“Yun…Brother Yun!”
Feng Xue'er was stunned, and then rushed over like crazy. Seeing the serious injuries on his body that meant he would definitely die, and his aura that was so weak that it was almost completely gone, Feng Xue'er almost collapsed instantly. She knelt in front of him and cried out in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yun...Brother Yun!! Brother Yun——"
"Who? Who is it!?"
Feng Zukui, Feng Tianwei, and Feng Hengkong were all horrified. The profound energy on their bodies instantly exploded and flew into the air. However, as their profound energy swept across, they could not find any suspicious aura... The power that attacked Yun Che just now was like it suddenly burst out from the void.
And they would never have imagined in their dreams that what attacked Yun Che was just a strand of hair that fell there!
"Who is this person who is hiding his true colors and doing such evil things! Get out here!" Feng Zukui roared, and the sky above Phoenix City was suddenly filled with flames.
At this time, Feng Hengkong and Feng Tianwei had already quickly descended to check Yun Che’s injuries. The first time they saw Yun Che, they were both shocked and sighed heavily.
All the internal organs were ruptured, the tendons and veins were broken, especially the heart and lifeline... were completely destroyed.
This state... is already dead, there is no possibility of living.
“Brother Yun…Brother Yun! Wake up…Answer me!” Feng Xue’er’s heart and soul were completely shattered by the immense pain and fear. She felt as if she had fallen off a cliff, falling helplessly and hopelessly into the dark and endless abyss…
"What on earth is going on? Who is responsible for this murder?" Feng Hengkong felt his heart ache as he watched Feng Xue'er suffer. Feng Zukui was present, Feng Xue'er was right beside Yun Che, and Yun Che's own cultivation was extremely high, yet Yun Che was unaware and unprepared for this fatal murder.
Looking at Feng Zukui's expression at this moment, there was clearly still no trace of emotion!
With Feng Zukui’s strength as a ninth-level emperor, it was impossible for anyone in the Profound Sky Continent to kill someone right under his nose… let alone the person he killed was Yun Che.
“Grandpa, great-grandpa… please save Brother Yun quickly, you must have a way to save him!!”
Feng Xue’er raised her watery eyes, her desperate and gray eyes were filled with deep pleading… She couldn’t help but despair. Her hands firmly grasped Yun Che’s body. She understood better than Feng Hengkong and the others how serious his injuries were. Even his extremely weak breath continued to drain away at a very fast speed in the blink of an eye.
Although her spiritual sense clearly told her this desperate fact, how could her soul accept it?
“Xue’er, calm down first.” Feng Hengkong said with difficulty: “Yun Che has already… has already…”
"He's dead." Feng Tianwei said heavily the two words that Feng Hengkong could not say.
Feng Xue’er’s entire body froze, and she desperately shook her head, “No!! You guys are talking nonsense… Brother Yun is not dead! Brother Yun clearly… clearly still has a breath… He won’t die… No!!”
"Alas." Feng Zukui, who had gained nothing, descended from the sky and sighed heavily, saying, "All his internal organs were torn apart, his vital veins and meridians were cut off, especially his heart, which was basically completely destroyed. He is completely dead. Even if he were a Daluo Jinxian, he would still have a breath in his body. It's just that he died not long ago, so the breath in his body didn't have time to dissipate."
Feng Zukui knew that his words were too cruel to Feng Xue'er, but, no matter what, this was a fact that she had to accept.
“…” Feng Xue’er knelt in front of Yun Che as if she was frozen in place, with tears streaming down her face like a stream. The last trace of blood on Yun Che’s face, who was lying quietly in front of her, faded away, and his breath also became completely silent from a faint trace, only the blood under his body continued to spread.
"Great grandfather, grandfather, father...what happened?"
Feng Ximing rushed over quickly. He took a step back in shock when he saw Yun Che lying on the ground, and stammered, “Yun Che? He… he… is dead?”
“You’re talking nonsense!” Feng Xue’er suddenly cried out in silence, “Brother Yun is not dead… He won’t be willing to abandon me… He won’t die… He definitely won’t die!!”
The flames started burning on Feng Xue’er’s body, and then gently enveloped Yun Che’s entire body. Feng Xue’er picked up Yun Che’s blood-stained, almost breathless body, and flew to the northwest… leaving a long trail of tears along the way.
"Xue...Xue'er!!"
"Let her go." Feng Zukui raised his hand to stop Feng Ximing who wanted to chase after her.
“Xue’er is heading towards the secret place. She must be trying to use the Immortal Flame left by the Phoenix God to heal Yun Che’s injuries… Alas.” Feng Tianwei closed his eyes and shook his head. The Immortal Flame of the Phoenix Fire Langhuan Realm can indeed help people with Phoenix flame power to heal, but Yun Che’s injuries are so severe that even a hundred times the Immortal Flame would not be of any use.
Moreover, his condition was not that of an injured person, but that of a dead person.
Feng Hengkong frowned tightly, then gritted his teeth and said, “No, I must catch up and see. Xue’er is too deeply in love with Yun Che. Previously in the Moon Slaughter Devil Cave, she said that if Yun Che didn’t come out, she would wait for him for the rest of her life… This time she has completely lost her mind, and she might do something extreme.”
These words made Feng Tianwei and Feng Zukui's faces change slightly, and then they nodded at the same time. They were about to rush to Fenghuo Langhuan Realm, when suddenly, an inappropriate breath came down from the sky, causing them to stop and their hearts sank slightly.
This aura was telling them of his arrival... Although there was only one person, he was the most dangerous person in the Profound Sky Continent! !
Xuanyuan Wentian!!
