Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C521 A Disciple of the Langya Sword Sect



C521 A Disciple of the Langya Sword Sect

2Over the next two days, Chen Yu wandered around in the swamp, trying to find his way out according to his memory.    
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However, the Yin Demon Swamp was simply too great. Looking around, it was only a vast expanse of water, with dark clouds covering the sky above; without the sun, moon, and stars as reference, finding the right direction would not be easy.    

    

During these two days, Chen Yu also encountered some small problems, mostly from the Yin Demon lurking in the swamp. They would explode when Chen Yu suddenly passed by and pounce on him, of course, without exception, these Yin Demon were all burnt by Chen Yu using his Flamingo.    

    

Fortunately, there were no Yin Demon above the general level that were particularly strong.    

    

Over the next few days, Chen Yu did not know how many mistakes he made. On this day, as he was walking forward, he suddenly saw the vague outline of a mountain in the distance which was covered by dark fog.    

    

The shadow of the mountain carried a sinister aura, like a Giant Beast crouching in the distance, wanting to devour everyone who entered.    

    

Chen Yu, on the other hand, was in high spirits.    

    

After walking around in the swamp for such a long time, he had not met anyone. With Chen Yu's strong will, he could not help but feel lonely and at a loss.    

    

Chen Yu increased his speed. Two hours later, he finally stepped onto the land at the edge of the swamp.    

    

When he looked at the mountains in the distance, he could see that they were pale green, not as gray as he had imagined.    

    

The dense fog made the mountains seem as though they were covered with a thin layer of gauze.    

    

In the vast wilderness, there were still no signs of people. It was unknown whether it was because the ancient battlefield was too vast, so they didn't see anyone along the way, or because the forces behind Wang Jianfaang were hunting him down so hard that he couldn't be seen. If it was the latter, then it would be somewhat terrifying.    

    

After speeding for a while, Chen Yu suddenly stopped. He saw a crystal clear Death Soul Grass mixed in with the weeds.    

    

At a glance, it was as much as seventeen leaves. The white leaves were like white jade, and the root was no longer gray, but dark green, giving off a translucent aura. The entire Death Soul Grass, however, carried a magnificent beauty, not one bit inferior to a blossoming flower.    

    

Inside the Death Soul Grass, Chen Yu felt the deep yin aura converging.    

    

"Is this high-grade, or is it top-grade?" Chen Yu secretly sighed with emotion. No wonder so many people wanted to enter the depths of the ancient battlefield. Just this high quality Death Soul Grass was already very valuable, Chen Yu reckoned that exchanging for one or two thousand contribution points wouldn't be a problem.    

    

But on the Death Soul Grass's side, most of them were accompanied by Yin Demon. Chen Yu looked around, but there were no ghosts hiding, and he could not help but feel a little annoyed.    

    

After pulling the Death Soul Grass out of its roots and putting it into the Yin Jade Box, Chen Yu continued to move forward.    

    

After walking for less than a thousand feet, Chen Yu saw another top-grade Death Soul Grass and he harvested it along the way.    

    

In the next four hours, Chen Yu's number of top quality Death Soul Grass increased to eleven. To him, this was a small fortune.    

    

As Chen Yu was walking forward, he was not far from a mountain. He saw the outline of some buildings at the foot of the mountain. He was slightly stunned, "There's actually a Yin Ruins here?"    

    

Chen Yu's understanding of the Yin Ruins came from Liang Zhen.    

    

The Yin Ruins were not a specific place, but a few ruins located in the center of the ancient battlefield. There were many such ruins, and they were the remains of buildings left behind from the ancient times.    

    

The goal of the Ruling Spirit Sect disciples entering the core area of the Ancient Battlefield was the Death Soul Grass and the Yin Ruins. There was no need to talk about Death Soul Grass, even the worst that could grow on the Ancient Battlefield was high quality, and they were worth a lot. As for the Yin Ruins, because they were ruins of people from the past, there would occasionally be treasures left behind from the ancient times.    

    

The ancient battlefield was full of Yin Qi, but the treasures left behind by the predecessors were not ordinary, they might not be destroyed by Yin Qi.    

    

Of course, the ancient battlefield had been explored by the experts from the three great sects in the past. Even if treasures were left behind in the dark Ruins, they were still pitifully few.    

    

Ten-odd years ago, someone had obtained a treasure in the Yin Ruins. However, there were no such rumors in recent years.    

    

Since he was here, Chen Yu naturally entered the Yin Ruins to take a look. He then used his movement technique to run towards the Yin Ruins.    

    

Soon, they arrived at the border of the Yin Ruins. Looking ahead, the place was filled with ruins. Everything looked desolate and desolate. This was the ruin that had been around for who knows how many years.    

    

The ruins covered an area of seven to eight kilometers. It was extremely vast.    

    

Chen Yu walked among the ruins, wanting to see if there were any unexpected harvests, but he quickly gave up on his plan. There weren't even any rooms in the ruins, so unless he worked hard to dig three feet into the ground, there would be no harvest.    

    

This Yin Ruins was closer to the Yin Demon Swamp, so someone must have already explored it, so spending more effort would just be a waste of time.    

    

Chen Yu, who was preparing to leave from the other end of the Yin Ruins, walked to the center of the Yin Ruins.    

    

He saw a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old man sitting by the side of a pile of rubble, holding his sword and looking at him.    

    

The man was dressed in blood-stained white clothes. He was tall and slender, and the outline of his face was as sharp as a knife or an axe. However, he seemed to have experienced something and was somewhat tired.    

    

Their eyes met, and Chen Yu saw a sense of scrutiny in the man's eyes.    

