C824 Hongyan

The four men from the Holy Temple kept roaring furiously. Although the sun was rising from the east, it was usually sent flying by Old Man Hong with a single slap. This was an insult to their divine ability, causing them to go crazy. However, Old Man Hong was indeed fierce. They really couldn't gain the upper hand. Even Old Man Meng was the same. As a Later Period of Undead, this made him very unwilling to accept this outcome.

However, their injuries were getting worse and worse. They had already thought of retreating. This Old Man Hong had no rules when he did things. He was too casual. Perhaps, he really dared to kill them. If they continued fighting, some of them would really die in battle. Their injuries were not light anymore...

Hu! All of a sudden, the four men from the Holy Temple retreated at the same time.

"Hey, you f * cking shameless bastard, you even ran away, stop right there..." Old Man Hong shouted from behind. He was supposed to be a mighty warrior, but he just had to show a wretched expression.

"Hmph! We still have important matters to attend to today, so I won't lower myself to your level."

"Hong Tashan..." A few of them coldly harrumphed, then they turned around and attacked. The void shattered, and they fled in a flash.

Hong Tashan chased after them for a while, but he still lost them. It was even harder to kill an undying expert if they wanted to escape. Moreover, the expert from Holy Temple still had some trump cards that could save their lives.

Old Man Hong returned in a bad mood. When he saw the group of experts from One-Line Mountain and ancient temple still fighting behind him, he shouted out loudly and rushed forward.

"Humph!" The group of people's faces turned gloomy. They hastily used their own means to escape from the battlefield. Before Old Man Hong could reach them, they had already fled.

This made some of the expert at the Void Stage who were still peeking at them in the distance dumbstruck, especially the experts from the Holy Temple and the other two sides. All of them fled with their tails between their legs. Regarding these people, Old Man Hong and the others couldn't be bothered to make a move.

"Your grandma's grandpa's grandma's..." Old Man Hong stood in midair and cursed. His saliva was spluttering far away, causing the remaining experts of Divine Valley to look at each other in dismay. Some of them even spluttered on their bodies.

"Hehe, impressive." There were still two rogue cultivators watching from afar. At this moment, they smiled, cupped their fists from afar, and left in a flash.

The battle had ended. They came and left quickly. In less than two breaths' time, they had exchanged blows countless times. They were all injured now, but the ones who had escaped were even more seriously injured. Especially the four men from the Holy Temple. They had run away because they couldn't hold on any longer. Otherwise, with the pride of the Holy Temple, how could they run away?

However, they had only injured those men. None of them had died. This made Old Man Hong very unhappy.

After Old Man Hong finished cursing, he turned around and looked behind him. The aura behind him also made him tremble in fear, "Brat, how nice would it be if you followed me? Who would dare to kill you? Damn you! Why didn't you say that you would come and see me when you came back? Now you're dead... Damn it, good people don't live long, and disasters are left behind for thousands of years. 'How could my disciple die in such a cowardly manner...' You brat..."

Ancestor Zuo was also heartbroken. He looked behind him in a daze," Zuo Yu, why are you all... I am useless... "

Hua Yun's expression didn't look good either. He had high hopes for Zuo Yu.

The last group of people also left. They didn't say much. Even Old Man Hong sighed slightly.

When one was in the Pugilistic World, one had no choice but to do so. He was the dean of the Four Square Academy. The Four Square Academy had never participated in fights. This was a rule that had been passed down since ancient times. He might be able to fight again and kill a few guys that pissed him off. But this way, the world would be in chaos, and the Dark Star Sect would also be in chaos... This would only bring misery to the people, and cause suffering to the ordinary people. This was not the purpose of the Four Square Academy. All of this involved too many things.

But what about doing nothing? He was also very unhappy. His father's disciple also dared to bully... and his life and death were unknown?

"Damn it..." Old Man Hong cursed and left in a flash.

The group of people also left one after another.

