Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C214 It's a Mess in the Wind



C214 It's a Mess in the Wind

4Due to the distance and the gale in the abyss, Chen Yu was unable to determine the strength of the person trying to cross the abyss.    3

    

But even so, the man fell from the omnipresent gale.    

    

Accompanied by low cries, the person on the chain was quick to strike out. When he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, he barely managed to grab onto the chain.    

    

As a result, the man swung like a swing as the wind blew on him.    

    

This scene was truly a bit thrilling.    

    

In the end, the chains were too thin and the gale in the abyss was too fierce. It was difficult for a practitioner of Heavenly Astral Stage to achieve stability and balance.    

    

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, although the person was floating like a swing, he was surprisingly inspired by this. He grabbed the chain with both hands and switched back and forth, slowly climbing up the chain and heading towards the island in the middle of the abyss. Although his speed was slow, because he used his hands to move, he was no longer in danger of being blown down by the wind.    

    

"So that's how it is!" On the platform, someone let out a sigh.    

    

"Sis, let's go over?" The violet-clothed woman's voice rang out.    

    

"Wait a moment!" The azure-dressed woman replied.    

    

Right at that moment, a figure leapt up from the left side of the platform and leapt onto a chain before quickly running away.    

    

Chen Yu turned around and saw a skinny young warrior with a strong momentum. There were four or five other warriors standing in the same group as him.    

    

That skinny warrior was exactly the one that Chen Yu had sensed, a powerhouse on the seventh floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

After jumping onto the chain, the thin martial artist's clothes flapped in the wind. Although he was constantly being blown about by the strong wind, he was still able to run quite steadily.    

    

However, after running about twenty meters, the wind blowing against the skinny martial artist suddenly became stronger. His body began to stagger and sway along with the chain.    

    

After they had run another ten meters, the skinny martial artist voluntarily lowered his body and grabbed the chain. Then, just like the person from a distance, he began to move his hands from one side to the other, slowly moving towards the island.    

    

"Third brother, Luo Han is in front. We should make our move now!" Beside the long and narrow face of the warrior with the seventh floor of Heavenly Astral Stage, a woman spoke up. Her voice was filled with urgency.    

    

"Indeed, Third Young Master. We can't let Luo Han get the upper hand. Although he might not be able to withstand the attacks of the two Fire Dragon Pythons, the movements of the Luo Family in the Yun Zhou City are still quite profound. We need to be wary of him using his agility skills to snatch the Spiritual Soul away! "    

    

The martial artist with the narrow and long face turned his head to look at the two girls, but still shook his head and said, "No need to be anxious!"    

    

The others still had more to say, but the third young master just stood there with his hands behind his back, not saying a word.    

    

However, the warriors from the other camps couldn't hold themselves back any longer. In the violent wind, there were people who impatiently rushed out, stepped on a chain, and ran towards the island in the center of the abyss.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu saw that on the other side of the island, another three figures appeared from the direction of the warrior who tried to cross the abyss. They were also crossing the abyss in the same way.    

    

Chen Yu looked at the situation and calculated the probability of him getting the Spiritual Soul and escaping unscathed.    

    

He conservatively estimated that there were as many as five people on the seventh floor of Heavenly Astral Stage, and tens of people on the sixth floor of Heavenly Astral Stage. On the contrary, there were only a handful of people on the fifth floor and below.    

    

From this, one could see how intense the competition was.    

    

Shua! A human figure flashed past at a distance. Chen Yu turned around and saw that the white clothed man with the sword also moved. His figure was stepping on a chain like the wind.    

    

Soon after, the two women began to mutter to each other as they also began to walk on a chain.    

    

For a time, there were more than ten people on the chains, all trying to seize the initiative.    

    

Chen Yu looked at the third young master and felt slightly uneasy. However, he did not hesitate and rushed out.    

    

Although he didn't know what Third Young Master would do, Chen Yu knew that it would be unsafe if he stayed on the platform and didn't step on the chain.    

    

It was very possible that the third young master was the leader of the East Tomb City's martial practitioners. According to the methods he had used to send people to guard the entrance and arrange people to ambush them inside the cave, after all the experts he could contend with stepped on the chains, the possibility of him attacking the remaining people on the platform was extremely high!    

    

The wind howled, Chen Yu lowered his body and sprinted on the chain as fast as his thumb. Along with the wind, the chain swayed up and down, Chen Yu clearly felt the chain under his feet was too weak and could fall if he lost his balance slightly.    

    

The mysteriousness of the Wind Transformation Movement began to show itself. Chen Yu was only borrowing the swinging chains to run, and if he stepped on empty air, he would use Wind Transformation to flatten the sky, once again seeking to borrow energy.    

    

The only thing he had to worry about was the strong wind blowing on his body. The wind was too strong, Chen Yu felt like his body was about to be blown away by the wind. Furthermore, the constant changes in the direction of the wind had brought about a great deal of difficulty in maintaining balance.    

    

Even so, Chen Yu still ran at his fastest speed. In a short ten seconds, he covered a distance of 30 meters, which was more than the martial artists.    

