C147 (1/2)

Smoke and dust filled the sky outside the Heron Eagle Valley. The ground was already a hundred feet deep. A huge sword that was filled with crack lines was inserted into the ground.

He felt that as long as someone lightly touched the sword, the sword would shatter into a pile of fragments.

A man who looked like a scholar stood by the side of the gigantic sword that was in ruins, mumbling nervously to himself.

He looked around and saw that not far away was a broken jade bracelet. His face also became gloomy and he whispered, ”If junior knows about this, I'll die hundreds of times. It's all my fault that I didn't make it in time.”

He walked over to the jade bracelets and squatted down to carefully pick up the two bracelets. Then, he took out a scroll and wrapped them in his bosom.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and all the Ye Sword Sect disciples were shattered. Below them was a corpse that could not be seen clearly, and under the trump cards of the Ten Thousand Swords and the Ju Que, the pale demon man was clearly dead.

The monk was covered in blood, and his clothes were all torn. A Buddhist staff in front of him had been broken into several pieces, but he still had a trace of life left in him.

The monk slowly opened his eyes. Black gas surrounded his body as he healed the injuries on his body. His eyes had turned pitch black, and he looked exceptionally horrifying.

Recalling the scene from before, the monk felt his entire body tremble from head to toe, just now when Mu Qiuqiu turned his body into the last sword strike, he almost died. Luckily at the last moment, he chose to completely become bewitched, adding the fact that his body had entered the Ji Realm, he barely survived the onslaught of ten thousand swords.

But now that his body had been hollowed out, he suddenly saw a thin figure standing beside the broken sword of the Ju Que in the distance. He could not help but be ecstatic, it was truly like he was dozing off and giving away a pillow.

At this moment, he desperately needed the man's blood essence to heal his injuries. He stood up and flew towards the man.

The scholar did not pay attention to the black Qi monk that was rushing towards him. Instead, he carefully pulled out a book and wrapped the nearly shattered Ju Que up before placing it on his back.

Then he softly said, ”With just a thought from the Buddha, the Buddha will be destroyed. ”Demon life, die!”

Just as the monk was about to touch the scholar, the black gas suddenly turned into sinister monsters and began to bite at the monk.

The monk cried out in grief. He wanted to struggle free, but he was pulled back by the black gas, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a pile of bones.

From the beginning to the end, the scholar didn't even look at the monk, only seeing him look in the direction of Egret Eagle Valley with a conflicted expression in his eyes.

He paced around the place for a long time before he finally shook his head and said, ”Great Master, how can I not save my junior brother?”

The look in his eyes gradually became firmer, and he secretly let out a sigh and walked towards the Heron Eagle Valley. However, when he arrived at the entrance, he still stopped and helplessly sighed.

”Heaven's Mandate can't! Heaven's Mandate can't!”

The figure of the scholar with the sword on his back walked around the entrance of Egret Valley for a long time. Squatting on the ground, he rubbed his hair in distress, his eyes bloodshot. After a long while, he finally put down his arm and walked towards the opposite direction of the Heron Eagle Valley with difficulty.

Not long after the scholar disappeared, the image of a dragon descended from the sky and dissipated. Ren Changfeng's figure walked out.

He looked at the ground that was riddled with wounds that were dozens of feet deep. He sighed to himself, ”In the end, I came too late.”

Then, his heart was filled with rage, who dared to break the Ju Que, he owed her a favor.

He closed his eyes and spread out his spiritual sense. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, and they were filled with anger.

”Old Man Wang, how dare you?!”