C1499 A School of Fish
C1499 A School of Fish
On the mountaintop, a well-built old man looked at the increasingly intense unusual scene in the sky and could not help but snort coldly.
"Third Elder, that thing is about to be born. In order to avoid any accidents, let me personally kill off those mice."
The person who spoke was a young man with distinct facial features. His eyes were dark and deep, and his entire body emitted an ice-cold aura.
"Young Lord, you don't have to do it yourself."
"I'll handle these trash. Young Lord, stay here and guard it the best, the seal is about to be completely destroyed. Whether my Qin Family can reach the next floor or not will depend on whether I can get it this time."
Patting the young man on the shoulder, the old man laughed and then rushed into the sky.
Seeing this, the young man did not stop them. Right now, there was nothing more important than staying here.
He looked at the sealed area in front of him. More than a dozen Qin Family Elders were doing their best to erase the seal in the center, with just a little bit more and they would have completely succeeded. This was the result of ten years of hard work from Qin Family.
Lu Chen hid within a small mountain valley. There was still some distance between here and the depths of the Wind God Mountain, but it was actually the area with the weakest Qin Family defense. He noticed that there were several hidden auras around that were extremely obscure.
If they didn't guess wrongly, many people who had barged into the Wind God Mountain were hiding in the surroundings. Unfortunately, their concealment technique wasn't as powerful as Lu Chen's. Therefore, Lu Chen found them but not Lu Chen.
Right in front of him, Lu Chen noticed the figure of a woman. At this moment, she was using some kind of secret technique to merge with the tree shadows.
Other than this woman, there were several other people hiding in the cracks of the rocks and in the walls of the mountain hundreds of feet away from Lu Chen.
"Haha."
"Since everyone is here, do you still not dare to show your faces?"
Suddenly, a loud and clear laughter came from the sky. A tall and big figure that was as deep as the abyss appeared in the air.
It was an old man wearing a green robe. His hair was white and his eyes were bright.
"A Late Martial Saint."
Lu Chen slightly raised his eyebrows. The soul energy in this old man's body was extremely strong. He was only one step away from breaking through to the Great Circle of the Martial Saint Realm.
"You're not coming out, right?"
"Then allow this old man, Qin San, to ask everyone to show themselves."
The elder's eyes lit up as he scanned his surroundings. In the next moment, his aura exploded and his hand turned into a giant golden hand that covered the sky. He then directly grabbed at this area.
The surface of the giant hand was suffused with an aura of annihilation, and wherever it passed, space itself would shatter.
"Qin San, don't go too far."
Just as the giant golden hand was about to fall, Tall Man, who was hiding in a crack in the rock, suddenly flew into the sky. His figure instantly became imposing as he punched towards the giant golden hand.
"Bam."
The golden hand stopped, before the man could react, a dense purplish-gold lustre suddenly flowed on the surface, directly shattering his fist, the remaining force did not slow down, and directly turning the man into a Blood Fog.
That man's strength was not ordinary. He was also a Martial Saint, but he was killed in one strike. This caused the other people who were hiding in the shadows to finally be unable to sit still.
"As expected of the Qin Family Elder."
"But it's still a bit difficult for you, just by yourself." As the faint voice faded, the large golden hand suddenly split apart. A sword beam slashed downwards. The terrifying sword intent was bone-piercing like a cold wind.
Qin San avoided the sword beam as fast as he could. His eyes narrowed slightly as he said in a low voice, "Famous sword, too one."
Following his line of sight, a young man appeared on top of a huge rock. He held a crystal clear sword in his hand, his resolute face expressionless.
He stood there silently, just like a drawn sword. His entire body was suffused with the biting cold and bone-piercing sword intent, and visible sword marks appeared on the boulders and ground.
"Qingfeng, how long are you going to wait?" After appearing, Tai Yi did not continue to make a move. Instead, he asked in a certain direction.
"Crap, I'm hiding it well. You have to call me out." On the mountain wall, a graceful and elegant Young Master appeared. He wore white clothes, had handsome facial features, and had eyes like the stars in the sky.
He rolled his eyes at the famous sword master, then looked at Qin San, and laughed loudly: "I had long heard that among all the elders in the Qin Family, the Void Stream Technique cultivated by the Third Elder Qin was the most unique one, and he could sense the undulations of an aura that was ordinary and hard to sense.
"The famous Sword Emperor and Sir Qingfeng, the two young experts, have both barged into the area where my Qin Family is locked. Are the two of you acting impulsively or are the forces behind you ordering you to do so? Are you going to declare war on my Qin Family?"
Sweeping a glance at Young Master Qingfeng, Third Elder Qin didn't respond with a response. Instead, he asked a question.
"No, no."
Young Master Qingfeng shook his head in denial as he continued, "I heard that a treasure of Wind God Mountain has appeared in the world.
"Could it be that the great Nuo Qin Family is afraid that we will snatch the treasure away in front of all of you?"
"Hmph."
The Third Elder of the Qin Clan was an experienced person and naturally understood that Young Master Qingfeng was intentionally saying this to provoke him. However, how could he fall for his trick? He chuckled and said, "Of course I'm not afraid."
"But since it's under the order of my Qin Family's Patriarch, and other people are not allowed to take even a single step into the Wind God Mountain, I do not dare to go against the Patriarch's orders.
"Hey, Third Elder Qin, can't we make an exception?" Young Master Qingfeng said with a smile.
"No."
Qin San shook his head, his attitude very resolute. It was because the two of them were young experts of Jizhou and because their backgrounds were not ordinary that he gave a kind word of advice.
"There's nothing left to discuss."
Young Master Qingfeng looked at the famous sword and asked with a smile, "What do we do?"
"Nonsense."
The famous sword elder snorted and immediately took action, the power of the sword that he had stored up for a long time exploded like a volcano.
Qin San was already prepared. He clapped his hands together and directly shattered the incoming sword light into pieces. But at this time, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Bam."
As the two palms collided, Qin San was sent flying a hundred zhang away, while Young Master Qingfeng stood tall and unmoving.
"Again."
Qin San's face darkened as his soul force fluctuated. He raised his hand and rushed towards Young Master Qing Feng and the Great Swordsman.
The three of them engaged in an intense battle in mid-air, which resulted in a large collision in the surroundings.
Lu Chen watched the battle quietly. Young Master Qingfeng and the Sword Emperor were not weak; both of them had the cultivation of a Mid Martial Saint. Together, they could fight against Qin San, but if they continued to fight, it would be difficult for the two of them to gain any benefits.
Lu Chen didn't move, and the girl hiding in the shadow of the tree also didn't have any intention of making a move.