Chapter Ninety-Three: The Man Under the Abyss
Qianyuan Secret Realm.
The edge of a cliff beyond the bottomless abyss.
Ye Feng was covered in blood and was forced into a desperate situation.
"Hand over the treasure medicine, otherwise you will die!"
The young man's expression was grim.
There were four or five people behind him, chasing Ye Feng to this point.
Their group came from a large force in the Northern Regions, called Yuncang Sect.
This sect has also been inherited for a long time, although it is not as good as the level of Wanjian Mountain, but it also has a saint ancestor sitting in the town!
It also has a certain right to speak in the Northern Regions.
"No way, this treasure medicine is a life-saving medicine."
Ye Feng is colorful.
Do something, don't do something.
The old city lord asked him to do it, and he had to have some faith, and he couldn't give up what he insisted on in order to make a living.
Moreover...... Even if he handed over the treasure medicine, these guys probably didn't intend to let him go.
"Help? Your own life is gone, and what do you care about what others do? ”
The young man snorted coldly.
"Brother Hu Yun, let's do it quickly, there are still many people waiting for us!"
The short man behind the young man spoke.
"That's right, there's no time to waste more time on this kid! Above! ”
Hu Yun urged his spiritual power, and his strength in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm was revealed.
A feeling of powerlessness rose in Ye Feng's heart.
He still has a way to go before he condenses his realm, and now that he is facing so many existences in the condensing realm, how can he be an opponent?
Moreover, he was also seriously injured, and even if he had the strength to fight beyond the border, he was afraid that he would not be able to exert much.
Ye Feng looked behind him.
The expression was slightly deadly.
There is no way back, there is an abyss in front of you...... If you fall from here, even if you are an immortal, you can't save it!
"Scared? If you're afraid, hurry up and hand over all the treasures you have obtained from this trip, and we may be able to spare your life! ”
The short young man sneered.
That being said, the gesture of the seal on the hand did not stop.
Obviously, he didn't mean to let Ye Feng go.
"Hehe, if you want it, you can get it yourself."
Ye Feng smiled indifferently.
Looking at the abyss behind him, he didn't think much about it, jumped into the abyss, and jumped off the abyss.
It's the only way out, and it's a big gamble.
If you lose the bet, you will never recover, and if you win the bet, you can leave a small life.
Of course...... The odds of winning a bet are slim to none.
But there's no other choice, is there?
"You!"
Seeing that Ye Feng jumped without the slightest hesitation, Hu Yun and the others showed a look of shock on their faces.
This guy is really tough, even if he dies, he won't give them any benefit!
Seeing Ye Feng's figure disappear into the pitch-black abyss, Hu Yun and the others turned around and left after a little emotion.
……
Qianyuan secretary outside the country.
Many forces led by the Seven Star Gate and the Beihai Holy Mountain converge here!
As a veteran holy place, there is still a bit of this arrangement.
The number of people is not large, but the strength is indeed a top one.
There is no shortage of ancestor-level existences.
Ten Thousand Swords Mountain alone dispatched three saints!
"Are you sure that the Great Sage of Qianyuan will come back from the dead? I don't see any movement here. ”
The head of a big force frowned.
He was still skeptical of the news told by Su Mu, how could anyone in this world be able to come back from the dead?
If we can do this, the whole world will go crazy for it!
"yes, there's no unusual movement at all."
"I think most of them have been deceived, how can there be a means in this world that can bring people back from the dead."
“……”
The heads of many forces discussed quite noisily.
Su Mu was unmoved when he saw this.
The old man of the remnant soul may have something to hide in his words, but when it comes to the news that the Great Sage of Qianyuan is about to be resurrected, he dares to guarantee that this is absolutely true!
"No matter how Su Mu Xiaoyou learned the news, we would rather believe it than believe it. The disciples in the secret realm are the future of my northern region, so we must not take this risk. ”
Zhou Xiangtian said solemnly.
The heads of the Seven Star Sect all spoke, and naturally the forces would not say anything more, and they all nodded in agreement.
Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, the fact that they can come here means one thing, they are still very concerned about the life and death of their disciples.
Again.
They didn't dare to say too many nasty things either.
The saints of Wanjian Mountain are right next to them, if they are annoyed, there will be no good fruit to eat!
"Let's do it now, shall we?"
A terrifying saint in the Beihai Sacred Mountain asked.
He has the strength of a half-step great sage, although he does not have the strength of his heyday, but he is much stronger than ordinary saints.
"I think so."
The old sage of the Seven Star Gate nodded.
Although all the ancestors who came were saint-level ancestors, the problem of insufficient quality could be caught up with as soon as the quantity was large.
More than a dozen old saints went there to stop, even if it was a great saint-level existence, they had to consider whether to make a move.
"Come on, then."
The saint of Wanjian Mountain urged the surging holy power.
More than a dozen old men had seals in their hands, and the power was soaring, and the entire Northern Region shook.
Boom –
The roar of the treasure art, the distortion of space, all mixed together, after all, the Qianyuan Secret Realm was the handiwork of the Great Sage-level existence, even if all the saints wanted to tear out a crack in unison, it would not be an easy task!
The power of the Great Sage-level Dao is indeed powerful.
It's a pity...... These saints are not ordinary saints, they have the existence of imperial soldiers and quasi-emperor soldiers in their hands!
After all, most of these saints are from the Seven Star Gate and the Beihai Holy Mountain, which have been inherited for countless years and have the top power of the Great Emperor, isn't it easy to use an imperial weapon?
"Open!"
The half-step Great Sage of the Seven Star Gate slammed.
Under the urging of this half-step great sage, the brilliant long sword glowing with starlight slashed out one after another with blazing brilliance, bombarding the order chain of the Qianyuan Secret Realm.
The chain of order gradually crumbled.
A small opening quietly appeared.
"It's done! I'll send someone in and rescue the disciples!" ”
The old man said happily.
"Yes!"
The leaders of the forces nodded.
……
Secret territory.
The bottomless abyss.
Ye Feng lay on a cool cold stone like a dead dog.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the speed of spiritual power in the body is much faster.
"I ...... I'm alive? ”
Reaching out and pinching his face, a piercing pain made Ye Feng understand his situation.
He's alive now!
But maybe it's the same as dead.
Just move your fingers, and your whole body hurts!
"I saved you, otherwise you would have died at this height."
An unfamiliar, muffled sound.
There is a sense of vicissitudes that have passed through countless years in the tone.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life."
Ye Feng wanted to get up, but the severe pain still made it impossible for him to do this.
"Do you know who I am?"
The strange man smiled slightly.
"I don't know...... Dare to ask the seniors who are? ”
Ye Feng endured the pain and took the next healing pill, and under the effect of the pill, the situation was slightly better.
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