Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C406 Leaking out of the Net



C406 Leaking out of the Net

Profound Dark Stage experts were too powerful, causing Chen Yu to feel a lingering fear. It was only until Elder Yi's head rolled to the ground that he realized that his tribulation had completely ended!    

    

From being captured until now, Elder Yi had finally died. Chen Yu knew how lucky he was.    

    

In the beginning, if it wasn't because Elder Yi was greedy over the black Broken Sword and quickly condensed into a Profound Dark Divine Will to enter Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness, Chen Yu knew that each of them would have had even the slightest chance of killing Elder Yi.    

    

However, even if Elder Yi died, Chen Yu knew that he was still in danger.    

    

Zhong Xuanlin and the other Dragon Head Peak disciples were still here!    

    

Moreover, the death of a Profound Dark Stage Ranker would absolutely cause consequences that exceeded one's imagination. It had to be known that the total number of Ruling Spirit Sect experts was only around two to three hundred. In the vast majority of the peak veins, there were only a few few Profound Dark Stage experts.    

    

Moreover, with the death of a strong practitioner like Elder Yi, his Dragon Head Peak must have been detected by a special sacred art, thus, experts would be sent to investigate. As a result, he had no time to waste, he had to hurry back to his Polar Extreme Peak!    

    

His gaze fell on the items that Elder Yi poured out of the Storage Bag. Chen Yu found three Pill Bottle first and gradually opened them. Chen Yu's eyes lit up.    

    

Amongst the three bottles of Medicine Pill, there was actually a fourth grade Life Creation Pellet in one bottle. This kind of Medicine Pill was the same kind of Medicine Pill that Chen Yu had to consume after he was heavily injured by the Three-jaw Red Dragon in the Myriad Spirit Palace.    

    

Rank four Medicine Pill s were rare in the entire Ruling Spirit Sect, and the Life and Death Pill of the Rank four pellet had an extremely strong healing effect. The Medicine Pill that could save lives was even more precious. It was only because of Elder Yi's strength and identity that he was qualified to carry such a Medicine Pill with him.    

    

Although there were only three Life Creation Pills left in the Pill Bottle, they were still enough to help Chen Yu recover from his serious injuries.    

    

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu took out a Life Destruction Pill and consumed it to begin healing his wounds.    

    

Just like that time in the Myriad Spirit Palace, after the Medicine Pill entered his abdomen, it melted and a vigorous life force surged towards the place where Chen Yu's injuries were heavy. With the help of the Spirit Connecting Vine, he felt his wounds begin to feel numb and itchy, and they were starting to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Actually, in Chen Yu's senses, the recovery rate of Spirit Connecting Vine had increased again compared to a year ago. But this time, his injuries was too heavy, and it exceeded the limit of the Spirit Connecting Vine.    

    

"Shua!" As Chen Yu was healing his wounds, the sound of his clothes tearing through the air could be heard.    

    

"It should be here. A few days ago, the powerful aura of Elder Yi came from here!" A moment later, a faint sound came from the cave.    

    

"It has already been three days, and there aren't any movements. Shouldn't we go in and take a look?" Another voice rang out.    

    

"Martial Uncle Yi's temper isn't good. If we disturb him, what would be the best course of action for Martial Uncle Yi to do?"    

    

"We can't worry about the blame now. The Fire Ape Mountain of the Fire Ape Valley has completely stopped its activities these two days. It is obvious that the time for the spiritual medicine to mature has come. If we don't act now, then it will be too late."    

    

"…"    

    

Chen Yu astonishingly opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the cave.    

    

At the entrance of the cave, the three Spiritual Dipper swords that Elder Yi had initially arranged had already disappeared due to Elder Yi's death. However, Chen Yu temporarily did not see anyone enter.    

    

Obviously, Chen Yu didn't have much time to heal his injuries.    

    

Letting out a light breath, Chen Yu grabbed Elder Yi's Profound Artifact Long Sword and walked towards the cave entrance.    

    

"Junior Martial Brother Liu, go inside and remind Martial Uncle Yi!"    

