The golden-scaled rock python didn't know whether to live or die, and rushed towards the ninth team at a very high speed. It was charging all the way, with smoke and dust rising into the sky, and the momentum was extremely shocking. It was already in a rage, and the young man must die.
Fang Qing turned around slowly, his eyes full of murderous intent, and he was about to kill the golden-scaled rock python that didn't know whether to live or die.
His time is so precious that he cannot waste even a minute. The Fengyun World has entered a chaotic world. He is filled with a sense of urgency and urgently needs to improve his strength to deal with many unknown crises.
In addition, Fang Qing still has many things to deal with, especially the Lin family. He needs to reach the level and qualifications to talk to the Lin family in a short period of time.
"Little ancestor, why do you need to be as familiar with that little thing? Spare its life and leave some foundation for Fengyun Realm."
At this moment, in the depths of the sea of consciousness, in the cage of colorful chaos, the dragon-patterned golden dragon Jiao Wuwu suddenly spoke. Fang Qing was surprised. This old guy has been silent recently. Who has lost his nerve and become a good person today?
Boom!
The golden-scaled rock python once again stopped the advancing snake body. Its huge snake eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty, and it kept looking at Fang Qing.
Because, just for a moment, its heart was filled with an unimaginable sense of crisis, as if facing a wild beast, death was very close to it.
"roll!"
Fang Qing still gave Jiao Huangwu face, and uttered a word coldly, which made the golden-scaled rock python tremble all over, let out a hissing sound, and left in an instant, submerged into the thorn bush, rolled up the snake tree, and headed southeast at a high speed Go away and stay away from Luoyan Gorge.
This scene made everyone in the ninth team dumbfounded. They stared wide-eyed and looked at the direction where the golden-scaled rock python was leaving at a very fast speed. They couldn't believe what they saw.
Then, Wen Wufeng and Dong Fanghe stared at Fang Qing. They knew that this young man was extraordinary and had the power to attack his opponents across realms.
However, the Golden Scale Rock Python is not an ordinary master of the Yuxu Realm. It is very terrifying. They were shocked by the scene in front of them. Can the Nine Enshrined Dragon Wanli do this? They ask themselves this.
"Why are you looking at me like this? It was just a coincidence. I scared it away on purpose. Leave quickly. It will be too late if you don't leave."
Fang Qing looked dumbfounded and relieved, and then he quickly headed towards Luoyan Gorge. Many people were stunned. Could it be that this guy was really pretending to be powerful just now?
"Hiss! I...can't be true, right?"
Chu Daming, who was at the eighth level of the Martial Arts Realm, took a breath of air. His face turned pale again, showing an overly frightened look, and he looked at Fang Qing who was running away at a high speed with some uncertainty.
"It looks... very similar! Leave quickly. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."
Tu Hong, who was in the seventh level of the Martial Phase Realm, murmured to himself, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror. He chased Fang Qing desperately, wanting to ask clearly.
"Oh my god! Tell me clearly, kid." Xu Hu screamed and rushed towards Fang Qing. It was so exciting that he didn't want to play like this.
Only Wen Wufeng and Dong Fanghe looked at each other, and both saw the uncertainty and suspicion in the other's eyes.
After all, they were Yuxu Realm monks. Just for a moment, they really sensed a well-hidden terrifying aura, which came from Qin Xuanhuang.
After more than a dozen breaths, no one bothered to ask how Qin Xuanhuang pretended to be, because a frightening and angry scene appeared in front of them.
More than thirty masters wearing cloud pattern battle clothes and cyan battle clothes were lying in a mess. There were no serious injuries on their bodies, but their bodies were dry and flat, their pupils were shrunk, and their eyes were filled with blood. Fear is not despair, like seeing something terrible before death.
"What happened? What happened to the brothers of the eighth team?"
Wen Wufeng trembled and murmured to himself, his eyes filled with fear and anger. He revealed that the corpse in front of him was a member of the eighth team of the Lingyun Dynasty, which was difficult for him to accept.
"Impossible! Both our dynasty and the Qingjiao dynasty are restraining themselves. At the moment, the masters of the Transcendence Realm and the Life and Death Realm do not dare to take action easily. How did they die?"
Dong Fanghe shouted low. He trembled and stared at the corpses scattered on the ground. It was difficult to accept this. This was indeed very strange and incomprehensible.
Fang Qing seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stepped past everyone and came to one of the corpses.
