C143 (1/2)

Time passed. Half a day quickly passed. In the blink of an eye, the sun had set.

Half a day later, most of the people were already extremely close to the battle undulations. As the distance between them shrank, more and more people began to gather together.

However, this kind of unity didn't bring too much joy. This was because a piece of news was like a nightmare that lingered in everyone's heart.

Along the way, quite a few people saw corpses that looked like mummified corpses. However, looking at the sword scars on their wounds … It was obvious that a murderous demon had appeared in the secret realm.

For a time, everyone was panicking!

Within the forest, Cang Yun, who was hurrying along, also frowned. He had naturally heard of this news. In fact, it was not only hearsay that he had personally seen two corpses during his journey.

These corpses all died in an extremely miserable manner, and all the blood in their bodies was pulled out, leaving only a withered set of skin and bones. It was difficult to imagine that when they were alive, they were actually hot-blooded youths that were filled with vigor.

This method was both infuriating and terrifying.

As Cang Yun travelled, he pondered …

The first thing that came to his mind was the evil scheme of that mysterious being. After all, unless one was a great evildoer, it was impossible for one to use such ruthless methods. Furthermore, the disciples of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy should not have this kind of evil nature.

However, after some thought, Cang Yun rejected this conjecture because with the mysterious creature's strength, it was just child's play. As long as it had this kind of idea, it could kill anyone easily.

All of a sudden, things became complicated and confusing …

Hm?

However, just as Cang Yun was lost in thought, the sounds of a battle faintly reached his ears. He stopped in his tracks and quickly rushed over.

At this time, in a certain forest within the secret realm, there were several figures standing in the open space with fiendish smiles on their faces. The one in the lead was the young master of the Nether Realm, Luoqing.

It was obvious that these people were disciples of the Netherworld Kingdom.

Opposite these people was a woman with a calm and elegant temperament. She wore light blue clothes and stood there indifferently, like a blooming blue lotus flower.

”Cang Yue, I never thought that I would meet you here. Heh, the heavens are really cruel, to actually give me the chance to destroy a flower …” A sinister smile appeared on Rosella's face as she looked at the girl in front of her.

This trip to the Immortal Yang Secret Realm had truly undergone too many changes, causing Luo Qing's original plan to deal with the Vastheaven Realm to go bankrupt. Luo Qing originally thought that it was impossible to eliminate Cang Yun, but now, with Cang Yue's appearance, it ignited hope in his heart once again.

As long as they captured Cang Yue, it would be impossible for the Vastheaven Realm to do anything and it would be much easier to deal with Cang Yun.

Of course, all of this was because Luo Qing did not know about Cang Yun's improvement within the immortal palace. If he knew that Cang Yun had actually managed to pass the 9th level of the immortal palace, he would have been scared to death.

”Cang Yue, I suggest that you surrender. If you resist, you'll have to suffer a bit more.” As far as he was concerned, with the few of them fighting against Cang Yue, it would be a piece of cake for them.

Cang Yue looked at him indifferently, and with an indifferent expression, she said, ”If you don't want to die, then get out of the way.”

Cang Yue also hated this group of people from the Netherworld Realm to the bone. The conflict between the two sides had long reached the point where it was unable to be resolved.

”Yo, your temper is quite good. Does Miss Cang still think that she can stay in the Immortal Yang Spirit Academy? …” ”No one will stand up for you here …” Luo Qing sneered, as he saw it, Cang Yue's actions were simply a show of strength, but not of strength.

After all, Cang Yue had led the disciples of the Vastheaven Realm two years ago and had exchanged countless blows with the two. The two of them knew each other's strength thoroughly, so Luo Qing did not believe that Cang Yue would make any great progress in just three months.

But the truth was the complete opposite of what he had imagined!

In the next moment, Cang Yue's gaze sharpened. A guqin suddenly appeared in front of her, and her lily-white hands lightly strummed the zither.

Weng! *