Chapter 93 The man under the abyss

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen LaowuWords: 2420Update Time: 24/01/13 11:00:55
Qianyuan Secret Realm.

The edge of the cliff beyond the bottomless abyss.

Ye Feng was covered in blood and was forced into a desperate situation.

"Hand over the precious medicine, or you will die!"

The young man looked grim.

There were four or five people behind him, chasing Ye Feng here.

Their group came from a large force in the Northern Territory called Yun Cang Sect.

This sect has also been passed down for a long time. Although it is not as high as Wanjian Mountain, it still has a saint ancestor sitting in charge!

He also has a certain say in the Northern Territory.

"Impossible, this medicine is for life-saving purposes."

Ye Feng said seriously.

Something is done and something is not done.

He must do what the old city lord asked him to do. People must have some faith and cannot give up what they insist on just to survive.

Besides...even if he hands over the treasure, these guys probably have no intention of letting him go.

"Help? If your own life is going to be lost, why do you care what others do?"

The young man snorted coldly.

"Brother Hu Yun, let's start quickly, there are still many people waiting for us!"

The short man behind the young man spoke.

"You're right, I don't have time to waste any more time with this kid! Come on!"

Hu Yun activated his spiritual power, and his strength in the middle stage of the Concentration Realm was revealed.

Ye Feng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

I still have some way to go before reaching the Ningshen Realm. Now facing so many existences in the Ningshen Realm, how can I be my opponent?

Moreover, he had suffered quite serious injuries. Even if he had the strength to fight across realms, he might not be able to display much of it.

Ye Feng looked behind him.

His expression was slightly lifeless.

There is no way out, there is an abyss in front of you... If you fall from here, even gods will be unable to save you!

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, please quickly hand over all the treasures obtained from this trip. We may be able to spare your life!"

The short young man sneered.

As he said this, the gestures on his hands did not stop.

Obviously he was not ready to let Ye Feng go.

"Haha, if you want it, just come and get it yourself."

Ye Feng smiled lightly.

Looking at the abyss behind him, he jumped down into the abyss without thinking about anything else.

This is the only way out, and it is also a big gamble.

If you lose the bet, you will never recover, but if you win the bet, you can save a small life.

Of course... the probability of winning the bet is extremely slim.

But there is no choice other than that, right?

"you!"

Seeing Ye Feng leaping up without any hesitation, Hu Yun and others looked shocked.

This guy is really tough, even if he dies, he won't gain them any benefit!

Seeing Ye Feng's figure disappearing into the pitch-black abyss, Hu Yun and others sighed briefly before turning and leaving.



Qianyuan is outside the secret realm.

Many forces, led by the Seven Star Gate and Beihai Holy Mountain, gathered here!

As a long-established holy place, it still has this kind of reputation.

The number of people is not large, but the strength is indeed extremely powerful.

There is no shortage of ancestor-level existences.

Three saints were dispatched from Wanjian Mountain alone!

"Are you sure that the Great Sage Qianyuan will come back from the dead? I see no movement at all here?"

The leader of a large force frowned.

He was still dubious about the news Su Mu told him. How could someone in this world be able to come back from the dead?

If we could really do this, the whole world would probably go crazy!

"Yeah, there's no unusual movement at all."

"I think they were probably deceived. How could there be a way in this world to bring people back to life?"

"..."

The leaders of many forces had a rather noisy discussion.

Su Mu was unmoved when he saw this.

The old man with residual soul may be hiding something behind his words, but regarding the news that the Great Sage Qianyuan is about to be resurrected, he can guarantee that it is absolutely true!

"No matter how little friend Su Mu got the news, we would rather believe that it exists than not. The disciples in the secret realm are the future of my Northern Territory, so we must not take this risk."

Zhou Xiangtian said seriously.

The headmasters of the Seven Star Sect all spoke, and all the forces naturally stopped saying anything and nodded in agreement.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, the fact that they are here shows one thing, they are still very concerned about the life and death of their disciples.

Again.

They also dare not say too many unpleasant words.

The saints from Wanjian Mountain are right next to you. If you offend them, there will be no good fruit!

"Let's do it now?"

A terrifying saint from the Holy Mountain of Beihai asked.

He has the strength of a half-step great saint. Although he is not as powerful as he was in his heyday, he is much stronger than ordinary saints.

"I think it's okay."

The old saint from the Seven Star Gate nodded.

Although all the ancestors who come are saint-level ancestors, the problem of insufficient quality can be overcome by increasing the quantity.

A dozen old saints stopped there, and even those at the level of a great saint had to consider whether to take action.

"Then come on."

The saint of Wanjian Mountain stimulated the raging holy power.

The seals formed in the hands of more than a dozen old men were so powerful that the entire Northern Territory was shaken.

boom--

The roar of treasure arts and the distortion of space are all mixed together. After all, the Qianyuan Secret Realm was arranged by a being at the level of a great saint. Even if a group of saints want to tear a crack together, it will not be easy. thing!

The power of Tao at the level of a great sage is indeed powerful.

It's a pity... these saints are not ordinary saints, they have imperial weapons and quasi-imperial weapons in their hands!

After all, most of these saints come from the Seven Star Gate and the Beihai Holy Mountain. They have been inherited for countless years and have the top power of the emperor. Isn't it easy to use an imperial weapon?

"open!"

The half-step great sage from the Seven Star Sect gave a fierce scolding.

Under the urging of the half-step great sage, the dazzling long sword glowing with starlight slashed out streaks of blazing light, striking the chain of order in the Qianyuan Secret Realm.

The chain of order gradually collapsed.

A small opening quietly appeared.

"It's done! I'll send people in quickly to rescue the disciples!"

The old man said happily.

"yes!"

The leaders of all the forces nodded.



Within the secret realm.

Bottomless abyss.

Ye Feng lay on a cool and cold stone like a dead dog.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the speed of spiritual power flowing in the body has increased a lot.

"I...I'm still alive?"

He reached out and pinched his face. A burst of piercing pain made Ye Feng understand his situation.

He is alive now!

But maybe it's not the same as death.

Just move your fingers and your whole body will feel bone-piercing pain!

"I saved you, otherwise you would have died at this height."

There was a strange and low sound.

There is a sense of vicissitudes in his tone that has traveled through countless years.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."

Ye Feng wanted to get up, but the severe pain still prevented him from doing so.

"Do you know who I am?"

The strange man smiled slightly.

"I don't know... Dare I ask you, senior?"

Ye Feng endured the pain and took the next healing elixir. Under the influence of the elixir, the situation was slightly better.

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