He stretched out his hand and pressed the corpse, and slightly opened a corner of his battle clothes. Fang Qing just took a look at it, and then slowly covered the corner of his battle clothes. His face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Brother Qin, what's wrong? Did you find something wrong?"
Wen Wufeng glanced at Fang Qing, who was slowly getting up, and saw that Fang Qing's face was very ugly. He had some ominous premonitions in his heart, and immediately asked Fang Qing.
"Blood-eating!"
Fang Qing took a deep breath and slowly said two words, which made everyone shiver and their eyes were filled with fear.
The Fengyun Realm hates blood-devouring monks deeply. Those kind of monks cannot be called monks at all. They are so evil that they are not even as good as the monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range. Their crimes are heinous.
"The Blood Slaughter Sect within the Qingjiao Dynasty?"
Wen Wufeng's expression changed. He told the story about the Blood Slaughter Sect of the Qingjiao Dynasty, which made the other monks first fearful and then extremely angry. The Blood Slaughter Sect was notorious among the four dynasties. It could be said that everyone shouted and beat them up, like a rat crossing the street. generally.
"The Blood Slaughter Clan doesn't recognize its six relatives, and even the monks from the Qingjiao Dynasty dare to kill them. They have that kind of confidence and are connected to that place."
Dong Fanghe also thought of something. His face was full of helplessness, which made Fang Qing raise his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know these things clearly.
He only thought of the Old Blood-devouring Demon back then, and mistakenly thought that it was the work of the Old Blood-devouring Demon's companions, but he did not expect that it would lead to the Blood Slaughter Sect.
"Brothers, you may not be aware that the Blood Slaughter Sect within the Qingjiao Dynasty is an extremely evil sect. The 'Blood Demon Spiritual Technique' they practice relies on the evolution of the original blood essence that devours living beings. The evolution speed is extremely fast. It’s fast, but it’s extremely cruel and inhumane, and you’ll die if you hit it!”
"Fifty years ago, the Qingjiao Dynasty wanted to eradicate the Blood Slaughter Sect, but failed. Finally, news came out that the Blood Slaughter Sect was related to a sect in the Nanwu Domain. That sect was not a trivial matter. The Jiao Dynasty can be provoked."
Wen Wufeng glanced at the confused monks around him and slowly told him about the Blood Slaughter Sect, which made Fang Qing's heart move and he thought of something.
"Zhou Chenyu, I want to ask you something. Do you know about the Blood Slaughter Sect?"
A wisp of Fang Qing's divine consciousness came to Zhenshijie and arrived at the "Zhenshi Tianlao" area. He made a divine sound and asked Zhou Chenyu, the boss of the three monsters in Tianchi.
"Of course I know. How did my fellow Taoist learn about the Blood Slaughter Sect? Oh, I understand. I am a monk from the Lingyun Dynasty. The Lingyun Dynasty is relatively close to the Qingjiao Dynasty, so it is not surprising to know about the Blood Slaughter Sect."
Zhou Chenyu, the eldest of the three monsters in Tianchi, sat cross-legged on the silver-black earth, constantly refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, surrounded by densely packed spiritual pills. He responded to Fang Qing's words like this.
"Then what is the relationship between the Blood Slaughter Sect and Tianchi Mountain?" Fang Qing nodded, understanding a lot of things, and asked this question again.
"The Xue Tutian of the Qingjiao Dynasty's Xue Tu Sect is the illegitimate son of an elder from Tianchi Mountain. That guy does have some talent..."
Soon, Zhou Chenyu began to explain to Fang Qing the relationship between the Blood Slaughter Sect and Tianchi Mountain, which made Fang Qing's face darken. He was really in constant trouble. The cultivation level of the old guy from the Blood Slaughter Sect was so terrifying. He was like this. For once, I still can’t evolve with peace of mind.
"This matter needs to be reported to the higher-ups of the dynasty. The Blood Slaughter Sect has intervened in the dispute between the two dynasties. The matter has become even more difficult, and the higher-ups need to make a decision."
Wen Wufeng's face turned ugly. They were really helpless in this matter. The Blood Slaughter Sect was not an ordinary sect. Their background was profound and their foundation was even more extraordinary. If they were targeted by the Blood Slaughter Sect, the Lingyun Dynasty would be in serious danger.
"Brother Da Ming and Brother Xu Hu have to work hard to return to Yangchun City and inform everyone of what is happening here. This matter should not be underestimated. Be sure to deliver the message and be careful on the road."