    

On the platform, the Third Young Master watched the warriors who were fighting for the Spiritual Soul going to the opposite island. After confirming that the opponents who posed a threat to him had climbed onto the chains, he said in a deep voice, "That's enough, Xie Yi, Xie'er, Ling'er, you guys go!"    

    

"Yes!" The three people beside him who he called out all rushed out and stepped onto the chains against the howling wind.    

    

"As for the rest of you, cut off all the chains. Only four of us will be enough. If anyone dares to stop us, kill them! " The third young master looked around at the empty ground beside the abyss, in the entire space, there were only seven or eight people left, and beside him, there were still five other people, all of them at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

"Third Young Master, haha!"    

    

"Let's show those guys who want to get their hands on the Spiritual Soul!" The third young master's subordinates were first stunned, then they immediately understood. All of them were both surprised and impressed.    

    

Third Young Master did not say a word, he slapped his Storage Bag, a long blade flew out from his Storage Bag, he swung towards a chain at the side with his sword.    

    

Clang! Accompanied by sparks, the chain snapped.    

    

The third young master's subordinates were weaker, some needed to be cut twice, and some needed to cut three times to be able to cut the chains.    

    

"What are you guys doing?" A harsh shout rang out. Seeing the third young master's actions, the warriors responsible for guarding in the other factions were alarmed and furious. They hurriedly moved to defend the chains their own way.    

    

The Third Young Master did not pay any attention to them. First, he chopped off the chains that were protecting the Evil Dragon Cave practitioners, and then he aimed at the chains that held back people.    

    

The battle on this side was on the verge of breaking out, and as the empty chains broke one by one, the martial artists that were advancing on the chains already knew what had happened and angrily scolded them.    

    

Unfortunately, as soon as the wind began to howl, the scolding sound was immediately drowned out by the endless gale in the abyss, not too far away.    

    

As the chains were cut off and swung in the gale, the remaining warriors could only hold on tightly to the chains.    

    

Because the chains were located at the outermost edge, Chen Yu saw the chains falling down into the abyss. One of the warriors who was caught off guard didn't have time to grab the chains and fell straight down.    

    

In an instant, Chen Yu woke up to what had happened. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry. He quickly stopped and took the initiative to grab the chain with both hands.    

    

Not long after, Chen Yu felt two sharp vibrations coming from the chain in his hand. Then, he fell down into the abyss.    

    

Chen Yu looked down at the abyss below him. He could only see that the abyss was pitch black, he couldn't tell what was down there.    

    

With a move in his heart, Chen Yu concentrated on the Bloodfire Eye Technique as he watched.    

    

As a blood-red light flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, he was surprised to find that the abyss wasn't as deep as he had imagined. It was only about five kilometers deep.    

    

And at the bottom of the abyss, there was a faint moisture, which seemed to be an underground river.    

    

Chen Yu's figure fell down a few hundred meters before stopping due to the wind. He was blown around endlessly by the wind as if he was a kite flying along with the wind in the deep abyss.    

    

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh at his inexperience. He didn't expect the man called Third Young Master to be so ruthless and break all the chains.    

    

Because the other end of the chain was still connected to the island, Chen Yu was now very close to the stone pillar below the island. Because the other end of the chain was still connected to the island, Chen Yu was now very close to the stone pillar below the island.    

    

The gale was so strong that Chen Yu could not open his eyes. He quickly thought of a countermeasure, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a white shadow being swept over in the gale from the corner of his eyes.    

    

Taking a closer look, Chen Yu couldn't help but grin. It was that white-clothed man carrying a sword. At that moment, he was in the same situation as Chen Yu. He was like a kite being pulled by the chain in his hand and dancing in the gale.    

    

The handsome face of the man in white had been deformed by the strong wind. The Supreme Qi around his body could not form any Supreme Qi at all. Once it was released, it was immediately blown away by the violent wind!    

    

Very quickly, the white-clothed man flew past a place not far from Chen Yu's body, but was sent flying again by the violent wind.    

    

Holding the chain, Chen Yu tried to climb up. The moment he started climbing up, Chen Yu immediately felt the strain.    

    

Because the chain was wrapped in an arc by the strong wind, it was not stretched straight, so it seemed to have no resistance. In this situation, it was impossible to climb up the chain, even with Chen Yu's strong physical strength, he could not find a leverage point.    

    

"That guy really deserves to die!" Chen Yu cursed secretly. He knew he wasn't careful enough, he didn't expect the Third Young Master to kill him like this.    

    

However, Chen Yu knew that even if he thought about it, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with it unless he gave up on the Fire Spiritual Soul and chose to leave the platform to return back to the Evil Dragon Cave. If he were to retreat, why would Chen Yu compete for Evil Dragon Cave?    

    

Chen Yu raised his head and looked up. Originally, there were hundreds of chains, but only three or four were still hanging in the air.    

    

At that moment, Chen Yu saw something approaching from the corner of his eyes. He turned around and saw a purple figure being pulled by a chain.    

    

With her black hair fluttering in the wind, Chen Yu could clearly see the purple-dressed girl's beautiful face was distorted in the wind. Under the messy purple clothes, her snow-white collarbone and bright red middle clothes could be seen.    

    

Coincidentally, the purple-dressed woman, who was being carried by the strong wind, was ruthlessly charging towards Chen Yu.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.