Chapter 689: Jun You



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Although Ye Wuque's face was extremely pale at the moment, and he was constantly feeling weak, he still gritted his teeth and encouraged the little remaining holy fighting spirit in his body to start the Dragon Soaring Technique, dragging everyone away quickly, and rushed towards the Holy Path of the Heavens with all his strength!

Because he knew that a world-shaking war would definitely break out in this place next. The Holy Lord of the Ends of the World appeared and confronted the Lord of the Underworld. These two beings, who were the most powerful in the entire Northern Sky Region, would never leave with a smile. Moreover, the sect war was about to break out, and the situation was on the verge of breaking out, which was extremely serious.

If the eight of them stayed there, they would only become a burden, and they might even be easily killed by the aftermath of the war. The only way to quickly return to the Holy Path of the Heavens was the safest way. This was also the fundamental reason why the Holy Lord Linglong sent a message to let them leave.

About half a minute later, the light of the silver dragon passed through a bush, and Ye Wuque suddenly felt a huge roar from behind him that went straight through the nine heavens, as if the sky was falling and the end of the world was coming!

An indescribable wave of terror swept over like a raging sea wave, making Ye Wuque feel as if his back was splashed with boiling magma, trembling all over, and a deep chill rose in his heart!

It was a kind of powerlessness and despair like a lamb facing a ferocious beast that roared from ancient times.

Ouch!

The light of the silver dragon suddenly stopped, and the figures of the people appeared, but Ye Wuque staggered, and sweat slid down his pale face. He had just used all his strength to operate the Dragon Soaring Technique, which almost drained the only holy fighting spirit he had recovered.

Fang He stepped forward and supported Ye Wuque, but at this moment everyone's eyes were all looking back, their eyes were infinitely shocked!

In the extremely far place behind them, the heaven and earth there seemed to have been cut off independently, and there were extremely terrifying fluctuations running through it. It seemed that there were several suns colliding violently with each other, releasing earth-shaking destructive power!

Even though it was very far away under Ye Wuque's full-strength Dragon Soaring Technique, it could still be clearly felt.

"Although I have seen the Lichen Realm cultivators take action more than once, every time I see it, I still can't help but tremble with fear."

Qiu Haiyue spoke, with a hint of emotion in her bright voice.

"When can we become so powerful? In the past, I always thought that I was the best among my peers. Now I see that I am too weak to be arrogant!"

Although Tie Youxia carried Ximen Zun on his back and held Ximen Zun's Tianlian Demon God Spear in one hand, his iron-blooded eyes were staring at the distant fighting area with eager eyes.

"As long as we have a heart that desires to become stronger and keep working hard for it, one day we will step into the realm of leaving the dust, and even surpass the sages of all ages. The bigger the heart, the greater the power!"

Although his face was pale, there was a strong confidence and belief in Ye Wuque's voice. As he spoke, everyone felt a kind of emotional appeal, and their hearts became extremely firm, and their desire became stronger.

"Let's go, let's return to the Holy Way of the Heavens as soon as possible..."

Ye Wuque made the final decision, and everyone stopped staying, flashed, and rushed towards the Holy Way of the Heavens.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The closer they got to the Holy Way of the Heavens, the more excited and relaxed they felt in their hearts.

This time, they represented the Holy Way of the Heavens to participate in the exchange meeting of the five super sects, and went there with high spirits, but the process was unexpected. With the battle of blood and fire, the death of brothers and sisters of the same master, and the experience of life and death, the Holy Way of the Heavens was like a harbor for them at this moment, and all their pain and depression would be well healed there.

"Huh? We have finally reached the cliff mouth of the sky! As long as we pass the cliff mouth of the sky, we can summon the sky-covering skylark. If we ride on the sky-covering skylark, it will take us only two quarters of an hour to reach the sect."

The group walked forward, but stopped at an extremely steep cliff mouth. Qiu Haiyue spoke with a somewhat joyful tone.

After hearing Qiu Haiyue's words, Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became strange.

Since he joined the Holy Way of the Heavens, except for the time when he went to the Sin and Chaos Realm with his fourth senior brother, he has not passed by here. The way he walked with his fourth senior brother was to move forward through the teleportation array all the way. This time, because of the appearance of the Lord of the Underworld and others, they could only move forward on foot, and naturally they could no longer use the teleportation array.

So Ye Wuque was a little curious about the cliff mouth of the sky mentioned by Qiu Haiyue.

Looking around, what you can see is a huge and endless mountain, which is pitch black and surrounded by rocks. There are no other roads on the entire mountain. There is only a narrow road about ten feet wide in the center, which leads directly to the other side of the mountain.

In other words, if you want to walk across this huge mountain, you can only go through this narrow road in the middle.

If you are in this narrow road and look up at the sky, you will find that the sky has become a line, nothing else, which is the origin of the name of the cliff mouth of the sky.

Everyone showed a sincere smile on their faces. This feeling is like the familiar feeling of a wanderer returning home and seeing the door of his own home again.

At this moment, everyone stepped lightly and headed towards the narrow road of the sky. But at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was the leader, suddenly changed his pale face, and his bright eyes instantly became fierce. He turned around and shouted to the back!

"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail? Get out here!"

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Ye Wuque's roar contained the power of the soul. The dense and rich power of the soul spread out like a tide, invisible and intangible. However, it seemed as if a strong wind was whistling over the void. A huge rock dozens of feet away from where Ye Wuque was standing suddenly exploded and was shattered!

"Soul power... Interesting. As expected, you can kill Ji Qingque, so you are quite capable. It is worth my coming here in person."

A young man's voice with a hint of teasing suddenly rang out. Although the voice was not loud, it echoed clearly between the world and the ears of Ye Wuque and others.

After the boulder that was smashed by Ye Wuque's soul power, ten figures slowly stepped out. They were all wearing long green cloaks, and even their faces were completely covered. It was impossible to see what they looked like.

But it can be seen that these ten figures are all tall, and powerful waves are overflowing from their bodies!

What made Ye Wuque's pupils shrink was that he felt a familiar aura from these people, as if he had seen them somewhere before!

The ten figures disappeared into the green cloak, silently, as if they were ten ghostly shadows, giving people a sense of mystery, just like ten poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, full of danger.

"As expected, you are from the Qingming Palace, right? It's really a good trick. Not only did the current master of the Qingming Palace show up in person, but he also sent you out. He was very careful and cautious. I believe you have been lying in ambush in the narrow sky for a long time..."

Standing tall, Ye Wuque's eyes were bright, but he was staring at the tall figure in the center of the ten figures, because the playful male voice before was from this person.

Behind Ye Wuque, Qiu Haiyue, Fang He and others quickly lined up in a row, with Yuanli surging around them, and they were extremely tacit.

"Hehe."

The person Ye Wuque was staring at took a step forward slowly. His tall figure was eight feet tall and extremely slender. After a faint smile, he stretched out a pair of white and slender hands from under his cloak, and then gently lifted the cloak covering his head.

At the same time, his voice rang out again, still with a playful smile!

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Jun You, and I am the direct descendant of Ji Qingque who died in your hands. I am here today to... send you to death."

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