Wen Wufeng looked at Chu Daming and Xu Hu, and said these words, making the two men nodded and immediately flew away towards the direction from which they came.
"It doesn't make sense. The Blood Slaughter Sect has not participated in the affairs of the four dynasties for so many years. Why did they enter Yandang Mountain for no reason?" Feng Gu was a little confused, so he asked Wen Wufeng.
"This matter must start from Kaitai City. Brother Feng Gu was on a mission at that time and was not in the imperial dynasty. Naturally, he didn't know about it."
"Those brothers who passed away once went to Kaitai Town with Jiuzongfeng to suppress the monster chaos. In the dense forest outside Kaitai City, they encountered a blood-devouring old demon at the martial phase level."
"They fought against the old blood-devouring demon, but were defeated by that old thing. At the critical moment, Qing Emperor Fang Qing appeared and defeated the old blood-devouring demon."
"It is said that the young man with endless power has killed the old blood-devouring demon, but no one saw it. This is the cause and effect. The Blood Slaughter Sect's attack on our court should be for that matter."
Wen Wufeng slowly revealed the cause and effect between the Lingyun Dynasty and the Blood Slaughter Sect, and also revealed the name of Qing Emperor Fang Qing, which shocked everyone else.
This matter actually involved that person, and many people's eyes burst out with light. The four words Qingdi Fang Qing were legends in the Lingyun Dynasty, and they also held supreme honor.
Those four words greatly increased the reputation of Lingyun Dynasty in the world of wind and cloud, and also put Lingyun Dynasty at the forefront of the storm several times. It can be said that the reputation has greatly increased, and there are many crises.
"Good kill! What a bullshit old blood-devouring demon, what a blood-slaughter sect. If Master Qing Emperor uproots the blood-slaughter sect, I, Li Kui, will do my best!"
Li Kui, who had the most impatient personality, spoke. His eyes were full of respect and yearning. His admiration was so undisguised that Fang Qing couldn't help but glance at him.
"That's right! I, the Qing Emperor of the Lingyun Dynasty, am so powerful that I dominate all directions. How can I take a blood-slaughtering sect in my eyes? What the hell, a group of vampires, shameless things, I really think I am a person."
Sun Xiangming, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Kaitian Realm, spoke. The admiration in his eyes was no less than that of Li Kui. This guy was already twenty-four or five years old, but he had the passion of a young man.
Wen Wufeng and Dong Fanghe smiled bitterly. They were the only ones who knew some news. The life and death of that mighty young man was still unknown. Whether he could reappear in the Fengyun Realm and accumulate great fortune for the Lingyun Dynasty was still difficult to determine.
"The Qing Emperor Fang Qing you are talking about is really that powerful? You can't believe all the rumors, right?"
Fang Qing couldn't help but speak. He was a little funny in his heart, and he was also a little bit proud. As a young man, he would be damned if he didn't feel proud and proud after hearing these words.
"Brother Qin, it wasn't me, Old Li, who attacked you. Although you have extraordinary combat power, you also have the strength to fight across borders and killed the master of the third level of Yuxu Realm."
"But, do you know that Lord Qingdi has already killed a peak Yuxu Realm master at the peak level of Tongmai Realm."
"That old guy is Lu Yunfei from the Qingjiao Dynasty. He killed a great master in advance for our dynasty. Tell me, can you kill a master at the top of the Yuxu Realm at the first level of the Martial Phase Realm?"
Li Kui was very dissatisfied with Qin Xuanhuang's questioning words. He squinted at Qin Xuanhuang slightly and told Fang Qing's major events in the past, which filled the eyes of the monks around him with awe. That kind of combat power is still unbelievable to them and cannot be matched.
"I...I...almost...should be fine."
Fang Qing pretended to hesitate, looking thoughtful and comparing, and spoke with a lack of confidence, which made Li Kui, the idiot, curl his lips, not believing Qin Xuanhuang's stammering words.
"Almost? Probably? That means you're not sure? Brother Qin, it's nothing. After all, there is heaven and there are people above us. It's normal for you to be inferior to Lord Qingdi."
Li Kui spoke very bluntly, which made Qin Xuanhuang's face darken and made the others speechless. This stupid idiot speaks without thinking through his brain.
"Asshole! How the hell are you talking? Idiot!"
Wen Wufeng was almost frightened to death by Li Kui's words. He glanced at Qin Xuanhuang, who had a dark face, and immediately scolded Li Kui for that idiot, "How the hell can you belittle someone in front of them?"
