"We will meet again."
Lin Feng quickly ended his aimless contemplation. It seemed there must be other people behind this, such as Ao Jue from Baijian Villa.
Ao Jue possesses different strengths in different worlds. In the world of Feng Yun Jue, Ao Jue can fight against Wuming and single-handedly suppress both Feng Yun and the Demon Lord.
So it's hard not to think of him.
"Is that so? I look forward to seeing you again." Di Shitian smiled, then instantly transformed back into the old man he had been before, and turned to walk towards the herbal tea shop.
He hadn't finished his cup of tea yet.
Lin Feng didn't linger any longer and left the area with Yu in the blink of an eye.
"This kid is interesting."
As Di Shitian sat in front of the teahouse, his eyes flashed. Unbeknownst to him, a knife mark had appeared on his collar, cutting all the way to the back of his collar.
...
Tianwu Iron Cavalry Camp
Sitting in the main seat, Sword Saint Dugu Jian glanced at Duan Lang below, revealing a hint of impatience: "Why did you suddenly leave while the army was reorganizing?"
"Lord City Lord, I have received a secret order to go to Lingyun Cave to find the participants."
"Participants?" Dugu Jian's gaze sharpened, showing no interest in Duan Lang's sudden departure. "How many participants?"
"Four people, three groups, twelve people in total!" Duan Lang said sternly.
Twelve people?!
A murderous aura emanated from Dugu Jian's eyes. These 12 participants were, in essence, 12 lawless demons. If he could, he would never want to cooperate with these people.
What is their mission?
Dugu Jian's aura changed, and the guards around him also revealed a hint of murderous intent.
They were all participants who had experienced it.
"It's related to Di Shitian and Jue Wushen." Duan Lang lowered his head even further as he spoke. News from Jue Wushen's side had already arrived, but... Di Shitian's side had only sent some vague guesses.
Fortunately, he didn't need any particularly specific information.
“Tell the nameless one that the participants have reappeared.”
“My lord, Wuming already knows. They rescued Nie Feng and are currently in Wushuang City,” Duan Lang replied quickly.
Dugu Jian asked, "Did Wuming say anything?"
Duan Lang replied again, "No, we are currently only treating Nie Feng. His divine sense is damaged, and if he is not recuperated in time, it will affect his future."
How was Nie Feng injured?
"I heard that another pair of participants broke into the residence of the First Evil Emperor, wanting to use the Evil Emperor's Demon Pool to refine their hearts, and they also captured Nie Feng and extracted all the demonic blood from his body."
Before Duan Lang could finish speaking, a surge of sword intent shot into the sky, tearing a spatial rift open above the entire camp.
"Duan Lang, I order you to take men and capture those four participants!"
"My lord... His Majesty requested that these four participants be allowed to participate..." Duan Lang raised his hands forward, silently refusing Dugu Jian's request.
In an instant, Dugu Jian shouted at the guard beside him, "Deputy General!"
"Your subordinate is here!"
"Send sword guards to Wushuang City to arrest the participants. Tell them that I, the city lord, suspect them of colluding with Wushen Juegong and demand that they be brought back for a thorough investigation!"
"yes!"
"If they resist stubbornly, kill them without mercy!"
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the deputy general turned and walked out of the tent.
The Sword Guards of Wushuang City are twenty exceptionally talented descendants personally trained by Dugu Jian. Each of them is a master approaching the realm of Heaven and Earth Profound Realm. Most importantly, they have been influenced by Dugu Jian's sword intent since childhood. The sword formation composed of the twenty of them can directly unleash the exact same sword intent as Dugu Jian.
Anyone below the level of a Martial Immortal is certain to die, while anyone above the level of a Martial Immortal has no chance of returning.
"Duan Lang, stay in the camp during this time and don't go anywhere." The Sword Saint's eyes revealed killing intent. Although he was not qualified to kill a Jinyiwei, he had countless ways to make this Jinyiwei die here.
"Yes, Lord City Lord."
Duan Lang felt a chill run down his spine as two guards approached him and accompanied him outside the tent.
Inside Wushuang City, Si Zang and his companion looked at Wuming warily.
"Everyone, we have made preparations for this great calamity, so please do not interfere too much." Wuming's eyes flashed with sword intent, and sharp rays of light appeared from the sky, as if thousands of invisible sword rays enveloped their surroundings.
"As you have said, the Heavenly Martial Iron Cavalry and the Sword Saint's Sword Guards are enough to quell the rebellion. Involving too many people will only make the situation worse."
"Therefore... I would like to ask everyone to rest in Wushuang City for a few days and wait for the great battle to end."
After saying that, Bu Jingyun stepped out from beside Wuming, his eyes filled with killing intent and terrifying sharpness that made people tremble.
Heavenly Sword and Overlord Sword are two completely different realms of "Heavenly Sword".
"Nameless, we kindly brought Nie Feng here, and this is how you treat your friends?" Si Zang shouted in displeasure, "I never imagined you would repay kindness with enmity like this!"
"Shut up!" Bu Jingyun roared. "Every time you show up, you cause chaos and suffering. If we let you take action this time, who knows how many people will die at your hands!"
"Si'er, there's no need to talk about it anymore. This matter is hard to explain." Tang Hong pulled Si Zang back and shook his head at the same time: "Since they are confident that they can defeat the other party, then we don't need to waste our breath."
"Um... I'm actually trying to help you guys," Si Zang exclaimed helplessly. "This isn't about interfering with the plot, nor is it about making money off the side. At this point, we should..."
"please!"
Nameless stopped Bu Jingyun from making a move, then turned and carried his sword on his back with one hand, making an inviting gesture towards the inn next door.
"Shall we go?" Si Zang asked Tang Hong.
“No.” Tang Hong immediately shook his head. Even if they didn’t interfere, they wouldn’t let the other side capture them and trap them here for more than ten days.
"Oh well."
Si Zang nodded, and just as he was about to take out his communicator to contact Lin Feng, a black light appeared beside him, revealing Lin Feng's figure: "Yo, Suibian, you've finally arrived. Wuming wants to imprison us and release us after the battle is over."
So, should we stay or leave?
Si Zang asked excitedly, only to see Lin Feng shake his head without hesitation: "Let's go!"
"Please wait, everyone!"
The word "leave" had barely left his lips when Nameless appeared in an instant. The Heavenly Sword in his hand transformed into countless sword shadows, forming a space that seemed to be completely sealed off by sword energy, aiming at every corner of the group and blocking their path.
"burst!"
Tang Hong thrust his fists horizontally, his explosive will instantly clearing away the sword light around him. He then stepped forward and said, "Nameless, would you be happy if we were forced into someone else's camp?"
The nameless man said gently, "If you truly care about the people, then sit down with me and talk about martial arts. Why bother with this war whose outcome was already predetermined?"
"Martial arts?" Tang Hong was about to sneer when Si Zang directly cursed, "What else is there to say? He's already got a knife, let's fight!"
With Lin Feng there and Yu arriving a little later, Si Zang showed no fear at this moment.
"Then let's go!"
Wuming said nothing more, and Bu Jingyun, who was on the side, made his move, unleashing a series of sharp sword energies that rushed straight towards Si Zang and Lin Feng.
The Demon Hand reappeared, and Lin Feng stood in front of it. Sensing the aura emanating from Bu Jingyun, he immediately connected it with the aura Nie Feng had previously exuded.
Martial Arts Primordial Spirit Realm? That's much stronger than Nie Feng's.
Perhaps it was because Nie Feng's cultivation slowed down after he became possessed by a demon that Bu Jingyun was able to surpass him by a wide margin.
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