After they left, a young man quietly appeared. He silently looked at the already disappeared danger zone in front of him and stood there for a long time. He was Leng Mu. It had been a few days since they last met, and his temperament had changed dramatically. He was much calmer than before. He had already mastered the essence of the Yin Yang Sword. He could faintly feel the sharp sword intent in his body. This was caused by his unstable state of mind.

Leng Mu's expression was incomparably solemn. "Mr Zuo, Mr Loong, are you still inside? You must be here. I don't believe that something has happened to you..." He arrived late, and not long after he arrived, he was thrown out by the white fog. However, he had also heard about what happened before. After all, there were so many immortal experts fighting against each other. Everyone had already spread the news.

Since the Undead Expert of Leng family wasn't here, he couldn't ask for help. He could only watch from afar.

Leng Mu stood there for half a day, then he turned around and left. Sword Qi was bursting out from his body, it was a very fierce attack. He was going to kill someone.

Slowly, the news of the God Sealing Tombstone spread. Especially the chaotic battle of immortality, it had shocked everyone. The news of Zuo Yu and the others had naturally spread. Some of them sighed with emotion. Some mocked, some were happy, some felt pity, and some were cold...

Snow Province, snowy mountain. A beautiful woman in purple stood on top of the snowy mountain, staring blankly at the world of ice and snow in the distance.

This was the place where they had once stayed together, but now he was no longer here.

He had brought some men with him and helped Baili family solve the crisis, but he had never returned... Perhaps he was still alive, but sometimes the God Sealing Tombstone could only be opened after tens of thousands of years. How could she wait?

Furthermore, he still had regrets. He had dreams, and he still wanted to return home within twenty years...

Pah! Baili Yuyao's eyes did not blink. A crystal clear teardrop fell from her eyes. When the teardrop fell to the ground, it turned into an icicle.

"Bastard, you always keep your mouth shut..." Baili Yuyao muttered.

She looked into the distance in a daze, but her thoughts drifted to an unknown place.

She was no longer that cool girl. She only wanted him to be by her side and she could gently lean on his shoulder.

After a long time, Baili Yuyao turned around and left. She took a big step and reached the horizon with one step. She held a sheathed sword in her hand and her eyes were incomparably cold. At this moment, she was a female hero filled with heroic spirit.

What she wanted to do, she still needed to improve quickly. Since the God Sealing Tombstone was not opened, she had to increase her strength as soon as possible. One day, she would fight her way in, and she would help him fulfill his dream... Even if... she had to take a trip to the blue planet that he had told her about, to see his family...

Before the Flying Snow Sword was unleashed, snowflakes were flying all over the Snow Province.

Sky Mountain, Bamboo Bee.

Qingqing was sitting alone in the pavilion at the back of the mountain. She was hugging her knees with both hands and curled up there. She looked extremely weak and helpless. She was crying and her face was pale. Her appearance made people feel pity for her.

She was no longer the goddess from before. She also had the information channel, so she knew about Zuo Yu's matter. However, she was still the same Qingqing, the young master's Qingqing. At this moment, she was weak and helpless.

The young master had turned into ashes in front of everyone's eyes. Qingqing was on the verge of breaking down. She wanted to kill herself to accompany the young master, but the rationality that she had developed during this period of time made her stop.

She was the only one who was crying here. She was crying so sadly that her shoulders were trembling...

Slowly, Qingqing stood up stubbornly. She clenched her small fists. She was kind. She would never take the initiative to hate someone. At this moment, she was also angry.

"Qingzhu, from now on, you are no longer Qingqing's master." Qingqing looked into the depths of the bamboo bee and said seriously. Qing Old Man Zhu was also badly injured. He had come back to recuperate. Qingqing saw it too.

Actually, apart from obtaining some cultivation resources on Sky Mountain, Qingqing had really gotten nothing else. Because her martial arts were inherited, her talent was naturally innate. As for those so-called cultivation resources, if she followed Zuo Yu... There can be...

The people here didn't treat her well either. Qingqing didn't have any sense of belonging, especially now that they had harmed her young master...