Finally, everyone waited until Confucian Shengyu recovered, and the blood had soaked the sect leader. After a short period of cleaning up, he finally regained his appearance as a sect leader.
"Yinfeng Valley, it's so cruel. Nearly five thousand people from my Confucian School were slaughtered and their blood was sucked..." Confucian Shengyu's voice trembled as he told about the various crimes in Yinfeng Valley.
The people who were listening quietly clenched their fists, because they had seen that Luyuan City had become a completely dead city.
"Where are they going now?" Tian Kuohai asked.
"Beijing, they fought all the way to the capital." Confucian Shengyu fought all the way, and even though his spiritual power was restored, he was still exhausted at this moment.
"Where are the teams supported by my six colleges?" Zhu Zhu asked hurriedly.
"I met them a month ago and chased them all the way to the capital. I don't know the rest..." Confucian Shengyu tried his best to recall.
"Yue ago?" Tian Kuohai asked again with certainty.
"A month ago." Confucian scholar Yu said affirmatively.
"The time is just right, because our six major colleges only received their distress signal half a month ago, but what on earth did they encounter along the way?" Zhu Zhu thought, trying to find the last batch of rescuers. There must not be any clues about the team's whereabouts, otherwise it is very likely that they will miss them.
"Have you ever been in Luyuan City along the way..." Confucian Shengyu said, his eyes gradually getting wet, because he could already predict the result of answering him, but he still didn't want to accept it.
"Luyuan City has turned into a dead city..." Tian Kuohai said with a heavy tone, such as Yinfenggu behaved like this, it can no longer be described in words. For the sake of his own cultivation and his own improvement, he did not even ordinary people. Let it go.
Confucian Shengyu's face suddenly fell into deathly silence.
"Master Confucianism, next, you... what are your plans?" Zhu Zhu asked.
"Plan?" Confucian Shengyu smiled as if he was mocking himself, with a miserable smile. The complexity in his heart could not be described in words, and he had mixed feelings.
"What else can I plan to do in this life, with the sole purpose of destroying the Yinfeng Valley, and making them pay the price with blood..." Confucian Shengyu said the last word, gritting his teeth, as if a mouthful of fire could be sprayed out at any time.
Yang Ning looked at the embarrassed sect leader in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel throbbing. Wasn't that what the Beixuan Sword Sect was like? At that time, there was only one palace envoy in Yinfeng Valley, but he directly used thunderous means to destroy the entire Beixuan Sword Sect in an instant with the power of the eight heavenly kings.
Yang Ning was deeply touched by Confucian scholar Yu's words.
"Yinfeng Valley..." Yang Ning's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword could be unsheathed at any time.
"Since you are so inclined, why not come with us?" Zhu Zhu suggested.
Confucian Shengyu looked at Zhu Zhu and said nothing. As the sect leader of Confucian Clothing Sect, Confucian Shengyu naturally has his own arrogance. Although Confucian Clothes Sect is not as good as the six major colleges, as a sect leader, how can he be inferior to others? .
"I will go to the capital with you." Confucian Shengyu finally said.
"Okay." Zhu Zhu didn't mention it again, because he also understood that although Ru Shengyu had become a bare commander, in terms of status, he was still the superior one.
A group of people set off again.
The distance between Luyuan City and the capital of the Jin Empire was nearly a thousand miles, and during this thousand miles, the places everyone passed were almost the same as those in Luyuan City. Blood covered the earth, and the air was even more red. The dense, soaring smell of blood makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Huh?" Ru Shengyu seemed to have discovered something.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Confucian Shengyu's footsteps stop, Tian Kuohai asked hurriedly.
"On the left front, two hundred miles away, there are no less than a hundred lives there. It seems..."
"What does it seem like?" Tian Kuohai asked hurriedly.
"It seems very weak."
"Let's go..." Zhu Zhu could no longer control his mood. The blood everywhere made even him, a strong man who had become the pinnacle of the mountain-building realm, feel uncomfortable.
Four hundred cultivators all rose into the sky and headed straight for the place Confucian Sheng Yu mentioned.
In less than an hour, everyone finally reached the place Confucian Yu mentioned, but it was still a scorched earth, especially here. There were many corpses that had died tragically, and even some corpses had become dry, as if they had been sucked by something. , only the skin and bones are left.
"Here..." Zhu Zhu glanced at it and could not see any other color except the blood and soil everywhere.
"Something's wrong." Confucian scholar Yu hesitated for a while, and suddenly dense black robes appeared above everyone's heads.
"Yinfeng Valley..." The enemy was extremely jealous when they met.
Confucian Shengyu clenched his fists and punched directly at the people in Yinfeng Valley who were floating above their heads.
"People from the six major colleges?" The person with the head above his head waved his black robe, and a force and fist collided with each other, making a loud noise.
boom!
The power impacted the surrounding blood, causing ripples in it.
The students of Lingdu College and Taiyi College were completely dumbfounded that their blood energy had reached such an extent.
I have never seen such a scene in this life.
"vomit……"
"..."
The overwhelming smell of blood suddenly spread out like a stormy wave.
"Kill!" The leader of Yinfeng Valley gave the order, and immediately hundreds of black shadows, riding magic wheels, swooped down.
"Kill!" Zhu Zhu was not polite at all. Powerful power erupted from his hands and went straight to the leader.
The cultivation level of each of these people in Yinfeng Valley has actually reached the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm. Fortunately, there are not many in number, only two hundred people. However, the two hundred strong people of the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm, whether they have reached the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm, There is an earth-shattering force there.
"kill……"
"kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
For a moment, the shouts of killing were loud.
Yang Ning's killing sword was unsheathed, the bloody light was aimed at an envoy, and he pounced directly on him.
