In the air in the distance of the Jinsha River, more than a dozen clusters of colorful brilliance galloped at a rapid speed. Arriving at the entrance of the black market at the edge of the river, these lights descended one after another, revealing the faces of the group inside.

The team of more than a dozen people was led by a man with an extremely young face, who looked to be no more than twenty-seven or eighteen years old. The man's long black hair was curled high with a purple and gold crown, and his arrogant and uninhibited face exuded incomparable majesty.

His body fell to the ground, and he immediately flattened the slightly wrinkled robe with his slender and white fingers, and straightened the purple and gold belt tied around his waist so that not even a trace of wrinkles could be revealed.

After tidying up his appearance until there were no flaws, the man slowly walked towards the villa by the river, and on the way, his body exuded a cold and murderous aura. This aura emanated out, causing his entourage to involuntarily retreat five meters away, barely ensuring that he was not affected by this breath.

Among the dozen or so entourages brought by the man, a tall, burly, well-dressed man in his fifties was particularly eye-catching. Unlike the groveling appearance of the other entourage, this man was tall, and even if he was affected by the cold aura on the man's body, his body still exuded a heroic spirit.

As he walked forward, the burly man gritted his teeth vigorously, his gaze from time to time passed over the young man, focusing on the villa, and his eyes frequently burst out with fierce light.

The young man's name was Yan Tingjun, and he was the third-ranked disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect. When he came to the Jinsha Black Market, he stopped by to visit some old friends, but he didn't expect that when he was a guest of the Dragon Sword Sect, he learned that Yun Baiyu, the only son of Yun He, the sect leader of the Dragon Sword Sect, was attacked by the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect in the Golden Sands Black Market and almost died tragically.

Yan Tingjun and Yun Chong became good friends with the help of Yun He's financial and material resources. Hearing that Yun Baiyu was assassinated by the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect and almost died in the Jinsha Black Market, endless anger could not help but rise in his heart.

On this trip, he specially invited Yunhe to come with him, on the one hand, to use Yunhe's wealth to help him buy some items that he was bound to get, and on the other hand, he wanted to prove to Yunhe that he would never destroy the alliance that the two had worked so hard to forge at will.

The burly man behind Yan Tingjun was Yun He, the sect leader of the Dragonly Sword Sect. Although Yan Tingjun had promised him before he came that he would definitely seek justice for Yun Baiyu, he still felt angry when he thought that his son was seriously injured and almost lost his life.

He is fifty-five years old this year, and he only has one son, Yun Baiyu. It can be said that Yun Baiyu inherited all his hopes, and he definitely couldn't see his son hurt a little.

Thinking that his son was still in the Jinsha Black Market at the moment, and that he was recuperating from another secret stronghold of the Dragon's Sword Sect, Yun He's heart was like a knife. He secretly decided that if Yan Tingjun was willing to avenge Yun Baiyu, then this matter would be over, if Yan Tingjun had any selfishness and favoritism in his heart, then even if he fought to make a feud with the Haoran Sword Sect, he would not end there.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Tingjun and Yun Baiyu came to the entrance of the villa. Before Yan Tingjun entered the villa, the guards inside recognized the distinguished identities of the group.

After a brief commotion in the villa, Qu Linfeng led dozens of his subordinates and quickly walked out of the villa. At a distance of more than 30 meters from Yan Tingjun, the group led by Qu Linfeng knelt on their knees and bowed respectfully to Yan Tingjun.

Qu Linfeng's courtesy was quite in place, but this did not impress Yan Tingjun at all. Looking coldly at Qu Linfeng with a pious face, Yan Tingjun's eyes flashed with a cold glint.

"Qu Linfeng, are you guilty?" Yan Tingjun's voice condensed into a thin line and poured into Qu Linfeng's ears.

As if being hit by hundreds of pounds of hammer, Qu Linfeng's body trembled suddenly, and a trace of blood flowed from his ears. Raising his head, he looked at Yan Tingjun who was not angry and arrogant, and Qu Linfeng's eyes were full of panic.

"Senior Brother Yan, I'm ...... I don't understand what you mean?" Qu Linfeng said tremblingly, beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Hmph, I forgive you for not admitting it!" Yan Tingjun snorted coldly, and a wave of anger rose on his face: "Let me ask you, have you ever let someone from the Dragon's Sword Sect assassinate a disciple of the sect's Law Enforcement Hall?"

"Hum" Qu Linfeng's body trembled suddenly, and his complexion instantly became like dust. He didn't know why Yan Tingjun asked about this, in fact, this was not the first time he had done this kind of thing to cut off dissidents, Yan Tingjun knew about it before, and he wouldn't say anything.

"This ...... This ...... "Qu Linfeng, who couldn't understand Yan Tingjun's thoughts, didn't know how to answer for a while.

Just as he hesitated, Yan Tingjun, who had already seen the answer from his gaze, turned cold.

In fact, whether Qu Linfeng admitted that it was true or not, in order to eliminate the anger in Yunhe's heart, Yan Tingjun didn't want to spare his life.

With a slight shake of his shoulders, Yan Tingjun instantly crossed a distance of more than thirty meters and came to Qu Linfeng.

