Wandering the Heavens

"Master Guojie, are you really going to let this devil continue killing people?" Nun Le Yin finally couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at the corpses on the ground and questioned Abbot Guojie loudly.

"Amitabha, I have advised you before, but everyone has his own destiny, and I cannot force it." Abbot Guojie was talking nonsense again.

Master Liao Yin: …

That’s a good point, don’t say it next time.

With this man's temper, he was provoked by a bunch of clowns as soon as he arrived today. If he didn't show his power, some people would think he was easy to bully. Besides, Fu Hongxue came back to life and followed this man's words to attack Xiang Yingtian, which showed that Xiang Yingtian had a big problem, and it was very likely that it was related to Yang Changfeng's incident.

Since Guo Jie didn't step forward to act like a grandson, Le Yin knew that he would be a waste if he went, and could only watch those people fall one after another.

What's more, when she started talking about Yu Xian's evil, Nangong Ling had already drawn his sword, ready to stop her at any time. Judging from the performance of this girl who just brought Mingyuexin out of the crowd, her martial arts skills are almost catching up with this martial arts master who has practiced for many years.

Yu Xian in the crowd was getting more and more excited as he killed more people. He was filled with sorrow for Cheng Yu's passing, and grief and anger caused by the outrageous words they said when all kinds of monsters blocked his way and demanded his treasure. These negative emotions accumulated little by little, and finally broke out completely in this place, turning into murderous aura that was vented on this high cliff top, where he harvested lives without any scruples.

When the onlookers saw Yu Xian again, there was no other living person on the open space except him, and he was standing in a pool of blood and corpses like a banished immortal, as if the person who had just killed everyone was someone else.

After Yu Xian closed his eyes to calm the boiling blood in his body, he looked at Fu Hongxue and Xiang Yingtian who were fighting fiercely.

Fu Hongxue's final result was due to his poor foundation. Although he had practiced the Extinction Cross Blade to the maximum level and also used the last move that specifically restrained the Heart-Stirring Palm, he was ultimately at a disadvantage due to his lack of experience and shallow skills.

Xiang Yingtian was not having a good time either. He never expected that Yu Xian would be so cruel and kill all those who responded to him. Now that he was free, it meant that as long as this person was willing, he could help Fu Hongxue fight him at any time.

Fighting desperately and being distracted, Fu Hongxue gradually gained the upper hand in this situation. Xiang Yingtian also discovered his own disadvantages and had to deal with Fu Hongxue's attack while looking for a chance to escape.

Quenu said that the beast could merge with humans, and anyone who retained consciousness could gain powerful strength. As long as he could escape back to the Knight Villa and merge with the beast, he would be able to defeat Fu Hongxue and this mysterious man.

He thought so and did so. With the help of the power brought by Fu Hongxue's slash, he suppressed the disordered blood and internal force and quickly flew back. Fu Hongxue didn't expect Xiang Yingtian to be not only cunning but also so cruel. He risked being seriously injured or even beheaded to escape with his own power. Now it was too late to chase him.

Xiang Yingtian, who was flying in the air, felt extremely happy when he saw Fu Hongxue's unwilling expression. After all, he was a little too naive!

It was about to fly over the crowd of onlookers. If it landed in the crowd, they would be in chaos, and he would be able to take the opportunity to escape. Xiang Yingtian, who was feeling proud of his plan, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He had only experienced this feeling in that place that year. At that time, the knife in Fu Hongxue's hand was held by Yang Changfeng. When it was only an inch away from his throat, Yang Changfeng was stabbed in the back and fell to the snow without strength. At that time, he was completely imprisoned by the breath of death and could not move, even though his senior brother had bled dry and died several hours ago.

Sure enough, the next moment, a gust of wind mixed with a deadly wind blade attacked his back. This was the Xue Piao Renjian that had made him lose face. No, this was not Xue Piao Renjian, but a more powerful sword technique. The unstoppable momentum contained in it was something that Xue Piao Renjian did not have. It was the slash that had caused Kuang Dao to fall into a coma until now!

