Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C235 Feng Qiu



C235 Feng Qiu

3At the entrance of the valley, the stream of people had already disappeared from their line of sight, leaving behind a floor littered with blood and wolf corpses.     0

    

"Senior-apprentice Brother White, we lost five people!" A woman with a slim figure and a charming face walked up to the white-robed man and whispered.    

    

The man in white clenched his fists. His eyes were ice-cold, and his entire body was like an unsheathed, peerlessly sharp blade, exuding a sharp aura that caused one to feel a piercing pain.    

    

"Over the years, the number of casualties among the disciples of my branch sect in participating in the City Battle Trial s is extremely limited. I never thought that with me, Bai Shangfei, leading them, we could kill five of our fellow disciples in one fell swoop!" His handsome face carried a ferocious killing intent as he said: "Junior Sister Zhuo, bury the five junior brothers on the spot and seal the Storage Bag on their bodies. After the selection, hand them over to the elders of the inner sect. However, this enmity cannot go unavenged! "    

    

"The path of martial arts is fraught with danger and danger. We are already at the edge of life and death, why must senior brother Bai feel guilty?" Seeing Bai Shangfei's furious expression, Sister Zhuo went silent for a moment and said, "Those fallen brothers, I don't think they will blame Senior Bai!"    

    

"They won't blame me!" Bai Shangfei said coldly, "I don't have any guilt, but I have the responsibility to avenge them!"    

    

"Those people died even more!" Junior Zhuo hesitated and advised: "Since we are participating in the City Battle Trial, we will fight for them. Casualties are unavoidable! "    

    

"How can the lives of these ordinary practitioners be compared with the lives of our branch sect disciples?" Bai Shangfei snorted, his killing intent was obvious. "A hundred secular disciples can compete with a single disciple? Junior Zhuo, you don't need to say anymore. You only need to send word that you will be merciless if you meet another secular disciple from the 72 cities! "    

    

Junior Zhuo frowned and said, "Senior Bai, killing too much is not a good thing. "Brother Feng will not allow this!"    

    

"Brother Feng will allow it!" A light flashed in Bai Shangfei's eyes as he said: "Those fellow disciples died for him, because of the thousand years old Spirit Connecting Vine that he plotted for!"    

    

Junior Martial Sister Zhuo's expression froze, she had no way to refute him.    

    

"Alright, Sister Zhuo!" Bai Shangfei's expression relaxed a little and said, "Don't worry about that. I need you to find out who was the one who incited those mundane warriors. Also, Deng Zitong was really useless. Even Junior Sister Murong was unable to protect him, causing a strong Spirit Weapon like him to fall into the hands of another. No matter what, we have to take back the Sparrow Fire Sword. Otherwise, none of us will be able to account for you, Chief Murong! "    

    

Junior Zhuo nodded silently.    

    

It was already deep into the night, so Chen Yu didn't move at a fast speed, maintaining a distance from the other warriors who were rushing towards Fengqiu.    

    

The hill ahead showed a vague outline. It was not tall, but it took up a huge amount of space.    

    

From time to time, a hazy light would light up on the top of the hill.    

    

The fighting and killing at the entrance of the valley was actually just a small scene. Chen Yu could imagine the chaos and bloodshed that would follow.    

    

People die for money, and birds die for food. A Spiritual Soul that was pregnant with intelligence was extremely attractive to warriors, causing hundreds and thousands of people to ignore the threat of death, and rush in like a flock of birds.    

    

Not long after, Chen Yu arrived at the foot of the mountain. He found a place to stand and watched as warriors rushed up the hill one by one.    

    

Under the Bloodfire Eye Technique, Chen Yu could see the incomparably lush vegetation on top of the hill.    

    

Swoosh swoosh swoosh. The sound of clothes tearing through the air reached his ears. Chen Yu turned around and saw seven or eight figures approaching rapidly. The person in the lead was obviously Gongsun Hao, who had an extraordinary temperament and was gentle like a virgin.    

    

"Eh? But Brother Chen Yu? " Gongsun Hao also saw Chen Yu. Due to the darkness of the night, he asked uncertainly.    

    

"What a coincidence!" Chen Yu said blandly. He glanced at his current location. It was a small grassy slope nearby that was the most suitable place to look at the hill.    

    

"Yeah, what a coincidence!" Gongsun Hao walked up and smiled, "Just now, Brother Chen displayed his godly prowess and broke through the blockade of Bai Shangfei and the others. This has truly broadened my horizons. He originally thought that Brother Chen defeating Jiang Zhu was already an incredible feat, but he never expected that he would still greatly underestimate Brother Chen's strength! "    

    

"It's just brute force. It can't be compared to GongMr Sun's glib tongue that could turn the clouds and turn the rain upside down. He can't even be compared to playing with everyone in his hands!" Chen Yu said in a mocking tone.    

    

"Brother Chen, you're too kind!" Gongsun Hao heard Chen Yu's ridicule, but he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Being weaker than the disciples of the sub-school is also a helpless move!"    

    

"Is that so?" Chen Yu did not comment.    

    

"Is Brother Chen's sword the Sparrow Fire Sword?" Gongsun Hao's eyes moved slightly. He glanced at the Sparrow Fire Sword hilt on Chen Yu's back and said: "Could it be that Murong Qingwu has already died in Wu Tie's hands?"    

    

Chen Yu did not expect Gongsun Hao to know Sparrow Fire Sword, his heart suddenly shivered, and said: "No!"    

    

"It's good that you don't have any!" Gongsun Hao heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Murong Qingwu's identity is not to be underestimated. If you kill her, there will be a lot of trouble!"    

