C134 (2/2)

In that moment, exclamations came out from the crowd, Yi Zhou's spirit energy was actually controlled so skillfully?

This...

Your spiritual sense has actually reached the Mid Mortal Realm?! Liu Yue squinted his eyes as he stared at Yi Zhou.

Aren't you, too? Yi Zhou laughed lightly.

Liu Yue's countenance turned increasingly unsightly. Ever since he stepped into the Inscription realm, he had been bitterly cultivating his spiritual sense strength. He was currently in the fourth level of the Innate realm, but his spiritual sense was only at the Mid Mortal Realm.

However, Yi Zhou had only just stepped into the Invigorated Meridian Realm and his consciousness had already reached the Mid Mortal Realm.

Between them... Comparable?

What kind of good fortune could cause Yi Zhou's strength to advance to such an extent?

If I kill you, will I be able to obtain that good fortune? Liu Yue stared at Yi Zhou and spoke with a harsh tone.

Yi Zhou laughed out loud. Why would Liu Yue have this kind of thought?

With his calm eyes looking at Liu Yue, Yi Zhou laughed. I didn't expect my mercy to give you hope...

This... It's my fault.

Regarding Yi Zhou's words, Liu Yue did not comment. His eyes were ferocious and in his heart, he only wanted to kill Yi Zhou.

Suddenly, Liu Yue's body moved, and immediately after, a beam of light appeared in the sky. It was a saber light.

The saber light was extremely dazzling, causing everyone present to involuntarily close their eyes.

Immediately after, the blade light became brighter and brighter, and not only was it bright, it was also extremely cold. The blade light slashed through the air and slashed towards Yi Zhou.

What a fast blade. Liu Yue was worthy of being called the young Master of the Xuan Yuan Sect. His strength was unquestionable, and this blade was definitely his real trump card.

When the blade landed, Yi Zhou immediately fell, without any chance of survival.

Seeing that, a faint smile appeared on Yi Zhou's lips, followed by a terrifying will being released from his body, and then he waved his hand.

The blue colored fan-light filled the sky, akin to the light of the stars. In this space, it was as though a green colored tide was surging.

In a split-second, Liu Yue's incomparably resplendent cold saber light was instantly drowned out. The cold gleam was full of holes before it shattered into pieces.

Immediately after, their bodies disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, a calm and indifferent voice sounded in Liu Yue's ears. You shouldn't have thought of that.

Liu Yue's body stopped in mid air as he struggled to turn around to stare at Yi Zhou. His pitch black pupils dilated bit by bit, before revealing a look of shock and despair.

What if his Profound Origin Sect befriended Yi Zhou?

So what if he and Yi Zhou had settled the score in the tavern back then?

However, there was nothing that could be done about it.

In the next instant, his body suddenly became riddled with holes, and fresh blood continuously flowed out. His clothes were instantly dyed blood-red, and his entire body was submerged in blood.

His body fell down. After a few breaths, he stopped breathing.

When they saw this scene, Bai Ming and Ye Hen were shocked and their faces turned ashen.

Their gazes were fixated on Liu Yue who was in a pool of blood, and Yi Zhou who was still standing quietly in the air.

It seemed that it was impossible to dodge.

The two of them stood on the spot with ashen faces, as if they were waiting for a judgement of fate.

Yi Zhou also stared at the two of them, and said coldly. Did I give you a chance to live when we were at the Northern King's Ruins?

The two of them nodded. Now, they truly regretted it.

But... You don't treasure it.

Swish, swish …

After he finished speaking, a sharp whistling sound could be heard, and Yi Zhou's body moved. However, after a few breaths of time, he returned to his original place.

However, in the next instant, Bai Ming died, his aura cut off.

Only Ye Hen was left standing where he was, trembling.

You're the only one left. Yi Zhou looked at Ye Hen. You are Xiao Shuang's big brother, I will spare your life. After you cripple your cultivation, you can leave.

Ye Hen's gaze was dull and he could only helplessly nod his head. He had no choice. He could either cripple his cultivation or die.

The result was the former, of course.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Hen's face turned ashen. The Qi palace in his body shattered and spiritual energy poured out. He became a cripple.

He had originally wanted to ask about some information before going. Since Qin Xin knew where White Jade Lake was, that would be for the best.

Although Yi Zhou didn't really have anything to do with her, the scene of Qin Xin battling with the people of the Azure Cloud Nation for their sake, had actually entered Yi Zhou's eyes. Qin Xin was someone that was worthy of befriending.

With a flash of their bodies, they rushed towards the central region of the path they were going to tread.

Before leaving, Yi Zhou even bid farewell to Senior Shen Ao Cang. This farewell, he did not know whether he would have the chance to meet again in the future.

But at least, Yi Zhou will do what Senior Shen has entrusted him to.

A few days later, a boundless lake appeared before everyone's eyes.

White Jade Lake was here.

White Jade Lake had a very long history, and at the bottom of the lake, the Ancient River of Forgetfulness had a long history. With the White Jade Lake as the center, the surrounding area was filled with ancient cities, but in this area, the Ancient State of Forgetfulness held absolute authority. Qin Xin said.

Yi Zhou nodded, the group of people moved in a flash, and dove down. They stopped their steps, and stood at the side of White Jade Lake.

Qin Xin, how are we going to get into the ancient state of Wangchuan at the bottom of the lake? Yi Zhou asked.

Qin Xin smiled. He jumped into the water.