The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 42: Ye Qijue, you are doomed

all of a sudden.

In the vast mountains, two surging auras collided with each other, squeezing for miles around like overwhelming pressure like a tide.

Seeing Meng Bai's extremely tough attitude, Elder Gu Yue's face became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

"Ha, then I want to see if you have that ability!"

Gu Yue had a cold smile on her face, and her whole body shone with blazing immortal light. The majestic pressure of the ninth-grade saint swept across the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change color and dark clouds to cover the sky!

Song Yun's death was undoubtedly a huge loss for Shenxiao Sect.

What's more, Song Yun is still his grandson!

Regardless of the reason why Song Yun died, he would not just watch Ye Qijue continue to live happily.

Only by sending Ye Qijue down to be buried with his grandson can Gu Yue's anger be calmed.

At the same time, Zhao Huanxu on the other side also took a step forward.

He looked at Meng Bai with cold eyes and said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, my Zhao family's genius was cut off by Ye Qijue, the sixth true successor of Taiyi Sect, whose arm was cut off, seriously injured, and meridians destroyed. Is it just a matter of fighting for life and death with a relic?" Passed by lightly?"

Don't look at it. The Zhao family's losses are much smaller than those of Shenxiao Sect.

However, Zhao Houxue's damaged arm will undoubtedly delay his future cultivation progress. It is even questionable whether he can break through the Holy King and become the head of the Zhao family in the future.

Although Taiyi Sect is the head of the four major sects in Tiannan, it is too whimsical for Meng Bai to send Zhao Huanxu away with just one word?

Meng Bai looked at him coldly, and his aura was not weak either. At the same time, he felt wary in his heart.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became solemn.

Not far away, Zhao Houxue, who was staying in the Zhao family area, looked at Gu Yue, the elder of the Shenxiao Sect who was about to fight with Meng Bai. His eyes were red and he kept sneering in his heart: "Ye Qijue!! This young master, look at you! How to live!"

"You are doomed this time!"

After offending the Shenxiao Sect, Zhao Houxue seemed to have seen the scene of Ye Qijue being slapped to death by Elder Gu Yue.

When he thought that his great revenge could be avenged and his previous shame could be avenged, Zhao Houxue felt an indescribable sense of expectation in his heart.

At the same time, whether it was the Qingxu Sect, the Miaoyin Sect or the several elders of the Feng Family, they all stared at the exit of the vortex with their hearts in their throats.

They were afraid that they would also hear the news that their genius had died in the ruins later.

After all, even Song Yun and Zhao Houxue were in a life-and-death situation.

The elders of several families did not dare to guarantee that their geniuses would be safe and sound.

Just like that, in the tense momentum of the two saint realm elders.

The leaders and elders of the other Tiannan major forces were on tenterhooks, and the atmosphere in the entire Cangmang Mountains became eerie and quiet.

Not long after, dozens of people walked out of the vortex exit again.

The leaders were Mo Yang, the genius of the Qingxu Sect, Nan Xile, the genius of the Miaoyin Sect, Feng Qingchou of the Feng family, Han Yushan, Mu Rushuang and others, as well as disciples and casual cultivators from various major sects.

After seeing that their genius was safe and sound, the elders of Qingxu Sect and Miaoyin Sect all let out a sigh of relief.

After walking out of the ruins, Nan Xile and others' faces were full of embarrassment.

Feng Qingchou cursed with a pale face: "Damn it!! Damn Ye Qijue!"

He recalled Ye Qijue's overwhelming scene when they were fighting for the Holy King's relics in the palace, forcing them to give up the Holy King's relics that they were about to get, and Feng Qingchou felt angry in his heart! !

This time when I entered the cave ruins of Holy King Lihuo, not only did I not get the top-grade spiritual treasure Xuanhuang Peak, I also didn't get the Holy King's inherited skills and martial arts!

Just in the side hall, I found some good natural materials and earthly treasures.

But the value of these things is completely incomparable to that of the inheritance of skills and the best spiritual treasures! !

How could Feng Qingchou not feel resentful?