    

The scene of him attacking Murong Qingwu surfaced in Chen Yu's mind. He really had the intention to kill. If it weren't for Deng Zitong, Zhou Fengming, and the others' extreme respect for Murong Qingwu, he might have killed her with a single slash.    

    

After Chen Yu confirmed Murong Qingwu's identity, he knew that he would definitely face a lot of trouble. However, since it had already happened, there was nothing to regret.    

    

"Gong Mr Sun is really familiar with the disciples of the sub-schools!" Chen Yu said, "I find it strange that you do not enter Ruling Spirit Sect Branch?"    

    

"The Ruling Spirit Sect Branch is too far away from the Ruling Spirit Sect itself!" Gongsun Hao said: "I did not want to have to travel thousands of miles to meet my family's Ling Xiufeng in the Ruling Spirit Sect inner sect, so I decided to stay in Yu Yang City!"    

    

"So that's how it is!" Chen Yu nodded, but he couldn't help but feel that the City Battle Trial was unfair.    

    

Practically every practitioner who came from the Ruling Spirit Sect Branch had a relationship with the inner sect of the Ruling Spirit Sect, only their relationship was far different. And among the martial practitioners that came from Yuyang City, there were also quite a few that were like Gongsun Hao and had great backgrounds.    

    

In front of these people, the ordinary practitioners from the various cities couldn't be compared at all with their usual methods and resources. The chances of passing through the City Battle Trial were also very different.    

    

As for Chen Yu, who came from the Humble Class, there were even fewer of him!    

    

"Brother Chen, where's your companion?" Gongsun Hao didn't mind Chen Yu's cold attitude. He looked around and pretended to be surprised as he asked.    

    

"I'm moving alone now!" Seeing Gongsun Hao's attitude, Chen Yu smiled and said.    

    

"Like I said, your team doesn't match up to your strength. Now that I have invited Brother Chen to join my team, I wonder if Brother Chen will still refuse? " Gongsun Hao revealed a confident expression and said.    

    

"Of course I refuse!" Chen Yu revealed a trace of ridicule as he said.    

    

He didn't expect Chen Yu to reject him so straightforwardly. Gongsun Hao's handsome face instantly stiffened.    

    

"You don't know what's good for you, Young Master Gongsun inviting you is your honor, you think you can rely on your second level Heavenly Astral Stage cultivation to fight against the disciples of the branch sects without any fear?" One of the people behind Gongsun Hao could not hold it in and said coldly.    

    

Chen Yu looked at the man who spoke. That person's strength wasn't weak, he had the cultivation of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

Gongsun Hao said lightly, "Brother Xia Cheng, don't be rude!"    

    

Chen Yu smiled and said without getting angry, "If you don't know what's good for you, then don't know what's good for you. Goodbye!"    

    

"Brother Chen, Feng Xuan, Situ Lan, and Chen Daolin are currently at the peak of Fengqiu. At most four more hours, they would be able to force the Spiritual Soul to the point that it had nowhere to run. If Brother Chen intends to fight for the Spiritual Soul, you must not miss this chance! " Watching Chen Yu leave, a trace of haze appeared in Gongsun Hao's eyes, but he still reminded Zhou Tie in a clear voice.    

    

"Thanks a lot, I'm sure that GongMr Sun won't miss it either!" Wu Tie's body paused for a moment before he replied and left with large strides.    

    

For a schemer like Gongsun Hao, Chen Yu did not want to have a close relationship with him. However, after he had displayed his cold attitude, the latter still maintained a neutral attitude. However, in Chen Yu's heart, he felt that this person truly could not be underestimated.    

    

In fact, just now Chen Yu had noticed that Gongsun Hao's group had one more martial artist at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage. This caused their group of four to have as many as four martial artists at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage. Although it was still far from the group of disciples from the branch sects, it was definitely one of the top three teams among the hundred teams formed by the common martial artists.    

    

Chen Yu didn't directly follow the path where most of the warriors went up the mountain. Instead, he walked five to six miles around the valley at the foot of Feng Qiu and climbed up from the east side of Feng Qiu.    

    

The reason for doing this was to avoid unnecessary fighting.    

    

A large group of warriors from the 72 cities swarmed up Fengqiu from the south, naturally leading Feng Xuan, Situ Lan, and the others to send out people to stop them. When they attracted most of the disciples from the sub-schools from the south, Chen Yu's choice of direction naturally decreased by a lot.    

    

However, there were people who had the same idea as Chen Yu. Chen Yu had only walked for a few miles on the trail in the forest when he heard the sound of a fierce battle in front of him.    

    

Chen Yu approached quietly and used Bloodfire Eye Technique on his left eye. Through the lush forest, he saw a group of people were surrounded and battling bitterly.    

    

There were only five or six people left in the encirclement, forming a circle with their backs to each other, blocking the attack of the other group.    

    

The group that was being attacked had as many as ten people, and the True Divine Spirit Qi that was circulating around each person's body was refined. If one was stronger than the group that was being surrounded, there were quite a few people, including two strong warriors of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

Chen Yu was able to confirm his guess from the shouts of the two sides. The one who was attacking was a disciple from one of the sub-schools, while the other side was a small team formed by an ordinary disciple from the 72 cities.    

    

This group of common practitioners also had a warrior at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage, but it was of no concern to the overall situation.    

    

Chen Yu watched quietly and did not intend to go up to rescue them.    

    

Five minutes later, that small team of ordinary practitioners was completely annihilated, and even the ordinary disciple at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage was killed by the combined efforts of the two disciples from the branch sect.    

    

Then, these disciples cleaned up the battlefield and quickly left.    

    

The cruelty of the selection was undoubtedly reflected in this battle.    

    

Chen Yu floated down from the treetops. He let out a silent sigh and quietly headed towards the top of the hill.    

    


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