to know is that I'm here to kill Eldritch," the Daoist said calmly. "You don't need to ask about anything else."

"What? Does Immortal Master also have a grudge against Eldritch? "Tian Qian asked anxiously.

"Hmph," the Yellow Robe Taoist sneered and turned to Ye Fan, who was in the center of the execution field. He said through gritted teeth, "Then you'll have to ask him."

Ye Fan looked at the yellow-robed Daoist with a cold expression on his face.

He heard the yellow-robed Daoist's words clearly. Every word entered his ears.

"It seems that you're also here to seek revenge?" Ye Fan asked.

"What do you think?" The Yellow Robe Taoist looked at Ye Fan with a gaze as sharp as a knife.

"Oh? Let's hear it, "Ye Fan said to the Yellow Robe Taoist with a smile.

At this moment, his father Ye Kong's vital energy was exhausted, his grandfather Ye Yun was heavily injured, and Zhang Shaoyang and Yu Xingchen had used the array twice in a row, so they must have used up a lot of their spirit energy. He had to try his best to use words to delay this new expert, so as to buy time for them to recover and accumulate their spirit energy!

"Ye Fan!"

Just as the Yellow Robe Taoist was about to speak, a woman's shout came from the entrance of the execution field!

Everyone immediately turned to look at the entrance.

Whoosh …

A red figure rose into the air and flew toward Ye Fan at high speed!

The woman's shout made Matsumoto Takeyoshi frown and Ye Fan's heart feel warm.

The woman was none other than Akatsuki!

She was originally on the East Sea warship when she accidentally heard about the Demon Slaying Conference from a ninja who had returned from the mainland.

When she heard that the person to be killed in the Demon Slaying Conference was the reincarnation of Eldritch, Ye Fan, she felt dizzy and almost fainted!

No wonder she hadn't seen Ye Fan for several days and the lights on the boat hadn't been turned on. It turned out that something had happened to Ye Fan!

She, who had always been calm, didn't care about disobeying orders and rushed to Tibet!

Her movement skills were limited and she was unfamiliar with the place. She traveled day and night and asked around before she finally arrived at the execution field!

When she saw Ye Fan in the center of the execution field, Akatsuki's heart was broken.

She hated herself!

She hated herself for suggesting to part ways with Ye Fan because of some inner conflict!

She hated herself for not taking the initiative to search for the cauldron with Ye Fan!

If she was by Ye Fan's side, Ye Fan would definitely not be tortured like this!

Swoosh!

Akatsuki's figure instantly appeared in front of Ye Fan!

"Ye Fan -kun … Ye Fan -kun …" Looking at Ye Fan who had lost both his arms and eyes, Akatsuki, who was wearing a veil, sobbed. Her veil was instantly drenched!

She had never been in such pain since she was young!

She wished so much that she could take Ye Fan's place and suffer so that her beloved would be unharmed!

Looking at the crying Akatsuki, Ye Kong and Ye Chen vaguely felt that this person was Fujiwara No Chiko!

Although she was wearing a veil, her pair of beautiful eyes and ethereal voice were exactly the same as Fujiwara No Chiko!

If Ye Yun had not told them that Fujiwara No Chiko had lost her soul, they would have really thought that this person was Fujiwara No Chiko!

"Hong Ji!" Ye Fan frowned and said, "You … Why are you here?"

Akatsuki leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder. Her body trembled and she cried bitterly. She was so heartbroken that she could not make any sound!

"Brother Ye!"

Just as everyone was wondering about this woman's identity, another woman's voice sounded again!

At the entrance of the execution ground, a young woman with a bundle on her back was crying hysterically as she rushed toward Ye Fan!

Ye Fan's heart broke when he heard this.

The person who came was none other than his relative from his previous life, the daughter of the Ye family, Ye Feixue!

Just like Akatsuki, when she heard that Ye Fan had been restrained and was about to be killed during the Demon Slaying Conference, she was heartbroken, as if thousands of arrows had pierced her heart!

She took advantage of the night when her father was sleeping soundly to pack a simple bundle and set off on the road to Tibet.

Along the way, she ate and slept in the open. She rode horses and carriages, crossed mountains and ravines, and hurried day and night. She suffered untold hardships, spent all her traveling expenses, and even pawned her jewelry. Finally, she arrived here within ten days!

"Brother Ye! Brother Ye! "Ye Feixue rushed to Ye Fan and shouted loudly. She was already sobbing!

Some time ago, Ye Fan had personally sent her home and promised to take her to the Lingyun Cave to play in the future. In less than a month, Ye Fan had already become unrecognizable!

"Feixue, you … why did you come here!" Ye Fan, whose face was full of pus and blood blisters, asked Ye Feixue.

"Ah …" Ye Feixue burst into tears.

Her tears had already burst out of her eyes. Her heart was in extreme pain!

As she cried, she tore off the bundle on her body and crazily poured out all kinds of medicinal ingredients.

Ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus, cordyceps …

All kinds of precious medicinal ingredients fell to the ground.

Ye Feixue picked up one and put down another. In an instant, her spirit collapsed. She threw all the medicinal ingredients aside and burst into tears like a child!

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