Hearing Feng Qingchou's curse, Mo Yang, who was from the Qingxu Sect next to him, had a gloomy face and a fierce look in his eyes.

At the same time, Mo Yang also felt a little regretful in his heart.

If I had not flinched in the palace, maybe I would have had the opportunity to compete for the relics of the Holy King?

When he thought that he only got a handful of high-grade spiritual treasures, he left in despair, and Mo Yang hated Ye Qijue from the bottom of his heart.

Not far away, Nan Xile didn't speak.

Her flawless face under the light blue scarf was expressionless and very cold at the moment.

Obviously, Nan Xile was also very unhappy because of Ye Qijue's behavior of eating alone.

As for Han Yushan and Mu Rushuang, they came straight to Meng Bai after walking out of the whirlpool.

Although they were disgusted with Ye Qijue's behavior of eating alone, Ye Qijue was a true disciple of Taiyi Sect after all.

They killed Song Yun of Shenxiao Sect in the palace. Such a major event happened. The two of them did not dare to delay and immediately told Meng Bai the news.

Meng Bai said solemnly: "I already know about this. By the way, hasn't Ye Qijue come out yet?"

Han Yushan shook his head and said: "I don't know. After Junior Brother Ye received the inheritance from the Holy King, we left the inheritance place."

Mu Rushuang, who was next to her, said calmly: "Maybe it's still behind."

Meng Bai nodded and stopped asking.

From the words of Han Yushan and the other two, he had already learned that Ye Qijue had indeed killed Song Yun and obtained the inheritance of the Holy King.

Meng Bai suddenly felt a headache: "You brat, you are so lawless, you actually caused such a big disaster."

At present, Gu Yue, the elder of Shenxiao Sect, is blocked in the vast mountains, and it is obvious that he will not let Ye Qijue go.

When the major sects learn that Ye Qijue has been inherited by the Holy King, they might also intervene.

When he thought of this, Meng Bai immediately felt a little dizzy.

Although as a sword cultivator, his combat power was far superior to those of his peers, but when faced with one enemy and many enemies, Meng Bai himself had no confidence.

Seeing that the situation in the field was about to get worse and worse, Meng Bai did not hesitate and immediately took out the jade communication token secretly and asked the sect leader Ouyang Feng for help.

The current situation is no longer something he, a ninth-level saint, can overcome.

Only Ouyang Feng, a powerful Saint King, can personally take action to intimidate the elders of several surrounding sects.

Just when Meng Bai was secretly contacting Ouyang Feng, the casual cultivators who came out of the ruins were discussing Ye Qijue.

"I didn't expect that Ye Qijue would actually get all the top-quality spiritual treasures, martial arts inheritance, and martial arts relics of the Holy King."

"If I could get these things, I would be very successful."

"It's a pity that Ye Qijue is too domineering. Not only did he kill Song Yun, but he also injured the Zhao family's genius. A sharp-edged person can't live long."

"..."

After learning that the Holy King's relics had been obtained by Ye Qijue, the expressions of these elders quickly changed.

Especially Zhao Huanxu, the elder of the Zhao family, and Gu Yue, the elder of the Shenxiao sect, had extremely gloomy expressions.

Whether it is the inheritance of the Holy King or the best spiritual treasure, they are all things that the elders of the Saint Realm are jealous of.

Not to mention that Lihuo Holy King was a giant and powerful man who was famous throughout Tiannan tens of thousands of years ago!

How can the legacy left behind be weak?

"This child must not be kept!" Zhao Huanxu thought to himself with two flashes of light in his eyes.

Ye Qijue possessed such combat power at such a young age that he could kill the genius of Shenxiao Clan with the rank of Eighth Emperor.

Now that the other party has obtained the inheritance of the Holy King and the best spiritual treasure, if it is not suppressed, I am afraid that Taiyi Sect will dispatch another Holy King within ten years!

Not only Zhao Huanxu thought so, but also the other major sects.

Especially Gu Yue, the elder of Shenxiao Sect, the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely strong!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the venue became murderous again.