Jiang Wei and Yang Ning cooperated, and the gun light was like a snake's letter. The cold light shone on the iron clothes, and they kept firing, with only killing in their eyes.
Feng Xuezhou's white clothes were stained with blood and were no longer pure white. Every blow was with full force.
The magic wheel roared like raindrops, constantly assisting.
The outcome of the battle is nothing more than casualties.
However, the messengers of Yinfeng Valley are more like ghost generals returning from hell. Everyone is filled with boundless Yin Qi, which makes people feel chilly and suffocating.
The power of four hundred strong men, especially the one hundred teachers, is like a sword from the sky, constantly piercing through the chaos.
"puff……"
The blood is like a pillar, rising continuously, turning into a blood mist all over the sky, blending into the surrounding air, making this area even bloodier.
"A king?"
"No, it should be five." Yang Ning responded to Jiang Wei.
Thinking of this, a feeling of powerlessness arose in Yang Ning's heart. The power of Yinfeng Valley was unprecedented.
Even the six colleges combined may not have such a powerful force.
In Yinfeng Valley, headed by the Valley Master, there are thirty-six elders sitting down to worship, and there are nine envoys as their left and right arms. Under each of the envoys, there are powerful people like the Eight Heavenly Kings, and each of the Heavenly Kings Sitting down, there are nearly a hundred messengers. With such power, they are not even ordinary Yinfeng Valley disciples.
This kind of strength is terrifying. Let alone the city of Liuyuan, it is not difficult to destroy even the entire Jin Empire.
However, fortunately, Shadowwind Valley's ambitions were so great that they had a chance to resist.
"kill!"
The sound of killing was loud and the spiritual power was released everywhere. The battle between nearly 600 strong men made the place overwhelmed.
Space is even more at risk.
"A battle?"
Zhu Zhu and Tian Kuohai focused on the two kings.
"Hmph!" The two kings snorted coldly, and without thinking, they directly opened the dimensional space in mid-air.
"Come on, how can this heavenly king let you eat blood like this?" A strange smile appeared from under the black robe.
"Inhuman beast..." Tian Kuohai spat, and followed closely behind him, following the two kings into the dimensional space.
"Ru Shengyu, I didn't expect that you are still alive. You have such a long life..." Just as Ru Shengyu killed an envoy with one punch, he heard a strange voice.
"Yin Jie, you will not die well." When Confucian scholar Yu heard this voice, flames suddenly burst out.
"Jie Jie..." laughter echoed.
"Do you know why we are waiting for you here?" with a downward tone.
"What do you mean?" Confucian scholar Yu's eyes widened angrily, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.
"Because we are also looking for a group of people, but when we find them here, they are missing..." The strange and sinister voice sounded again.
Confucian Shengyu immediately understood that his mental feedback was not wrong. There must be someone here, but they chose to hide because of the aura patrol.
But Confucian Shengyu did not follow Yin Jie's thoughts, because there was a blood feud between the two.
Confucian Shengyu's fist was ruthless, aimed at Yin Jie, and roared: "Yin Jie, take your life."
Yin Jie is the main force in destroying the Confucian Yi Sect, and Confucian Sheng Yu cannot let go of such an opportunity.
"Confucian Shengyu, since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride." The Yinjie Demonic Wheel roared, and the inner and outer wheels separated instantly, aiming at Confucian Shengyu's face and blasting away.
There are mountains on both sides here, with a long and narrow walk in the middle. Looking down, it looks like a long dragon, but at this moment, it is filled with murderous intent.
"Yin Feng Mie!"
The sound kept ringing.
The killing sword in Yang Ning's hand was ruthless, and the killing blossomed freely.
"Ding!"
The metal vibrated, nailed to the magic wheel.
Click!
Click!
Jiang Wei's spear light was pressed against an iron chain.
The Dark Wind Valley envoy's Dark Wind Destruction was resisted.
"Interesting." There was a hint of excitement in his voice, as if he was eager to fight.
For the people in Yinfeng Valley, during this raid on the Jin Empire, many people sucked in countless blood energy. Although their cultivation levels have broken through a lot, their aura is very unstable because of the huge amount of blood energy and spiritual power. They can only fight, Endless fighting can make them completely settled.
And this is what Yang Ning needs most.
But the moment the messenger focused his eyes on his opponent, he felt a sudden joy in his heart.
Even the envoy didn't believe his eyes, and felt a telepathy.
Yes, that's him.
As explained above, this person is very important.
Moreover, Yinfeng Valley was fully prepared for the six major colleges' rescue this time, and even did not hesitate to dispatch the power of five palace envoys.
The key to this is the person in front of him.
Yang Ning is a very common name, but it is remembered by the Valley Master, which is enough for honor.
"Yang Ning, something is wrong." Jiang Wei noticed the change in the messenger's eyes. He kept staring at Yang Ning, as if he had discovered something. Although the breath passed quickly, Jiang Wei still caught him. .
"I think it has something to do with me." Yang Ning's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.
"You..." Jiang Wei wondered, is there any other intersection between Yang Ning and Yinfeng Valley?
"It's useless to talk more." Yang Ning drew his sword.
The Six Paths Sword Drawing Technique infused the strongest power, and the sword intent directly enveloped the envoy.
"Jie Jie..." Greedy's voice sounded.
"Kill!" Jiang Wei believed in Yang Ning, aimed his gun at the magic wheel, and used the cold light on the iron coat mercilessly.
With the strength of the two of them, they can only be equal to the messenger, but their hearts are obviously very strong.
There was no discomfort because the two of them joined forces. One of them fought against the magic wheel, and the other went straight to the messenger's body.
The black shadow was extremely fast, and during the dodge, Yin Feng Mie was always ready.
