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Golden Dragon felt that something was wrong.
He was currently flying at a lower altitude than most cultivators. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be discovered.
Furthermore, even if he had been discovered, even if he was injured, he was still a teacher at the third level of the celestial mood stage, a superior master among masters.
Which blind person would dare to scheme against him?
Jin Tenglong wanted to give his opponent a lesson.
But just as he was about to attack, he felt his body become light.
The next moment, he saw a body that looked extremely familiar, and it started falling.
It was just that the body did not have a head.
"This ?"
He blinked, as if he had thought of something.
However, in the next moment, a strong force hit him.
Bang!
In midair, a head exploded into a ball of mud like a firework.
The figure that attacked was expressionless and stiff like a puppet. It quickly turned around and chased until it reached the body on the ground. It stretched out its five fingers and grabbed and inhaled.
In the blink of an eye, the void rapidly condensed.
The body quickly shrank and after a series of crackling sounds, it turned into a ball of blood.
The person who attacked spat out another stream of flames from his palm, which burned intensely.
After a short while, the ball of blood was completely burnt, leaving no trace behind.
After doing all of this, this person immediately escaped into the distance and disappeared.
The entire process took less than the time it took to make a cup of tea.
If it were not for the fact that there was still a trace of burnt breath left at the scene, it was likely that there was no trace indicating that the outstanding master at the third level of the celestial mood stage had completely turned into ashes, and had some sticky blood and brain matter.
At this time, Xiao Qin continued with his explanation, and Chu Yan retracted his focus from Ji Shi.
He had ordered Ji Shi to kill Jin Tenglong so that he wouldn't have to worry about anything else.
Other than that, he could not suspect Chu Yan either.
After all, he was with Xiao Qin and the others at this time.
As for the others, they were still on guard against the inevitable retaliation of Jin Tenglong. They had no idea that this elder had already died.
Chu Yan retracted his consciousness and heard Xiao Qin continue: "Northern King, normally speaking, is proficient in strategy, it's a bit similar to the Purple Wei Sect Military Advisor's.
In addition, there were also some secretive things in the Emperor Taiqing that he needed to do.
However, I received a message earlier.
The sudden disappearance of the Northern Sky King was most likely due to his death.
However, this matter has yet to be verified. "
"The fall of the Northern Heaven King? That's unlikely. " Cao Jing immediately said, "A Violet Palace Stage cultivator who can become the Northern Heaven King of the Violet Myrtle Sect, how could he be killed that easily."
"It's hard to say." Xiao Qin shook his head. "After all, Emperor Taiqing's return is imminent. Compared to the people who hope for his return, the people who don't wish for his return are a bit more."
After Xiao Qin finished speaking, everyone present instantly quietened down.
In Chu Yan's heart, he was thinking the same thing.
Although he had never interacted with the Emperor Taiqing before, from his years of understanding, he now knew that the founder of the Purple Wei Sect was definitely not like the current Sun South Heaven King. With just a few words, he would let everyone leave.
Compared to the Southern King, the other disciples of the Violet Myrtle Sect were usually arrogant and despotic, truly inheriting the legacy of the Emperor Taiqing.
If it was said that people like the Yun Xiao War General were the destroyers of the rules, then the Emperor Taiqing was the trampling of the rules.
Not only did he ignore the rules, he even stepped on the rules. No matter what he did, it was all up to him. If anyone dared to obstruct him, he would kill them all.
Although the news that the Emperor Taiqing was going to return after a few years had not been made public, many people had already tacitly agreed to it in their hearts.
After all, that was the most suitable time to return.
In other words, there were only a few short years left.
When they thought about how they had not obtained the great immortal destiny they had expected during their trip to the secret realm, everyone felt a sense of loss and unease.
Although Chu Yan reaped some rewards, in his heart, he was also thinking about many things at this moment.
As a result, everyone quieted down, each having their own thoughts.
Just as Chu Yan and the others were returning back to the Heaven's Edge Sect, a projection suddenly appeared, saving Jin Tengfei's South Heaven King, who was standing on top of the sea of clouds barefooted.
The sea of clouds was flawless. It was vast and awe-inspiring with billowing waves. Multicolored light shone in the distance, and the place was filled with an luxuriant purple color. It was a grand and mysterious aura.
What the Southern Sky King had appeared in front of Chu Yan and the others was only a projection, and his face was covered.
What was standing there right now was completely unconcealed by his aura.
He looked like a young man in his twenties.
At first glance, he looked ordinary, but there was nothing that was deeply etched in his memory.
However, if one took a closer look, they would find that this young man seemed to be in harmony with the world and the blazing sun in the clouds.
His appearance here seemed to be innate, not at all out of the blue.
Even the hemp garment cassock who was slightly old and had just washed up cleanly on her body seemed extremely natural.
At this moment, he narrowed his eyes at the sea of clouds. He pointed at the clouds with a smile.
Immediately, a clear lotus appeared on the tip of his finger.
Beautiful strings played along with the lotus flowers.
The lotus gradually grew larger, and the multicolored light and the sea of clouds in the distance, as the lotus slowly rotated, seemed to be stirred up as it began to spin. A moment later, it formed a congregated vortex.
"Open."
With a soft word, the vortex instantly expanded, transforming into a spatial tunnel.
If the other Violet Palace Stage cultivators were to tear open the void, they would have to rely on their supreme abilities.
However, when the Southern King made this series of movements, it was fresh and elegant, as if it was dancing to the string music.
He didn't move his body, but in the next moment, he appeared in front of the spatial passageway and his figure instantly disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared in a land of clouds and mist, the rainbow beneath his feet forming a bridge.
"He should be right ahead."
He scanned the area with his divine sense and nodded with a smile.
The nine petal colored lotus below his feet rose, carrying him as he flew forward.
Not too long after, a towering Immortal mountain appeared in front of him.
"The Monarch's speculations were indeed correct."
Standing at the foot of the Immortal Mountain, the Southern Heaven King looked up and slightly nodded.
"Unfortunately, the Northern King has fallen. If not, he would have done this."
Shaking his head, he tossed these thoughts aside. The Southern King raised her hand and pointed forward.
Ding ?
Like a bell ringing, numerous rings of light rippled out from his fingertips and spread to the surroundings. They were as smooth as silk without any obstruction.
This should have been a good thing, but seeing this scene, the Southern King's eyes narrowed. The expression on his face immediately became grave, and his brows furrowed. He immediately stood up, and in a blink of an eye, he was at the top of the mountain.
Looking at the dark, meteorite-like crater at the top of the mountain, the eyes of the Heavenly King of South Heaven were reflecting the darkness, and his breathing stopped.
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