    

This person's face was impressive, but Chen Yu was sure that he had never met him before.    

    

Chen Yu looked around to make sure that no one else was around before slowly walking over.    

    

"Scram!" Seeing Chen Yu approaching, the man revealed a look of annoyance and shouted.    

    

Chen Yu didn't expect this person to have such an attitude and couldn't help but frown. Then, he didn't stop and continued to walk towards the man.    

    

The man looked coldly at Chen Yu as he approached. Killing intent flashed in his eyes. The arrogance and condescension he showed was obvious.    

    

100 feet, 50 feet, 30 feet. Chen Yu stood still with the Wind Stabilization Blade in his hand and said: "What can you do?"    

    

The man grinned, and his disdain was extremely obvious. He flicked out his sword like an arrow, and the sword light poured down like a waterfall.    

    

From the time the man had drawn his sword to the time he had released his sword, his speed was already astonishing. His sword was horizontally in the air, and the Sharp contained a profound and imposing sword intent.    

    

A single sword strike pierced through the air, domineering and ruthless, containing unstoppable strength.    

    

Chen Yu slashed diagonally to block the sword.    

    

A huge power burst out. Chen Yu couldn't help but take two steps back. The white-clothed man was sent flying by Chen Yu's knife and returned to his original place.    

    

Chen Yu was secretly shocked. The power of this man in white was not much weaker than his.    

    

After being blocked by Chen Yu, the man in white was surprised.    

    

Shortly after, the man grinned. His body flashed, and he pounced towards Chen Yu. Another slash came.    

    

When the sword was swung out, a formless ripple appeared at the tip of the sword. It tore through the void and slashed down towards Chen Yu.    

    

The manifested sword intent.    

    

Chen Yu's brows twitched as he slashed out the Wave Chopping Blade Spell. His sea of consciousness reflected the blade aura and the blade intent materialized. After slashing down the sword intent, the Wind Stabilization Blade collided with the white-clothed man's sword blade again.    

    

This time, the man in white was no longer so relaxed. After pouring power on Chen Yu's sabre, he was sent flying along with Chen Yu's sabre. His body was about to hit the ruins, and with a twist of his body, he landed on a huge rock in the ruins.    

    

In terms of hacking strength, the sword was far inferior to the blade. In addition to Chen Yu's slash, the man in white was barely holding back. However, he was unable to block Chen Yu's slash.    

    

Chen Yu sneered and jumped up with his saber.    

    

"Wait a minute!" The white-robed man opened his mouth and said, "Brother, I apologize for my rudeness just now!"    

    

"Hmm?" Chen Yu was slightly shocked.    

    

The white clothed man shrugged his shoulders and said, "I am Mo Rann, an inner disciple of Langya Sword Sect. May I know what your name is? Which faction of disciples are you from?"    

    

"Langya Sword Sect disciple?" Chen Yu was stunned again. He didn't expect to meet other disciples here.    

    

"Brother, you should be a Ruling Spirit Sect disciple, right?" The man in white said.    

    

Since the other party had already apologized, Chen Yu did not have the thought of continuing the fight. In fact, he knew that Mo Rann did not use her full strength in those two strikes.    

    

Chen Yu said, "I am called Ruling Spirit Sect Chen Yu. I wonder how long Brother Mo has been in this Yin Ruins for?"    

    

"It's only been two hours!" Mo Rann said, "I'm resting here for a while but I didn't expect to meet Junior Brother Chen. I see that your cultivation is not high, and is only at the second or third level of Spirit Accumulation Stage. So, you were a bit slow.    

    

Chen Yu smiled and said, "My cultivation level is indeed a little low, so it's normal for senior apprentice brother Mo to think that way. I wonder how long senior apprentice brother Mo has been out of the swamp? "    

    

It divided the entire ancient battlefield into the center and the outer parts. No matter which direction one went from, one would have to pass through the swamp in order to enter the center of the ancient battlefield.    

    

"Two days!" Mo Rann said.    

    

Chen Yu's gaze turned a little serious as he heard this. Looking at Mo Rann, whose clothes were stained with blood and looking a little tired, he questioned her, "Did something happen to senior apprentice brother Mo?"    

    

"Junior Brother, it seems like you left the swamp today?" Mo Rann raised her head to look at the sky before speaking, "The recent ancient battlefield is extremely abnormal. In the central region, it is extremely difficult to endure during the night. "Hmm, it's already two hours before nightfall. At night, Junior Brother Chen will naturally understand what's going on!"    

    

"Yin Demon?" Chen Yu's eyes flashed.    

    

"En!" Mo Rann nodded. "I thought I wouldn't live past dawn last night!"    

    

Chen Yu was slightly moved. Mo Rann's cultivation was probably at the eighth level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage, and she could already manifest her sword intent. With such strength, she still thought that she wouldn't be able to live past dawn.    

    

At the same time, Chen Yu also understood why Mo Rann's attitude changed so quickly. It was obvious that Mo Rann wanted to cooperate after witnessing her own strength.    

    

Sure enough, Mo Rann opened her mouth and said, "The night in the ancient battlefield is extremely dangerous. It's best if there's someone to keep Junior Brother Chen company. Is Junior Brother Chen alone?"    

    

Chen Yu said, "I am indeed alone. What about you, senior apprentice brother Mo? This area should be close to the Ruling Spirit Sect, why did you come here alone! "    

    

Chen Yu was also a bit more cautious. After all, after knowing that the elite disciples of Ruling Spirit Sect like Lu Yem, Wang Jianfaang, could be controlled by the masterminds, who would know that Mo Rann was not one of the people that worked with Lu Yem, Wang Jianfaang?    

    


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