Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1321 Qing Clan's Expert



C1321 Qing Clan's Expert

1"Wuwuwu …"    

    

In the midst of the cold gale, a tragic wail resounded throughout the world. It was accompanied by a sorrowful tone that continuously echoed in the air.    

    

Ye Feng and Wu Ji's eyes revealed a look of shock, the sound was not entirely produced by the cold wind, as though there was someone crying in pain, resounding within the depths of their hearts.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that this sorrowful feeling seemed to be able to infect their minds. Ye Feng was still alright, her mental power was strong enough to restrain it, but Wu Ji only felt sorrowful in the middle of it, as if the scene in front of his eyes right now had turned into Hall of Eternal Life, causing her to also want to cry loudly.    

    

"Wuu … wuu …" "Wow …"    

    

The wails grew louder and louder until they eventually became one, one after another, extremely sorrowful.    

    

"This place... It's too ominous, let's hurry up and leave! "    

    

With a loud shout, Ye Feng shut his mind, his mental force surging out, helping Wu Ji, whose eyes had turned red, to get rid of some of the negative emotions, causing her to feel a little better.    

    

After that, Ye Feng anxiously pulled Wu Ji and rushed out.    

    

Smoke and dust covered their field of vision, and just as the two was about to rush down the White Tiger Mountain, Ye Feng's mental energy seemed to have sensed something, causing him to turn his head abruptly, and he suddenly saw a quiet and unmoving figure standing in front of the newly inscribed monolith on the White Jade Square.    

    

The person had his back facing them. He wore a tattered white robe, and his long hair was loose. He was tall, and even though he was half hunched, he was still taller than most people.    

    

"Wu Ji... There's someone over there? "    

    

After Ye Feng finished speaking, his back was already completely cold. He tried with all his might to open his eyes wide, wanting to clearly see who it was, but there was nothing by the side of the White Jade Monument.    

    

Not to mention a human figure, there wasn't even a single Ghost.    

    

"You … Could you be seeing things? Where is everyone? "    

    

Wu Ji's body trembled, and unconsciously leaned towards Ye Feng. She was a girl, after all, and the cruel scene here and the strange movement of the cold wind made her feel weak at the bottom of her heart.    

    

How could a living person suddenly disappear into thin air?    

    

At this moment, a thought seemed to have appeared in both of their minds at the same time.    

    

"Could it be …" "Ghost?"    

    

The huge beautiful eyes stared straight at Ye Feng, causing Wu Ji's voice to be so soft that it was almost impossible to hear.    

    

Ye Feng's entire body shivered, and thinking that the figure just now was right beside him, he became even more uneasy, hurriedly shook his head, and said loudly: "Maybe I was just seeing things … "Let's go."    

    

Wu Ji did not dare to speak anymore, and followed Ye Feng down the White Tiger Mountain. The moment one of her feet reached the bottom of the mountain, the wailing sounds by her ear disappeared without a trace.    

    

When he looked back again, there was no sand flying or rocks falling from the mountain. There was only a gigantic white jade inscription that Ye Feng had just left behind, quietly standing in place.    

    

"Truly …" "This is too weird!"    

    

Subconsciously cursing in a low voice, Ye Feng decided not to linger any longer.    

    

After setting up the tombstone, everyone who had died due to White Tiger Sect were no longer wraiths and ghosts. They had only met Bai Susu once, so it could be said that they had done their best to help each other.    

    

"Looking at the scale, this force was not small in the past, but now there is nothing left. Everyone was killed and everything was taken away."    

    

"Human Clan... Were all of them so heartless to their own people? "Without any earth-shattering resentment, there won't be such a scene …"    

    

Wu Ji, who had slowly calmed down from the shock, snorted with a hint of disdain.    

    

"Ning Shentong is too brutal, he must have long planned everything beforehand … When we first attacked the White Tiger Sect, it was precisely because we knew that the City Lord Hsing would not be uninvolved. Swallowing the White Tiger Sect could greatly strengthen one's body, and then, we could take care of the City Lord's Mansion, which in turn occupied the entirety of the Starlight City. "    

    

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and quickly understood Ning Shentong's strategy.    

    

However, it was useless now.    

    

The foundation left behind by White Tiger Sect was a feast for the three sects. If this place had not become a ghost land, it would not be strange for the three sects to open up a branch sect.    

    

The White Tiger Sect that had been flourishing for so long had turned into ashes in an instant.    

    

"Let's go, the world has changed. The White Tiger Sect has already become a thing of the past. In this Divine Martial Land, without powerful strength to support us, no one can survive …"    

    

After saying that, just as Ye Feng was about to leave with Wu Ji, a deep sigh came from his left: "You're right, between heaven and earth, the strong are revered. Without strength, one can only become a fish in the bucket."    

    

Unknowingly, a figure had appeared less than ten zhang away from the two of them.    

    

It was a middle-aged man wearing green clothes and a green hairpin. His cheekbones were extremely high and his eyes were sunken in.    

    

He stood at the edge of the ruins with his hands behind his back, stared at the White Tiger Sect ruins, and said again: "If you don't have the strength, you will owe a blood debt, and you should pay it back with blood. Ye Feng, is what I said right?"    

    

With that said, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, and in his sunken eye sockets, his eyes flashed with a dense Blood Light, looking straight at Ye Feng.    

    

As if she was being stared at by a demon, Ye Feng's body suddenly stiffened, and after reacting, she pulled Wu Ji and explosively retreated dozens of meters away.    

    

From the person that came, he felt a familiar aura, this aura, he had felt it from Qing Hua's body before.    

    

"This person... Is it a Qing Famiy expert? "    

    

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat as he shouted out something. His mental force rushed out as he sensed the changes in the world.    

    

"Don't waste your energy. I'm the only one here …" Ye Feng, your mental strength is not bad, it's not wrong for Qing Hua to die by your hands … "    

    

The green-clothed middle-aged man said indifferently.    

    

A wave of bloody qi rushed out from behind him and turned into a streak of blood-colored light before slicing down from the sky.    

    

At the same time the blood red light cut down, Ye Feng's extended mental energy was suddenly cut off.    

    

When they interacted, Ye Feng could also sense the strength of the person who came. It was like a boundless ocean, void and vast, it was impossible to find out just what degree he had reached.    

    

His cultivation and fighting strength seemed to be even higher than the Old Man Han's.    

    

"Damn it …" This father only has one Fifth Level of Void Stage, and I have to consecutively dispatch two Middle And Later Period of King Stage experts? Ning Shentong, are you thinking that I am too awesome?! "    

    

The furious Ye Feng almost lost his mind and scolded loudly.    

    

It took a lot of effort to escape the Old Man Han's Demon Claw, but after turning around, he met an even stronger opponent.    

    

Extreme Fire Fort and Upper City were linked, as long as Extreme Fire Fort released the news, with Qing Famiy's methods, it would not be difficult to find him.    

    

Just based on the method of cutting off his mental energy, Ye Feng knew that he would not even have the chance to retaliate.    

    

It was no wonder that the Martial Cultivator s chasing after him at the beginning were all people of the Emptiness Realm. On the surface, the three sects kept their promise and kept the King Stage Expert in the city, restricting the s from attacking him at the same time.    

    

It was flawless and invulnerable.    

    

F * cking hell, he didn't leave himself any chance of survival at all …    

    


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