"Colluding with outsiders and murdering fellow disciples should be punished!" Yan Tingjun said coldly. With lightning speed, his palm slapped hard against the Heavenly Spirit Cover that was bending to the wind.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Qu Linfeng, who knelt on the ground, trembled suddenly, and then half of his body was embedded in the ground half a meter deep.

The body was wrapped in the earth, and Qu Linfeng felt how terrifying Yan Tingjun's understated palm was.

Starting from his skull, a tyrannical, all-destroying fury rushed down the top of his head. Wherever the vitality passed, all the bones of his body turned into powder, and all his flesh and blood were completely shattered.

Large swaths of skin without any blood fell from Qu Linfeng's body. In the blink of an eye, a living person was reduced to a pile of fine scraps of flesh and bones like dust.

Qu Linfeng's body turned into a pile of debris, which made all the Haoran Sword Sect disciples present shocked.

The disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect who came with Yan Tingjun were better, but those disciples who came out with Qu Linfeng were all so shocked that they fell to their knees on the ground.

For a while, dozens of Haoran Sword Sect disciples didn't even dare to come out, and everyone prayed silently, Yan Tingjun must not blame them for Qu Linfeng's matter.

Behind Yan Tingjun, Yun He, who was originally angry, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw Qu Linfeng's body turn into debris.

He had long known that Yan Tingjun's strength was extraordinary, but he never thought that his strength would reach such a level. Yun He thought to himself, if he exerted all his strength, he could completely destroy the blood of a living person, but he would never be able to be as thorough as Yan Tingjun and directly turn the living person into a pile of scalp-like detritus.

Qu Linfeng's miserable death made the anger in Yunhe's chest lower a lot.

Seeing Yan Tingjun enter the villa without saying a word, he immediately followed closely behind, firmly following his pace.

Inside the Yuanli elevator, Yan Tingjun glanced at Yun He, whose face had eased a lot, and said, "Brother Yun, don't worry. Qu Linfeng died, but the matter was not over. Next, I will find the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who killed the virtuous nephew, and make him disappear from this world as well. ”

Yun He nodded, he didn't say anything about revenge, but bowed deeply to Yan Tingjun and said, "Brother Yan, don't worry, Yun is by no means an ungrateful person, in a few days of auction, Yun will definitely do his best to help Brother Yun auction the target product." ”

The Yuanli elevator dived quickly and carried a group of people into the Jinsha black market.

That is, when Yan Tingjun and Yunhe entered the Jinsha Black Market, Ye Feng also met with the Silver King again and walked towards the post station where Lei Yang and the others stayed.

On the way, Ye Feng learned from the mouth of the Silver King that the Silver King entered the hotel with the secret code of the Soul Forger, but did not see the Hidden King with his hidden whereabouts. However, the Silver King got an important piece of news, two days later, the Hidden King will hold a grand event of the Soul Casting Master in the Canglang Restaurant in the Jinsha Black Market, and not only the Hidden King will come to the restaurant in person, but also some Taishan Beidou characters in the Soul Casting Master World will also come to the venue in person.

The Soul Casting Event, only veteran Soul Casters are eligible to participate, and even the Silver King, a half-hung Soul Caster, is not eligible to participate. Although the Silver King failed to get the ticket to enter the Canglang Restaurant two days later, Ye Feng was still thrilled when he heard the news.

In any case, Ye Feng decided to find a way to participate in the Soul Casting Conference, and only there could he find the Hidden King, and take out the Hidden King's Order, and let the Hidden King help him find the Taiyi Divine Wood together.

Lei Yang and Lei Ting stayed in a post station called Home Furnishing, and when the lights were in place, Ye Feng and Yinwang walked in from outside the door and entered the independent courtyard under Lei Yang's package.

The two of them had just stepped into the courtyard, and Lei Yang, who was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, immediately stepped forward.

After looking Ye Feng and the Silver King up and down, and making sure that the two had not suffered any damage, Lei Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going, is it done?" asked Lei Yang.

Ye Feng nodded, sat down on the stone chair in the courtyard, and said, "It's done." Not only did the killers die, but the people behind the murder of us were ambushed on the spot. ”

"In such a short period of time, you even killed the mastermind behind the scenes?" Lei Yang's eyes were full of incredulity.

Facing Lei Yang with a look of surprise on his face, Ye Feng smiled and nodded, but did not specifically explain the real means of killing the mastermind behind the scenes.

At night, the entire Jinsha River is silently enveloped.

When the turquoise river turned dark, so did the entire underground black market.

A dim oil lamp was lit in front of the inn. Under the backdrop of oil lamps, the already dim streets add a bit of coldness and a little more solemnity.

In the silence of the street, a light breeze suddenly blew.

The breeze blew on the oil lamp hanging at the entrance of the inn, and immediately made the oil lamp shake and the light became flickering and dimming.

Suddenly, Xiao Bai, who was lying in Ye Feng's arms, quietly poked his head out.

Yuan's eyes were like copper bells, and Xiaobai suddenly let out a roaring sound at the empty street outside the small courtyard.

"Dangerous?" Noticing Xiao Bai's strange appearance, Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Following Xiao Bai's line of sight, he clearly saw a team of more than a dozen Sword Emperor powerhouses, flying towards the courtyard where he and Lei Yang and the others were.