fictionpage Chapter 342 Entering The Cangyun Realm
Chapter 342 Entering The Cangyun Realm
"Senior Sister, did they really leave from this direction and headed for our Cangyun Realm?"
The silver-haired woman looked at the dilapidated wooden house in front of her, and couldn't help but whispered to the woman with the knife.
The woman with the knife nodded slowly after hearing the words: "Yes, they did leave from this direction, but I'm not sure whether they went to the Cangyun Realm or not."
"But I am 80% sure that they should be going to the Cangyun Realm. Otherwise, there is no need to leave in this direction."
As the woman with the knife spoke, Han Bingning couldn't help but think of Han Bingning again in her mind, thinking of the peerless woman who was no weaker than her in terms of appearance, temperament, or talent.
As the Saintess of the Sword Sect, she has always been very proud.
Even in the Cangyun Realm, there are very few monks in the same realm who can enter her eyes.
However, in this Eastern Wilderness, she was defeated by Han Bingning, and the defeat was terrible.
Although Han Bingning is a top figure in the Eastern Wasteland and the master of a great holy land, she knows that Han Bingning is not very old.
The silver-haired woman didn't speak anymore, but in her mind, she thought of Ye Xuan, the young man whose cultivation level was lower than hers, but who defeated her forcefully.
In the small Eastern Wilderness, there should be such a monstrous character, so magnificent and unparalleled, it is really inconceivable.
The eleven men with knives in the back didn't speak, but stood silently behind the two girls.
Although their cultivation bases have reached the God Emperor Realm, their status in the Sword Sect is far inferior to that of the two girls in front.
In the Battle of the Warcraft Mountains, two of their thirteen powerful emperors fell, which was their biggest failure.
Not only that, even the eleven of them who survived by chance suffered severe injuries to varying degrees.
If it wasn't for the Holy Maiden's help at the critical moment, I'm afraid none of them would have survived.
At this moment, with a creak, the door of the wooden house was pushed open again, and the old man, still leaning on the crutch, slowly walked out of the door.
It's just that the difference from before is that his old eyes are no longer cloudy, but have become as sharp as a knife.
"Saintess of the Sword Sect, I have met my predecessors."
When the knife-wielding woman saw the old man, a dignified look appeared on that beautiful delicate face, the arrogance in her eyes disappeared, and she bowed extremely politely and said.
Following the bow of the woman with the knife, the rest of the people also bowed one after another, not daring to
Show half disrespect.
The old man's sharp eyes scanned Dao Zong and his group, but he didn't speak.
However, this simple gaze brought extremely strong pressure to the Saintess of the Sword Sect and her party.
For a moment, they felt as if a sacred mountain was pressing down from their heads, and the spiritual energy and blood in their bodies flowed extremely slowly.
The woman with the knife noticed the coercion, and was startled, and couldn't help but look up at the old man.
But she still didn't dare to be disrespectful, but asked respectfully: "I don't know what you mean, senior?"
Hearing the words, the old man snorted heavily: "Saintess of the Sword Sect, you guys are so courageous, you dare to make trouble in our Eastern Wilderness!"
As the voice fell, more majestic pressure suddenly gushed out from his body!
"Plop plop plop!"
In Setsuna, except for the holy girl of the sword sect and the silver-eyed girl, the other eleven people knelt down uncontrollably under the pressure.
The eyes of the Saintess of the Sword Sect also became sharp in an instant. She straightened up with difficulty, and looked at the old man without fear, with a little more indifference in her tone:
"Senior, we don't seem to be breaking the rules, right? Where do we start when we make trouble?"
Hearing this, the old man's eyes turned cold, and the next moment, the crutch in his hand suddenly swung out.
With a whoosh, a ray of light flashed, and instantly struck towards the Saintess of the Sword Sect.
The holy girl of the sword sect was terrified, the spiritual energy in her body surged in an instant, and she was about to raise her knife to block it, but she couldn't stop it.
With a plop, the light hit her heavily, and the next moment, her whole body flew out.
A mouthful of blood spewed out from the jade mouth that seemed to contain Zhu Dan, and the exquisite body drew a poignant arc in midair before falling heavily to the ground.
"Senior Sister!"
"Saint!"
Seeing this scene, both the silver-eyed woman and the eleven sword-wielding emperors were completely shocked.
After the shock, there was endless anger.
They couldn't help being anxious, and they were about to rush towards the saint of the sword sect.
It's a pity that except for the silver-eyed woman, the other eleven people couldn't stand up at all.
"Don't be an example, if you dare to offend Donghuang again, you will be killed without mercy!"
The old man's voice was indifferent, but it was vigorous and powerful, like a torrent of thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the wooden house step by step.
The beautiful eyes of the sword saint
Staring at the gradually disappearing back of the old man, he stretched out a bare hand to wipe away the blood from his delicate lips, and then slowly followed.
She didn't say much, but her eyes were getting colder and colder.
At the same time, the pressure on those sword-wielding god emperors had disappeared, and they stood up one after another, holding back their anger and following behind.
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It didn't take long for the group of people to come to the light gate that Ye Xuan left.
The old man said indifferently: "One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones per person."
If Ye Xuan were here, he would definitely be surprised.
This price is ten times higher than what he paid before!
You know, he only took out a total of 20,000 high-grade spirit stones, and he entered with Han Bingning, so it was only 10,000 per person.
These people are good, each of them actually wants 100,000!
However, the Saintess of the Sword Sect didn't say much, but took out a storage bag and threw it to the old man.
The old man put away the storage bag, took out 20,000 yuan and threw it in the groove. The next moment, the brilliance lit up, and a group of people quickly entered the light gate.
Seeing the disappearance of this group of people, the old man couldn't help but sigh:
"What I can do, I have already done for you. This is already the limit of what I can do. From now on, everything will depend on you."
"If this is the case, you will not be able to escape from the sword sect and his party, then you can only blame your fate."
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Ye Xuan didn't know what happened to the Saintess of the Sword Sect.
He hugged Han Bingning tightly, and after entering the light gate, he felt the world spinning for a while, and the next moment, he had already appeared on a flat stone platform.
The stone platform was about a hundred square meters in size, and there was no one on it except him and Han Bingning.
It's just that under the platform, there are more than a dozen monks guarding it.
Those monks were all wearing red armor, holding spears in their hands, and full of strong bloody aura.
Obviously, they are all ruthless characters who have experienced thousands of tempers!
Ye Xuan just glanced at those monks, and couldn't help but be surprised!
Except for the head of these monks, all the rest are all at the peak of the heavenly realm.
As for the leader, his cultivation had reached the first level of the Yuan Mansion Realm.
Not only that, but their aura is very condensed and vigorous, and their combat power is definitely much stronger than most monks in the same situation in the Eastern Wasteland.