Chapter 650: The Holy Son's Conspiracy
Just as Mu Feng was fleeing thousands of miles, the Polar Ice Land of the North Earth finally broke out in a god-man war that had not broken out in more than a thousand years!
The Martial War Sect, the Evil God Sect, and the Heavenly Saint Sect dispatched thousands of elites to go deep into the Land of Extreme Ice to fight against the children of the Divine Ice Clan who caused the Ice Demon Beast Rebellion, and the three sects also reorganized their own armies to fight. "Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa ()] [Our website dashubao, if you think this site is good, please remember to recommend it to your friends]
The Wild Thunder Alliance and others were also under the protection of Wei Xinghe, and they were no longer attacked by the children of the Seven Killing Alliance and the Martial War Sect.
However, the battle between gods and men was not something they could participate in, and these days the disciples of the Outer Sect of the Holy Sect could only hide on the periphery of the Extreme Ice Land and kill the demon beasts that poured out of the Extreme Ice Land.
Yu Xinghe looked to the south from afar, his brows furrowed.
He notified Dugu Shenarm as soon as Mu Feng lost contact, but Dugu Shenarm came back after only half a day after leaving, and told him to leave this matter alone, which made him very depressed.
[In this case, it is obvious that someone is dealing with Mu Feng, why didn't Master let me make a move]
Wei Xinghe couldn't understand if he wanted to die, Master obviously valued Mu Feng so much, why didn't he help at this time.
"Senior Brother Wei, do you know when the Wind Alliance Lord will come back?"
Di Yishan was covered with blue blood, which was the blood of the Ice Demon Beast, and he was tired at this time, but he was still worried about Mu Feng's safety.
"Hehe said he had something urgent to deal with, don't worry, he will definitely come back after dealing with it"
Yu Xinghe smiled faintly, originally with his cultivation and identity, he would not take Di Yishan and the others to heart.
But these days, seeing that these men of the Wild Thunder Alliance are full of fighting vigor, he also has to admire Mu Feng's good manners.
In fact, this is not about Mu Feng's business, the Wild Thunder Alliance has experienced five years of suppression, and all that can be left are iron-clad men, and they will not give in to the Seven Killing League and others, let alone face the demon beasts.
"The sect has an order, all the disciples of the outer sect will kill in the land of extreme ice, and they will be killed directly when they encounter the people of the God Clan!"
At this moment, a herald disciple came in the air, holding the token of the Holy Son, and said condescendingly to Di Yishan and the others.
Wei Xinghe didn't show up much on weekdays, and the disciples of this herald didn't know him, otherwise he would never dare to be so arrogant.
With a wave of his hand, a storm of Yuan Force swept the herald disciple down, and the wolf fell to the ground.
"Are you talking about all the disciples of the outer sect?" Wei Xinghe was a little displeased, the Divine Ice Clan dared to stir up the wind and rain in the Land of Extreme Ice, it was because of their natural ability, and even the weak Divine Void Realm God Emperor Realm could exert great combat power.
But Di Yishan and the others are not even disciples of the Inner Sect, their combat effectiveness is low, and entering the Land of Extreme Ice is only to send them to death.
"How dare you do it?" the herald disciple got up from the ground and yelled angrily at Yu Xinghe.
However, Wei Xinghe shook his hand and gave him a slap directly, "Even the Holy Son doesn't dare to talk to me like this, what are you?"
These days, there are already many people who know about the Thunder Alliance, so neither the people of the Wuzhan Sect nor the Holy Son have come to look for trouble.
But now the Holy Son doesn't know what kind of wind he has smoked, and he wants to do it again?
However, if he knew that among the people sent by the Holy Son to hunt down Mu Feng, a fourfold powerhouse of the Dao Realm had already died, and more than eighty disciples of the Inner Sect had been damaged, he would definitely be able to understand the Holy Son's anger.
"Who are you?" The herald disciple heard Yu Xinghe's words, and felt the majestic coercion on Yu Xinghe's body, as if even the Holy Son had not put so much pressure on him.
Even if Wei Xinghe is a little older than the Holy Son, if he can have this strength at this age, he should not be a simple disciple of the Inner Sect.
"This is the true disciple of Elder Dugu of the Inner Sect's Giant Arm Immortal Mountain, Senior Brother Wei Xinghe!"
Di Yishan stood next to him and said out loud at the right time. This kind of thing, it is not interesting to let Yu Xinghe say it himself, and it is majestic enough to let others say it.
Yu Xinghe gave Di Yishan an appreciative look, and turned to look at the herald disciple coldly, "Answer my question!"
"This" The herald disciple was immediately shocked when he heard the identity of Wei Xinghe, as a member of the Inner Sect, he also knew the relationship between the Giant Arm Immortal Mountain and the Holy Son, and the two sides had always been not harmonious.
The Giant Arm Immortal Mountain has always respected the Holy Son in terms of the identity of the Holy Son, but he ignores many of the Holy Son's orders, and there are almost no people in the sect who can manage the affairs of the Giant Arm Immortal Mountain.
"What is this, that, you don't make it clear, Lao Tzu will kill you, and then throw you into the beast tide, just say that you were bitten to death by an emperor-level demon beast!"
Yu Xinghe suddenly understood what was wrong with this, and his anger suddenly rose.
Although his temper has always been very calm, in the sect, the giant arm immortal mountain is the object of rejection, how many small shoes he and Dugu Shenarm have worn over the years, the source is the holy son.
What he was most unaccustomed to was the Holy Son's all-encompassing methods, so when he heard what the Holy Son was going to do, his anger suddenly rose.