"Hahaha, brother Qin, please don't get along with him. This guy never speaks without thinking. He is an idiot from the ninth team. Brother Qin, don't take it to heart."
Dong Fanghe apologized to Fang Qing, leaving Fang Qing extremely speechless. A bitter and ugly smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hands to indicate that they didn't have to do this.
"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother Qin, don't take offense! Lao Li speaks more straightforwardly and just says what's on his mind. This offends brother Qin. It's really because the gap between you is a bit big, so... ..”
Li Kui kept apologizing to Fang Qing. Before he finished speaking, Wen Wufeng's old face turned even darker. He kicked Li Kui on the butt, sending him flying a foot away.
"So you idiot! No one thinks you are mute because you don't speak! I'm so stupid. Why did I admit you into the ninth team back then? Bastard!"
Wen Wufeng had a dark face and stared fiercely at the stupid Li Kui in the distance. The guy hadn't reacted yet. He looked at Wen Wufeng at a loss, and then looked at the dark-faced Qin Xuanhuang. He didn't know what he was doing. Where did I say the wrong thing again?
"Hehehe, brother Qin, please don't take it personally. That bastard is just a 250-year-old. Just think of him as farting. Don't take it seriously."
Dong Fanghe apologized to Fang Qing. He felt uneasy in his heart. Such a young genius couldn't stand others looking down on him. Li Kui had already touched the reverse scale of the young genius. It would be fine if Qin Xuanhuang left. If he If they take action in anger, their ninth team will be finished.
"It doesn't matter! Brother Li Kui is a cheerful man, he is so straightforward and lovely, how can Xuanhuang be overly worried? What he said makes sense. We monks just want to be on par with the masters, and Qing Emperor Fang Qing is also Xuanhuang's target."
Fang Qing spoke, and he signaled to Wen Wufeng and Dong Fanghe that they didn't have to be like this. What he said made others think more highly of Qin Xuanhuang. This was another genius. His mind and courage alone were extraordinary. More than usual.
"Let's deal with the bones of your brothers first, and then ask the Blood Slaughter Sect for an explanation in the future. Can Dongwu Realm really allow them to do whatever they want?" Wen Wufeng had an ugly expression on his face, looking at the extremely miserable members of the 8th Team, and said to the others People speak.
A quarter of an hour later, a big pit was dug here, and the members of the Eighth Team were buried. Fang Qing opened his mouth and also buried the members of the Qingjiao Team of the Qingjiao Dynasty, making the others nod. agree.
With a heavy heart, everyone continued to move forward. This place was extremely close to Luoyan Gorge, and they could vaguely hear a lot of fighting sounds.
After some discussion, they headed straight for the nearest location to support the other brothers of Lingyun Team, and they could not let another tragedy happen.
"Kill! Kill them! A group of people who don't know their own capabilities. They dare to divide and fight. They are looking for death!"
A voice full of murderous intent sounded, and it could be heard from his words that it was the team master of the Qingjiao Dynasty who met the Lingyun team of the Lingyun Dynasty.
Soon, Fang Qing and others approached the battlefield, and saw forty or fifty masters fighting in the distance. The battle was extremely fierce, various martial arts were used crazily, the void was shaking, and the place was filled with a tragic atmosphere.
"It's the brothers of the third team! Kill! Kill those idiots from the Qingjiao Dynasty."
Wen Wufeng recognized the team members wearing white cloud-patterned uniforms. He immediately took action and joined the battlefield, heading towards a peak martial arts master with murderous intent.
"Huh? The ninth team? Gaga ga ga, the weak team is here. Brothers, the opportunity to make meritorious deeds has come again. Kill them all and let's go and collect the reward."
In the void, a monk at the sixth level of the Yuxu realm was surprised at first, and then recognized the ninth team. He laughed strangely and called the ninth team "weak chickens", which made Dong Fanghe and others furious.
"Weak chicken, your ancestor! Liu Dapeng, you are seeking death!"
In the void, a master of the sixth level of the Void Realm was facing off against that guy. The two seemed to be indifferent, and neither could do anything to the other. The two auras were entangled together, restraining each other's opponents.
Seeing Wen Wufeng take action, the masters of the ninth team were all angry. They rushed to the battlefield in an instant to vent their anger.
Zheng!
The sound of a sword resounded in all directions, full of murderous intent, causing many people to turn their heads slightly and look at a young monk, their eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