They were not too surprised by his coming back. Yun Che also said that after all the people attending the banquet had left, Xuanyuan Wentian would most likely return.
I just didn’t expect it to be so fast!
“It’s Xuanyuan Wentian! He is back as expected.” Feng Tianwei frowned.
"Let's send him away first, don't weaken your momentum... there's no need for too much politeness and nonsense." Feng Zukui's expression and aura had calmed down, and his eyes became heavy and stern.
Not long after, a sword energy broke through the air, and Xuanyuan Wentian's figure slowly fell from the sky, but he was alone and did not come back with Xuanyuan Wentian.
Behind them, Feng Ximing slowly moved backwards. After a few steps, he stood still again. The expression on his face kept changing, and his muscles kept twitching... Sometimes he looked panic-stricken, and sometimes he looked twisted and hideous.
"So it's the Xuanyuan Sword Master. Why did the Xuanyuan Sword Master come back? Did he forget something important here?" Feng Hengkong said with a neither humble nor arrogant smile.
“Haha.” Xuanyuan Wentian glanced around and smiled rather ambiguously: “Then Phoenix Sect Master might as well make a guess.”
“No need to guess.” Feng Zukui said in a deep voice without any courtesy: “Master Xuanyuan Sword, I think a person like you would not want to listen to some useless nonsense. You went back because of Yun Che, right? But unfortunately, he has already left. However, if you chase him in the direction of Blue Wind Nation now, you might still be able to catch him in time.”
“Hahahaha,” Xuanyuan Wentian laughed wantonly, “Brother Zukui’s temper hasn’t changed at all, he’s still outspoken. But this time, Brother Zukui guessed wrong.”
Xuanyuan Wentian narrowed his eyes, “Yun Che is not a fool. On the contrary, he is much smarter than most people. How could he not have thought that this Sword Master would come back to find him? So after this Sword Master left, he must have left long ago. How could he wait here obediently? This Sword Master is visiting your sect again this time, not for Yun Che, but because I have a favor to ask.”
“Oh?” Feng Zukui was surprised, but looking at Xuanyuan Wentian’s expression, he didn’t look like he was asking for anything. “Then what is it that Xuanyuan Sword Master wants to ask for? Please tell me directly.”
“Very good.” Xuanyuan Wentian smiled and nodded. As Jasmine left, the arrogance, self-confidence, majesty, and insidiousness of the Sword Master returned to him in full force. “Nineteen days ago, the three of you led many masters from your clan to the Supreme Ocean Palace to participate in the Devil Sword Conference. You also witnessed with your own eyes that the red-clothed demon woman killed three sword servants and more than twenty elders in my Tianwei Sword Region. What’s worse, the most important North Region of my Sword Region was completely destroyed!”
Xuanyuan Wentian’s tone was calm, his eyes arrogant… but when he talked about the destruction of the Northern Territory, the corners of his eyes still twitched violently and uncontrollably.
Feng Zukui, Feng Tianwei, and Feng Hengkong all frowned. The Mighty Heavenly Sword Region was extremely miserable that day, and Xuanyuan Wentian was also extremely embarrassed. Now, the person who caused the disaster has left and will never come back. This humiliating and tragic history should also become the most untouchable shame scar of Mighty Heavenly Sword Region, but at this moment, Xuanyuan Wentian took the initiative to talk about it in front of them...
“What happened that day was an unprecedented disaster for our Tianmighty Sword Region in ten thousand years. The loss was immeasurable! If this sword master had not been alive, I’m afraid Tianmighty Sword Region would not be qualified to call itself a holy land anymore.” Xuanyuan Wentian raised his head slightly, his calmness shone with resentment: “My Tianmighty Sword Region has been prosperous for ten thousand years, but that demon woman defeated it for at least a thousand years in one night! If we don’t find a remedy, I’m afraid it’s only a matter of time before the other three holy lands squeeze us out of the holy land.”
"Is this what Master Xuanyuan Sword wants to ask us for help?" Feng Zukui smiled faintly and shook his head: "Then Master Xuanyuan Sword thinks too highly of our Divine Phoenix Sect. Although our Divine Phoenix Sect is protected by the Phoenix God and blessed by the Heavenly Dao, it has only a history of 5,000 years. In terms of strength and foundation, it is far inferior to your Holy Land. In addition, there have been constant waves in recent years. We are already busy with our own affairs, so how can we have the ability and spare energy to help the Holy Land."
“No, no, no, of course you have.” Xuanyuan Wentian said with a smile: “How dare I, Xuanyuan Wentian, ask your sect to work hard for my Tianwei Sword Region. It’s just that my Sword Region is currently in need of a large amount of resources in order to reorganize its strength, so I’m looking to borrow some resources from you, that’s all.”
“Borrow resources?” Feng Hengkong’s brows twitched, and he suppressed his anger and said, “In terms of the abundance of resources, my Divine Phoenix Sect cannot compare with your Holy Land. The resources that your Sword Region lacks, how can my Divine Phoenix Sect be able to lend them? I’m afraid that Master Xuanyuan Sword will be greatly disappointed.”
“You don’t need to worry about this.” Xuanyuan Wentian said calmly, “This Sword Master never forces others to do things that are difficult for them, and will never force others to do things that they cannot do. You can definitely give me what I want to borrow, and you can give it to me right away.”
Xuanyuan Wentian slowly extended a finger, his narrow eyes narrowed into a cold and dangerous smile: “This is all that matters to this sword—one hundred kilograms… of Purple Veined Divine Crystal!”
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【Yu Luo: Hahahahahaha, you didn’t expect that! Surprised? Unexpected?】
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