In a not very wide woodland, more than a dozen disciples of the four sects all fell to the ground. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

Lying on their stomachs or on their backs, all of them lost the ability to move.

Fortunately, they only fell to the ground injured, but their lives were not in danger.

"What's going on?" Ma Rulong was the first to rush over and asked angrily.

There was a disciple of the Mingyu Sect on the ground who endured the pain and replied, "The head of the Qiyu sect is the descendant of the Broken Jade Sect...... It's really Mingyu Xuangong!"

Ma Rulong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he stepped forward to hold him, and a pure true qi crossed over, and after a few breaths, this disciple's injury was greatly relieved, and his face became much more normal.

"Just now we were searching for prey, but suddenly a guy dressed in black rushed out, and without saying a word, he began to beat people, and the disciples were caught off guard for a while, and they all fell into his way......"

After some explanations from this disciple, everyone quickly understood what had just happened.

It seems that their search direction along the way is very likely to be on the right track.

After a brief discussion, it was decided that one of the elders of the Mingyu Sect would take the injured disciples back to the camp, while the others would go together to pursue the murderer who was suspected to be the descendant of the Broken Jade Sect.

With anger, Ma Rulong once again rushed out in the lead.

Originally, he was still struggling with whether he really wanted to abolish the other party after finding the heir of the Broken Jade Man, because no matter what, there was a reason why the Broken Jade Man betrayed the sect back then. So the idea in his heart was that if it was possible, it would be best to take it under the Mingyu faction, and as for the matter with the Yeluo faction, then the Mingyu faction would take care of it, anyway, there would always be a solution to the matter.

But now he doesn't think so, the murderer shot and hurt people indiscriminately, although no one died because of this, but this undoubtedly also revealed the cruelty of the other party - the Mingyu faction is precisely the most intolerant of people with this style, I have never seen a famous and decent person do this.

"Damn bastard, don't let the old man catch it, otherwise, I will definitely let you know how terrible the punishment of the Mingyu Sect is!"

Following the direction of the murderer's escape for several miles, Zhao Sidong suddenly slowed down and turned his head to look at the mountains and forests on the side.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you ......?" an elder from the Yeluo Sect asked as he followed him, puzzled.

Zhao Sidong didn't answer him immediately, but shouted: "Everyone, slow down!"

Seeing that everyone stopped their footsteps and looked over, he said: "The direction is wrong, that person is in this direction, about seven or eight miles, go this way!"

Although everyone was a little surprised by the basis of his judgment, it was not a good time to dwell on this issue, so they flew away behind Zhao Sidong one after another.

The distance of seven or eight miles is not too far, and at the feet of this group of top masters, it will be completed in a moment.

At this time, everyone's hearts no longer had any doubts, because in the valley not far in front of them, there was a grass hut that looked very shabby above the clouds, and outside the grass hut, a man dressed in black was squatting and doing something.

In this deserted Huayan Mountain, wasn't the man in black the murderer who had attacked the disciples of the four sects just now?

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and Ma Rulong was even more angry, and immediately rushed over to take down this person.

Zhao Sidong raised his hand to stop him, faced his puzzled gaze, and explained: "If I guessed correctly, there may be something else in this matter, so Master Ma should calm down first and talk about it after he has figured out the truth of the matter." ”

Ma Rulong took a deep breath from Shanruliu, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and nodded at him.

Zhao Sidong raised his finger and pointed to the dilapidated grass house and said: "There is a person in there, who should be over a hundred years old, and his strength is about the peak of the Guiyi Martial God, but his current vitality is very unstable, and it seems that his life is short." And the man outside should be decocting medicine for him, if my guess is correct, I think the person in the room should be the broken jade man back then!"

"What? this can't be!" Ma Rulong's expression was shocked, and he subconsciously denied.

"Nothing is impossible!" Zhao Sidong said categorically: "In the record of "Ming Yuzhi", when the Broken Jade Man betrayed his master, he was not yet thirty years old, and even if he lived to be about one hundred and fifty or sixty years old, if a person cultivates to the realm of the Martial God, it is not uncommon for him to live to be more than three or five hundred years old without injury. ”

Ma Rulong was silent, indeed, let alone the Martial God Realm, even if it is the highest Linghui Martial Empress Stage in the Martial Emperor Realm, she can easily have a lifespan of about two hundred years, let alone a Martial God-level powerhouse.

According to this calculation, it is really not uncommon for the broken jade people to survive until now.

Thinking that the person in the grass house might have been his senior teacher, Ma Rulong's mood didn't know what to do.

