"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
Whoosh~
Yang Qi bowed slightly to Li Fan, then his body flashed and turned into a stream of light, flying out of the battlefield. In a flash, he disappeared into the depths of the void.
Looking at Yang Qi who was leaving, Li Fan asked curiously, "I wonder where Brother Yang came from?"
A practitioner in the late stage of four-star Martial Emperor could achieve such a heaven-defying feat as Yang Qi. Naturally, Li Fan couldn't help but be curious about Yang Qi's origins. After all, with his vision and knowledge, he had never heard of such a heaven-defying practitioner as Yang Qi.
Although he was somewhat curious about Yang Qi's background, Li Fan had no intention of delving into it. After all, Yang Qi's background might involve his own secrets.
“Brother Yang appeared in the Hongyuan Star Region, he should be here for the mysterious ruins, right?” Li Fan muttered to himself. Yang Qi was obviously not a cultivator from the nearby star region, he might be an extremely powerful Emperor from a distant star region, so his purpose of coming to the Hongyuan Star Region was self-evident.
Thinking of this, Li Fan's eyes fixed, and he said with a little envy, "Such a heaven-defying practitioner, who is also good at swordsmanship, Brother Yang should have entered the mysterious ruins, right?"
Although Li Fan was a native cultivator of the Hongyuan Star Region and a Martial Emperor of the Hongyuan Palace, he was not a predestined person to the mysterious ruins, let alone enter the mysterious ruins. However, as a Martial Emperor of the Hongyuan Palace, he knew more about the mysterious ruins than ordinary cultivators, and naturally understood the extraordinary nature of the mysterious ruins. Being able to enter the mysterious ruins itself was an incredible opportunity.
Shaking his head, Li Fan stopped thinking about it, and flew towards the depths of the void. He had contacted the nearby practitioners of Hongyuan Hall before, but now he had to rush to meet them. He was surrounded and killed by the practitioners of Yanfeng Hall, and the other party was also a practitioner of the Immortal Temple. Such a big thing would naturally not end here.
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In the Yanfeng Palace, in a magnificent cave, a practitioner in a linen-grey robe was practicing in seclusion in the practice room. At this moment, a strange wave suddenly came from the practice room, and the practitioner in the linen-grey robe was forced to wake up from his seclusion.
"What the hell is going on? How could they forcefully wake me up?" The cultivator in the hemp-gray robe frowned, but did not delay at all and quickly left the training room.
"Master, something happened."
As soon as the practitioner in the linen-gray robe left the training room, he saw the middle-aged man waiting outside the training room. It was this man who forcibly woke him up from his retreat.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the gray-robed cultivator's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Why are you so panicked?"
"Zheng Chen and the others' soul tablets are all broken." The middle-aged man said quickly.
What
As soon as these words came out, the face of the cultivator in the hemp grey robe suddenly changed. Zheng Chen was the grey-robed man who had led the group that surrounded and killed Li Fan before, and the cultivator in the hemp grey robe in front of him was the one who sent Zheng Chen. What he never expected was that Zheng Chen and his seven companions all died!
"Weren't they going to surround and kill a five-star Martial Emperor cultivator in the early stage? How could he suddenly die?" The cultivator in the hemp gray robe said with an extremely grim expression.
With the strength of Zheng Chen and others, dealing with a mere five-star Martial Emperor in the early stage would be a piece of cake. It should have been a task without any difficulty, but now Zheng Chen and others have fallen
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Disciple didn't know. Disciple didn't receive any message from Brother Zheng and the others until their soul tablets were shattered."
"What on earth happened? Why did they all die?" the practitioner in the hemp gray robe muttered to himself.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly spoke up to remind them, "Master, the most urgent thing is what we should do. Zheng Chen and his men are all dead, so the cultivators they surrounded and killed are likely still alive. This means that their identities have been exposed, and the Flame Wind Palace will definitely be investigated, and then our identities will also be exposed."
The reason why the middle-aged man forcibly awakened the gray robe cultivator was not only because of the death of Zheng Chen and others, but more importantly, their identities might be exposed. They had to make a quick decision, otherwise, when other masters of Hongyuan Hall or even Yanfeng Hall reacted, the cultivators lurking in Yanfeng Hall would be in danger.
The expression of the cultivator in the gray robe changed for a moment, and he quickly made a decision in his mind. He said in a deep voice, "Notify our people immediately to evacuate the Flame Wind Palace."
"Master, should everyone evacuate?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Everyone evacuate."
The practitioner in the linen-gray robe nodded. They had been lurking in the Flame Wind Palace for quite some time, and there were many practitioners hiding very deeply. However, under the current circumstances, they could not take risks easily, otherwise they would only suffer greater losses.
"Arrange it immediately." The practitioner in the hemp gray robe looked at the middle-aged man and said.
"yes!"
The middle-aged man nodded, immediately retreated, and began to contact the practitioners of the Immortal Temple, notifying them to evacuate the Yanfeng Palace.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was leaving, the gray-robed cultivator's eyes fixed, and he sighed softly, "Zheng Chen is dead. We must inform that person as soon as possible. After all, Zheng Chen's identity is somewhat special."
Although they were both practitioners of the Immortal Temple, Zheng Chen's identity was very special. Even he, a six-star martial emperor, was not as good as Zheng Chen in terms of status and position in the Immortal Temple. Now that Zheng Chen had died unexpectedly, he did not dare to hide it and immediately reported the matter to that being.
A moment later, the middle-aged man came back and looked at the practitioner in the gray robe and said, "Master, the notification has been completed."
Hearing this, the cultivator in the hemp gray robe could not help but nodded slightly, and then he and the cultivators from the Immortal Temple in the cave left the cave and prepared to evacuate the Flame Wind Palace.
Looking at the familiar Flame Wind Palace in front of him, the cultivator in the linen grey robe said with a complicated expression, "My temple has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to lurk in the Flame Wind Palace. It seems that after some time, we will have a chance to completely control the Flame Wind Palace, but we didn't expect to fail at the last minute and have to withdraw everything."
The Immortal Temple's infiltration into the Flame Wind Palace was a plan that started a long time ago. This plan has been going very smoothly. Among the practitioners lurking in the Flame Wind Palace, there are three six-star martial emperors. Originally, as the current generation of palace masters grew old, the Immortal Temple had a chance to push their own people to the position of palace masters, and then they would have a chance to completely control the Flame Wind Palace. But when everything was about to succeed, they were suddenly exposed and had no choice but to withdraw. How could the gray-robed practitioners not feel sorry
But there is no other way around it. If they don't withdraw, what awaits them will surely be the thundering wrath of Hongyuan Palace and Yanfeng Palace, and all of these practitioners will die then.