    

"Senior brother Zhang, little brother dares not. Still …"    

    

"If you don't dare, you have to. Junior brother Liu, your cultivation is the lowest amongst the three of us. Who else are you going to go to?" Besides, Martial Uncle Yi won't blame you for anything! "    

    

"Yes, Junior Martial Brother Liu, you have always been a part of this, so Junior Martial Uncle Yi will not blame you!"    

    

"    

    

The sounds of the argument entered his ears.    

    

The opening narrowed to four meters, and then the space widened. Chen Yu heard the argument coming from outside and couldn't help but to pout his lips. He stood up with his sword behind the corner and kept his aura down.    

    

The debate continued for a few more moments, and then the sound of footsteps could be heard, nearing.    

    

"Ah!" When the footsteps were close enough, he suddenly stopped and let out a cry of surprise.    

    

The person who came in had clearly seen the situation inside the cave.    

    

Chen Yu took a step forward and the Astral Energy in his body surged as he thrust out his sword.    

    

What appeared in Chen Yu's eyes was an extremely shocked and incredulous face.    

    

The Profound Artifact Long Sword in his hand pierced forward like a cold star.    

    

When he was taken captive alive by Elder Yi and brought to the Heavenly Mystery Mountain Range, he had already found out the name of each disciple from the conversations of the crowd of Dragon Head Peak disciples. He remembered that the person's name was Liu Shi An and that he was at the first level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

    

The sword was like a cold star, it moved extremely fast. On the edge of the Profound Artifact, the shadow of the black Broken Sword could be seen.    

    

"How is this possible?" Chen Yu's move was hidden and sudden, and it happened right when Liu Shian was in the midst of losing his composure. It could be said that the timing of his attack was perfect.    

    

However, Chen Yu did not have the absolute confidence to kill any practitioner of Spirit Accumulation Stage with this strike. After all, he had not recovered to his peak strength yet.    

    

However, the result surprised Chen Yu. The moment he saw Chen Yu's face, the expression on Liu Shian's face was shocked, even to the point of extreme fear. His first reaction was actually to retreat, instead of releasing the thick Spiritual Dipper Qi to block Chen Yu's sword.    

    

Under Chen Yu's sword strike that had fused with the Wind Transformation Movement, the hastily retreating Liu Shian was naturally not faster than the speed of the sword. Seeing the sword strike getting closer and closer to him, the panicked Chen Yu finally realized what was happening.    

    

However, it was too late. Chen Yu didn't care about Liu Shian's reaction at all. His body continued moving forward like the wind and his sword accurately stabbed into Liu Shian's throat like lightning.    

    

Liu Shian was still retreating from the tip of his sword. Blood was seeping out of his throat as he fell to the ground with a groan. The Astral Energy flowing around his body was rapidly dissipating.    

    

"Junior brother Liu, what's wrong?"    

    

"Junior Martial Brother Liu!"    

    

Chen Yu Wen was not complacent at assassinating a Spirit Accumulation Stage Ranker. He looked out of the cave and saw two figures appearing outside.    

    

When he glanced over, Chen Yu already saw the two's faces clearly. He recognized one of them was Zhao Cangsheng, a cultivator at the second level of Heavenly Astral Stage. He was previously ordered by Elder Yi to kick Chen Yu, and Chen Yu was deeply impressed. The other person was called Zhang Chong, who was also in the second level of the Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu stepped over Liu Shian's corpse and walked out of the cave.    

    

Zhao Cangsheng and Zhang Chong looked as if they had seen a ghost, and subconsciously retreated.    

    

"That's impossible. Where's Uncle Yi?" Zhao Cangsheng exclaimed.    

    

"How could this little thief escape the control of Martial Uncle Yi?"    

    

Both of their faces were pale, the first thing they did was to pat the Storage Bag, taking out their weapons, but they kept retreating.    

    

Then, the two of them turned around and ran.    

    

The deterrence Chen Yu gave them was too great. So much so that in a single exchange of blows, the two of them did not have any intention of fighting and they immediately chose to escape.    