"Let's go, go over and ask what the hell is going on, maybe there's some misunderstanding here. Zhao Sidong observed for a while, and found that although the black-clothed man's body was full of qi and blood, and he had the cultivation of the Martial Emperor realm, he did not have any bloody qi, which meant that there was no human life in this person's hands.

He swept towards the valley first, and the others were busy following, at this time, their admiration for Zhao Sidong was no longer suspicious, there were so many martial god-level powerhouses, only people found that the direction of tracking was wrong, and only people noticed that there was someone in the grassland, and even the state of that person could sense it, what kind of demon existence is this......

Soon after everyone stepped into the valley, the body of the man in black shook suddenly, Huo Ran turned around and stood up, his eyes staring at this side tightly, his eyes full of vigilance.

Zhao Sidong was slightly stunned after seeing his face, originally he was still thinking, since this person is the descendant of the Broken Jade People, he must be not young anymore, but when he looks at it now, he sees a relatively young face, if nothing else, he may not even be more than twenty-five years old!

Seeing their appearance, the man in black obviously became nervous, and a martial emperor-level aura emanated without reservation.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains is also shining!" Ma Rulong snorted coldly in displeasure, and the martial god-level aura immediately crushed over.

Even if the two sides were still dozens of feet apart, the man in black clearly felt the huge threat, his body shook suddenly, and his face suddenly turned red.

Obviously, he was carrying it hard.

Using the cultivation of the Martial Emperor level to carry the coercion of the Martial God level is definitely a bold move, although Ma Rulong was also a little surprised by his youth in his heart, he did not show any mercy to his subordinates, and continued to suppress the breath fiercely.

The man in black was obviously uncomfortable, but he had no intention of backing down or escaping, gritting his teeth and stubbornly holding on there.

"The old man wants to see how long you can last!" Seeing that the other party was 'bold' to confront him, Ma Rulong's face turned a little colder, and he immediately increased the output of coercion.

Seeing that the man in black was about to be unable to stand it, he was sweating all over, his body was trembling, the muscles of his whole body were extremely tight, and his bones were creaking.

If this continues, even if he does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

At this moment, a coercion stronger than Ma Rulong came out of the grass hut and easily blocked the man in black.

At the same time, an old hoarse voice sounded in the grass house: "Be forgiving and forgiving, he is still a child...... Hmm, it turned out that someone from the Mingyu faction had arrived, no wonder......"

Ma Rulong's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Who is Your Excellency, dare to come out and see it?"

There was silence for a moment in the grass house, and the voice sneered, "Why don't you dare!"

An anxious look appeared on the face of the man in black, and he turned around with difficulty and shouted, "Father-in-law, no!"

Ma Rulong's eyebrows moved, and then he remembered what Zhao Sidong said just now, the people in the grass house seemed to be injured, their vitality was unstable, and they seemed to be dying soon, and they should be recuperating in the grass house at this moment.

So he immediately said, "If you are not in good health, then you don't need to come out, I will come in and meet Your Excellency!"

"Huh...... You baby is also kind, but there is no need for this, the old man is not weak to that extent!" The people in the grass house were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and there seemed to be a hint of relief and emotion in the laughter.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the grass house was opened from the inside, and a tall old man walked out slowly, patted the man in black on the shoulder comfortingly, and then turned around and looked over.

I saw that this person was wrinkled, his beard was white, his expression was tired, and he was obviously drooping and old, but when he stood there, he stood proudly, as if there was no injury or illness on his body, and he had a spirit that could not be underestimated.

His gaze swept over Ma Rulong and the others, and he secretly judged the strength of the other party in his heart, although they were all martial god-level powerhouses, but none of them were unified martial gods, and they didn't pose any threat to him.

It's just that when his gaze swept over Zhao Sidong, a hint of surprise involuntarily flashed in his eyes - from the time he noticed that someone had entered the valley, until now, he found that he had never sensed the breath of this person, as if he was not real, just an illusion!

If Zhao Sidong knew the surprise in his heart, he would definitely be surprised, because only those who had transcended the realm of the Unified Martial God could discover this anomaly - in fact, the Martial God-level aura that he had been showing to the outside was actually only virtual, but the real cultivation was carefully hidden.

Although he was surprised, there was no fear in the heart of the broken jade people, for him, what could he not see if he had lived until now?

Not to mention that the other party did not show hostility, even if it was really hostile, so what? The big deal is to fight to the death, although he has some trouble at the moment, but at least he can support it until the group of people in front of him is bombarded and killed!

Of course, maybe the young man who couldn't sense his breath would be an exception.