Xiang Yingtian's intuition was very accurate. Although he tried his best to block the move, he had his back to Yu Xian after all. He was using the force to escape and had no time to adjust his body shape before he was blasted back to the center of the venue by the move of Xiong Ba Tian Xia. He fell awkwardly in front of Fu Hongxue, rolled several times and lay on the ground.

At this moment, his spine had been shattered by Xiong Ba Tian Xia, and he only had a few breaths left.

"Tell me who were involved in the murder of my father!" Fu Hongxue didn't care and pointed his knife at Xiang Yingtian and asked.

Xiang Yingtian was no longer able to speak. He turned his head with great effort to look at the crowd around him. Those people who used to be respectful and even trembling in fear in front of him were now looking at him expressionlessly. There was no trace of the respect and admiration they once had on their faces and in their eyes, but rather numbness and indifference.

Xiang Yingtian raised his mouth sarcastically, and looked at the unruly young man standing in front of him. He was really young! His eyes were very similar to his dazzling senior brother Yang Changfeng.

Seeing this, Fu Hongxue cut Xiang Yingtian's throat with a sharp knife, then put away the knife and walked towards the camp of Shaolin disciples. His wife was still suffering from the poison and needed his comfort and company.

The leader of the martial arts world who had been in office for more than 20 years died tragically on the spot. It was impossible for everyone to say that they were not touched at all, but what could they do now that things had come to this point? Xiang Yingtian had been alone for many years, and his loyal Kuang Dao had been disabled and was said to be in a coma. And now with the death of Xiang Yingtian and his followers, the Knight Villa no longer existed!

But what can I do!

"Amitabha! Are the donors satisfied now?" Abbot Guo Jie asked Yu Xian and Fu Hongxue while looking at the corpses all over the ground.

"Abbot Guo Jie, you let go too early!"

Yu Xian's inexplicable words only made Abbot Guo Jie feel even more uneasy.

"Amitabha, please help me solve my doubts!" Abbot Guo Jie finally let go of his dignity as the head of a major martial arts sect.

"That's because, among the people who killed Yang Changfeng back then, except Xiang Yingtian who just died, there are still many who are alive and have not been exposed. As long as Fu Hongxue is still alive, as long as Yang Changfeng's descendants are still alive, they will take action. Besides, now that the leader of the martial arts world is gone, everyone will take this opportunity to suspect and kill each other." Yu Xian said as he put the sword back into the sheath.

The people in the distance breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the evil spirit finally put away his sword, fearing that he would do the same to them as he did to Ying Tian. Abbot Guo Jie and Nun Le Yin felt even worse after hearing Yu Xian's words.

No matter how bad Xiang Yingtian was, he was still the leader of the martial arts world. Even if everyone disagreed with him, they only targeted him. But now that the leader of the martial arts world is gone, everyone will definitely fight each other for this position, and an unprecedented chaos and melee may be about to begin.

Among the surviving major forces, no one can shoulder this responsibility, because they have long been accustomed to being led by a strong martial arts leader. In the past it was Yang Changfeng, and later it was Xiang Yingtian, but now there is no such person.

When they came to their senses, Yu Xian, Fu Hongxue and others had already left the cliff top without knowing when. Abbot Guo Jie looked at the cold corpses on the ground and the confused people around, and reluctantly ordered everyone to collect the bodies and bury them on the spot.

In the battle on the top of the cliff, the mysterious man used more than a hundred lives to announce his existence to the entire martial arts world, making those so-called knights who once chased and blocked him for the so-called treasure, mocked him, and even spoke rudely to him live in fear and dare not even go out.

At this time, Fu Hongxue and Ming Yuexin took Yu Xian and Nangong Ling to go to Mingyue Tower, which they had not seen for a long time. However, they were one step too late. The attic had now become a ruin, and the beams and pillars that had not been burned were emitting faint green smoke.