    

Seeing that the two Dragon Head Peak disciples had chosen to escape, Chen Yu's face became a little ugly. After rushing out of the cave, he chased after Zhao Cangsheng.    

    

Amongst the two of them, Chen Yu naturally held a greater grudge against Zhao Cangsheng.    

    

The Wind Transformation Movement had been used, Chen Yu was as fast as the wind, it could be said that he was not slow at all. It was just that at this time, Zhao Cangsheng and Zhang Chong, who were afraid that their parents had lost two legs, used their movement techniques to the extreme, and adding the Wing Flying Technique's immediate release, the Astral Qi Wing quickly shook, and actually increased the distance between them.    

    

Chen Yu also started to use the Wing Flying Technique, but as soon as he formed the two wings, he felt that the True Divine Spirit Qi in his body was unable to continue.    

    

The Good Fortune Pill was indeed magical, but it was mostly for healing. Chen Yu had just awakened from a coma due to serious injuries, but his cultivation had not yet reached the point of recovery.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Cangsheng and Zhang Chong were already twenty to thirty meters away!    

    

"Looks like I won't be able to catch up!" Chen Yu felt helpless and could only throw the sword in his hand.    

    

His sword was like a stream of light, flying towards Zhao Cangsheng.    

    

Zhao Cangsheng flew another ten meters, and as he felt the threat behind him, he slashed backwards with his sword.    

    

Although it was a powerful Profound Artifact that was thrown out by Chen Yu, it could not display its full strength and was chopped down by Zhao Cangsheng.    

    

At this moment, a cold light flashed across Chen Yu's eyes.    

    

On the sword that had been cut down, a black sword shadow appeared in a flash. It passed through Zhao Cangsheng's sword and went straight towards his back.    

    

It was the black Broken Sword.    

    

After a backhand slash, Zhao Cangsheng's body paused for a moment before he leaped up again. Behind him, an illusory figure appeared, flickering. It was a python.    

    

The shadow of the black sword pierced into the shadow of the python. The python was blown away.    

    

As a result, the black sword's shadow pierced Zhao Cangsheng's back.    

    

Zhao Cangsheng's body stiffened as the wings on his back suddenly collapsed and he fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

After the successful attack, Chen Yu looked at Zhang Chong, who had already escaped to the edge of the forest.    

    

The black sword shadow flew out from Zhao Cangsheng's body and chased after Zhang Chong.    

    

However, because Chen Yu's Astral Energy was weak and his speed was too slow, the distance between him and Zhang Chong had widened to over a hundred meters. The black Broken Sword had only chased him for about ten meters, when the sword shadows started to become illusory, and its speed started to decrease drastically.    

    

Chen Yu felt the connection between his soul and the black Broken Sword become weak.    

    

After that, Zhang Chong dashed into the forest and his figure vanished from his line of sight.    

    

Chen Yu felt helpless and could only wave his hand.    

    

The black sword shadow instantly flew back towards Chen Yu.    

    

"My soul is still too weak!" There was a trace of unwillingness in Chen Yu's eyes. If he escaped now, it would be much more difficult for him to kill all the Dragon Head Peak disciples including Zhong Xuanlin.    

    

After all, these Dragon Head Peak disciples were not idiots. Although they did not personally see Elder Yi's corpse, in the situation where they were sure that they were not Chen Yu's match, they would naturally be able to escape, and would not dare to show their faces in front of Chen Yu.    

    

And what was even worse, Chen Yu's Storage Bag s had been divided among Zhong Xuanlin and the other Dragon Head Peak disciples, so many things were things that Chen Yu had to take back!    

    

Putting away the black Broken Sword, Chen Yu rushed back into the cave. He did not bother to look around, and kept everything inside Elder Yi's Storage Bag, then took Liu Shian's and Zhao Cangsheng's Storage Bag, and quickly ran in the direction Zhang Chong had disappeared in.    

    

However, after Zhao Cangsheng was pierced by the black Broken Sword, he quietly died. His state of death was no different from those Dragon Head Peak disciples that Elder Yi killed before he captured Chen Yu.    

    


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