The "Emperor-level Demon Beast" The herald disciple suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, his cultivation at the peak of the Ling Void Realm, as a disciple of the Inner Sect, had the combat power of more than ten enemies, how could he be bitten to death by an emperor-level demon beast.
But he also knows that if he doesn't make it clear today, he doesn't want to leave.
"Senior Brother Wei, it's inconvenient to speak here," the herald ordered the disciple to stop talking, but he still decided to say it.
Although he didn't believe that Wei Xinghe would really kill him, it was nothing to beat him up and abolish his limbs.
"Okay" Wei Xinghe frowned, knowing that it was not easy for these herald disciples, if he leaked the secret, it would be nothing, and it would be good if he was not known.
There are only him and Di Yishan here, and I believe it will not be passed on.
Wei Xinghe's body was shocked, and with the herald disciple, he soared into the air for three thousand zhang and came to the top of the clouds.
The herald disciple was shocked at the moment, although the powerhouse of the Ling Void Realm was already able to fly through the sky, but if he didn't condense his wings and directly soared into the air, he could only reach a height of six or seven hundred zhang with his cultivation.
Under the attraction of gravity, if you want to take off to this height without using auxiliary means, you must at least have the strength of the eightfold of the Shinto realm, right? And with one more person, he didn't dare to think about it anymore
"Can you say it now?" Wei Xinghe raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with the expression of the herald disciple.
On weekdays, Dugu Shenarm has always told him to keep a low profile, and he rarely has the opportunity to show off in front of people, so he enjoys this feeling very much at this time.
"Well, the Holy Son sent three Dao Realm powerhouses and more than three hundred Ling Void Realm masters to join forces with the people of the Martial Arts Sect and the Xia Family to hunt down Fengmu. ”
Speaking of this, the herald disciple obviously felt a terrifying murderous aura, and hurriedly continued, "But that Fengmu is also really good, under the pursuit of ten Dao Realm powerhouses and thousands of Ling Void Realm masters, he can also kill two Entry Realm powerhouses and destroy four hundred Ling Void Realm masters!"
Even Senior Brother Zhao Wu and Zhao were abolished with one hand, and I heard that Xia Yuan, the son of the Xia family, even broke a leg!"
"Oh?" Yu Xinghe was shocked when he heard this.
How old is Feng Mu, what kind of cultivation is he, and how can he do such an earth-shattering thing?
Among the people who chased and killed him, every one of them had a higher cultivation than him, and he even killed almost half of them?
"That's the case, so the Holy Son is furious, and wants to completely get rid of the Wild Thunder Alliance, and abolish Fengmu's right-hand man, this time the order is actually only against the Wild Thunder Alliance"
The herald disciple said cautiously, looking down and not daring to look at Yu Xinghe head-on, but out of the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Yu Xinghe's expression.
"Hmm, what's the latest news from Fengmu's side?" the corners of Yu Xinghe's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh.
"He escaped, and now he is still chasing and killing that Fengmu seems to be fleeing in the northwest direction, and it is not known whether he escaped purposefully, or if he was just forced to flee casually. ”
The herald disciple said respectfully.
"Hmm" Wei Xinghe frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and ordered the disciple to stay quietly on the side, without disturbing.
"Go back and tell the Holy Son, the Wild Thunder Alliance is full of iron-clad men, my Wei Xinghe has taken a fancy to it, don't come to touch my people!"
As he spoke, Wei Xinghe threw the herald disciple out of the way with a flick of his hand, leaving him to land on the ground.
Then Wei Xinghe's body flew quickly and flew towards the southwest, which was the direction where the large army chasing Mu Feng was.
Not long after Wei Xinghe left, a tall young figure flew back to this place again with the herald disciple.
"You're doing a good job," the young figure said lightly.
"Thank you for the praise of the Holy Son!It is a small honor to saddle the horse for the Holy Son!" The herald disciple was behind the young man, looking at the Holy Son's eyes full of blazing light, which was a deep admiration and awe.
"Hehe, let's go, the giant arm immortal mountain has been arrogant for too long," the corner of the holy son's mouth twitched, and he looked deeply in the direction where Yu Xinghe had gone.
If he wants to unify the human race, he naturally wants to unify the Heavenly Saint Sect first. And the Divine Arm is the most discordant voice in the Heavenly Saint Sect, and they have never supported a war with the Protoss.
The Holy Son had long been unable to tolerate the Divine Arm, but it was only because they had been in the sect all the time, and they were also extremely important to the Heavenly Saint Sect, that they had not moved.
But this time, by chasing and killing Fengmu, he can just deal with Yu Xinghe! As soon as Yu Xinghe dies, the Dugu Divine Arm is already old, and he can't set off any storms.
Wei Xinghe was cultivated by Dugu Shenarm since he was a child, and it was difficult to subdue, but if Wei Xinghe died, Dugu Shenarm would find a successor to the mantle, and it would be much easier to control it.
[But how could Yu Xinghe have anything to do with Fengmu] The Holy Son's eyes narrowed slightly, if it weren't for Wei Xinghe guarding the Wild Thunder Alliance these days, he wouldn't have known that Yu Xinghe had something to do with Fengmu.
"Let's go and check the matter of that Fengmu again, it's best to bring back the people who saw him before he entered the sect!"
The Son whispered, and turned away.
"Yes!"
The herald disciple behind him nodded solemnly, broke away from the Holy Son's levitating realm, spread his Fire Yuan condensation wings, and flew downward.