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Ice-cold droplets of water began to condense on the leaves, gathering together and dropping towards the ground.
Beneath an ancient tree, a Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator was wolfing down an ancient beast. It's skin and bones were all swallowed into his stomach, and its teeth were chewing on its bones, making cracking sounds.
Suddenly, the Ghost Spirit Clan Cultivator raised his head, the blood color in his eyes shook violently, he stared at the depths of the forest, his expression was filled with caution.
The whole forest was suddenly quiet, and all sound was gone.
"Cha cha-cha ~"
With the sound of footsteps, Ji Bingyue slowly walked out of the darkness with a calm expression as she arrived in front of the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator.
"Ji Bingyue!"
The eyes of the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator contracted as he let out a vague and low shout. It tightly gripped the pitch-black bamboo spear, and a demonic battle qi surged from its body as it prepared to fight.
"It has been almost three years since I've resurrected. I thought that all the people from our era had died, but who would have thought that we would meet another person with Ghost Spirit Clan?"
Ji Bingyue's tone did not contain the slightest bit of killing intent. Instead, it was filled with emotion as she said: "How many of you have survived in total?"
The eyes of the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator flashed with blood as he sneered: "Don't even think about getting any information from me! I will not betray my people! "
"Oh, so you're not alone?"
"So what if I am!? So what if it wasn't!? If you were to find me now, I definitely won't be able to escape! The only thing I can do now is to risk my life to get a piece of meat from you! to take revenge on the blood ocean of our Ghost Spirit Clan! "
Finished speaking, the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator fiercely raised his bamboo spear, jumped up from the tree, turned into a ray of light and pounced at Ji Bingyue!
Every time this Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator moved, the space around him would distort and warp, forming a faint ripple. It could mislead others' vision and cause them to have a feeling that it was difficult to capture!
However, in front of Ji Bingyue, normal spatial laws had no effect on her, her Martial Dao Stage had long since reached the level of being able to see through time and space! If it wasn't for the deep Space Laws, ordinary effects would have had no effect on her!
"Boom!"
Before the spear of the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator fell to the ground, Ji Bingyue had already disappeared into thin air. The power of the spear was so strong that it could cut open a mountain.
The spatial light swayed, and Ji Bingyue appeared once again behind the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator. Deep within her palm, she had grabbed the back of her opponent's neck!
Ji Bingyue frowned, his palm seemed to be somewhat impatient, as she directly spat out a strand of the Genuine Essence, immediately suppressing the soul of the Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator, causing it to lose the will to resist!
"If you have the guts, then give me a quick death!" The Ghost Spirit Clan cultivator roared, his expression still extremely fierce!
Ji Bingyue did not make a move, and only quietly stood there. After a while, she lightly said, "It looks like, no matter how I ask, you won't tell me where the other Ghost Spirit Clan are?"
"Hahaha!" "At least you know your own limits!"
"Then …" Ji Bingyue lifted the Ghost Spirit Clan Cultivator and walked into the depths of the mountain range. After walking for a long distance, her cold voice transmitted over, "I can only use the Art of Soulsearch that I haven't used in a long time to conduct a soul search on you."
Between the lofty mountains and lofty ridges, it was deathly silent.
Standing in the forest and looking ahead, there was a mountain peak that was filled with spirit energy a few dozen miles away.
The Blade God School, a powerful six star sect. It had been passed down for a thousand years, and its foundation was deep. There was a initial Martial Emperor and eight Martial Kings in the sect, and there were countless elites.
Lin Yue stood with his hands behind his back, in the forest, looking at the mountain peak, he was silent.
Beside him were Gao Xuan and the masked woman general, and behind them were a group of experts with different expressions.
After a long while, Lin Yue finally turned and looked at the people behind him, his gaze calm as he said: "With your power, going against this mountain is not difficult, but I am afraid that if you do not focus, a lot of people will die."
Everyone was silent as they lowered their heads.
Lin Yue's eyes flashed with a light, his voice sounded overbearing: "But you all have thought it through clearly, if you want to die, then it's your people. If you do not want your own disciples to die, then use lightning-like methods, and directly destroy this Blade God's Gate before you could even react!"
The experts finally had a reaction. They turned their heads towards the mountain peak where the Blade God School was, and their eyes became cold and cruel.
Lin Yue raised a few words, and without further ado, he turned around, and without a single word, he coldly waved his arm down!
After a moment of silence, an expert behind him gritted his teeth and transformed into a stream of light as he charged out!
Soon, hundreds of dazzling lights shot out like a rain of stars, soaring up from the forest. In an instant, they soared into the sky, nearing the peak of the mountain!
"Dang ~ Dang ~ Dang ~"
From the top of the mountain, the sound of bells rang out. The Blade God School people had discovered the incoming enemy and issued an alarm!
"Who is this criminal!?" How dare you come to my Blade God Sect to behave atrociously! "You don't want to live anymore!?"
A thunderous roar rang out. It was the strongest expert from the Blade God Sect, the Initial Stage Martial Emperor!
However, after his roar rang out, very soon, his frightened and furious screams rang out again. Just as that person flew out of the mountain peak, he was immediately surrounded by the three Initial Stage Martial Emperors.
This battle only lasted for the time it took an incense stick to burn before the entire Blade God Sect was completely wiped out. From the initial stage Martial Emperor to the outer sect disciples, not a single one were left alive!
Lin Yue climbed the mountain and checked again. Seeing that there were no fish that escaped the net, his eyes were cold, without any signs of stopping. Bringing with him a type of executioner, he once again pounced towards the other sect called Ying Ling!
At this time, above Eagle Ridge, in a private room, there were several black-cloaked men holding a staff. They sat on a high pedestal with an arrogant expression on their faces.
"Honorable Priests, you must be prepared, the people from the Netherworld Sect are unusually violent, and in a few months' time, they have recovered all the forces in a five thousand mile radius, they will definitely not let this go easily, they will definitely expand again, and I am afraid that my small Ying Ling can't hold on, and will need to rely on the protection of the few High Priests!"
A fifty year old black-robed priest with a mole on his chin and long hair on his head bared his teeth as he arrogantly said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Xiao Lie! With us brothers here, even if the gods were to come, we would still have to obediently retreat! Our fighting capabilities may not be as good as yours, but the array formations we set up are by no means something that could be easily broken! "
The other black robed Magus sneered and said, "That Netherworld Sect is truly a suicide! Even us Witch Clan do not dare to use such an explosive method to swallow up all of the various branches. How dare it with its tiny Netherworld Sect, it will push to its death sooner or later! "