Sizzle!
The sharp silver dagger seemed to be embedded in the wall.
However, there was only air in front of him, and he was even half a meter away from the leisurely young man.
domain!
That's right, it's a domain!
The domain of the Holy Land!
Martial arts masters are superior to those with strong internal energy because of their true qi.
What rises to another level, between reality and nothingness, is called a domain!
The Taoist scriptures say, "Profound and mysterious, the gateway to all wonders," which refers to this realm.
Feng Jiu never expected that the other party was actually a master who had touched the Saint Realm!
This is most likely a quasi-saint!
But why is she so young?
An ancient martial arts clan?
In an instant, Feng Jiu had already connected many things to her mind.
Given the current climate, in this Dharma-ending Age, with spiritual energy depleted, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to cultivate to the Saint Realm.
Unless it's some hidden major sect.
Or perhaps a prodigy from an ancient martial arts clan!
ah!
Facing a powerhouse of this level, Feng Jiu dared not be careless and unleashed all her true energy.
Goose—
The burst of power from a Grandmaster at the peak of their skill is immense; the air in front of them vibrates violently as if it's about to explode.
"Hmph! You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert!"
The young man gave a disdainful sneer, merely opening his hand slightly before clenching it tightly. Instantly, the explosive aura subsided, and the violent airflow vanished without a trace.
At that moment, Feng Jiu felt as if someone had squeezed her heart, and her face instantly turned red.
Click!
The young man gripped her hand tightly again, and Feng Jiu's pupils suddenly contracted. She felt as if her internal organs were ruptured, and a trickle of blood gushed from the corner of her mouth. She was completely exhausted and slowly collapsed to the ground, twitching slightly like a crawling insect!
The young man jumped off the stage, dragged Feng Jiu up, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and then leaped back up. He turned to Murong Heshu and said, "Tell Lin Yu that I've taken his men away. Come find me at the Three Star Cave on Tuo Island in three days. I'll be cultivating there. Remember, three days! If you're late, let him come and collect their corpses!"
brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, the slender figure carried Feng Jiu and leaped off the rooftop.
However, it did not fall downwards, but instead drifted towards the sky like a falling leaf, and soon disappeared into the clouds.
brush!
A moment later, a powerful aura descended upon the rooftop.
"Lin Yu!"
Murong Heshu immediately came over, his face full of panic.
Lin Yu frowned, as if sensing something, and said with a grim expression, "I'm too late. Feng Jiu has been captured?"
With his cultivation level, he instantly captured the fragment of spacetime.
Murong Heshu pursed his lips. "He's from the ancient martial arts clan, Murong Qiankun! I've met him before. He's a genius of the Murong family, and he's been cultivating on Tuo Island with his elders! Several years ago, he had already touched the Saint Realm!"
Lin Yu took a deep breath. He sensed something was wrong when he received the news from Han Ling Shuang. Since the ancient martial arts clan knew his whereabouts, they would definitely take action.
Unexpectedly, we were still a step too late!
"Are you alright?" Lin Yu glanced at Murong Heshu.
Murong Heshu shook his head. "I'm fine, but your subordinate seems to be injured. And Murong Qiankun said that you need to go to the Three Star Cave on Tuo Island in three days, otherwise, your subordinate will..."
Lin Yu took a deep breath and slowly clenched his fist. "I understand! I won't go in three days, I'll go right now!"
"don't want!"
Murong Heshu grabbed him, "Lin Yu, they must have laid a trap for you by luring you there. If you go, you'll be walking right into it! He's just a subordinate, why risk your life for him?"
Snap
Lin Yu slapped him across the face and said coldly, "That's my brother. I might not care if you get arrested, but my brother is my limb. I'd rather cut off my own arm than not save him!"
Murong Heshu's delicate body trembled.
At this moment, I am truly hurt.
She thought Lin Yu rushed over so urgently because of her, but reality was cruel...
She stared blankly at Lin Yu, "So, what am I to you? Because of you, I was abandoned by my grandfather, betrayed by my family, and treated as a discarded pawn by the ancient martial arts family, and you..."
Perhaps realizing that his words had been a bit harsh, Lin Yu's expression softened somewhat.
"I'm sorry, I was sincere about cooperating with you, but for me, my brothers are definitely more important!"
Lin Yu told the truth.
Back then, he and Feng Jiu went through life and death together on the battlefield. This was a bond forged through thick and thin, so Lin Yu's nervousness was understandable.
His relationship with Murong Heshu was nothing more than a fleeting affair.
Ultimately, he just wanted to take advantage of the other party.
Although he could sense that Murong Heshu had a little bit of genuine affection for him.
Talking about feelings?
He saw through it all long ago!
He has many things to do and cannot be held back by a woman.
Young Marshal Sigmar will never fall into a woman's trap.
Lin Yu turned his head and glanced at Murong Xiong and the others.
Murong Xiong was jolted, sensing something was wrong. He dropped his son's body and tried to run downstairs.
Lin Yu waved his hand.
All the assassins, including Murong Xiong, stood frozen in place, and finally fell down silently.
Lin Yu said calmly, "I've taken care of the Murong family for you. You're safe now. As for business matters, please take good care of Zhu Yeqing!"
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he was about to leave to save Feng Jiu.
Murong Heshu called him back again.
"Wait a moment!"
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