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elder of Lan Mingzong kept retreating, retreating more than ten steps, and only stabilized his body after hundreds of feet.

Puff!

After stopping his body, the elder of Lan Mingzong seemed to be unable to suppress the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground under his feet red. The originally ruddy old face has now turned pale, and the breath is slightly weak.

Although the injury is not light, but this is not the point. The point is that the elder of Lan Mingzong is really in a state of upheaval at this moment, roaring endlessly, and an unspeakable shame and bitterness filled his heart.

He lost!

The elder of Lan Mingzong, who is in the late stage of Tianchong Realm, actually lost!

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and lost to a black-robed boy who is only fifteen years old and in the early stage of Linghui Realm!

How can he accept this?

Qin Feng, who was hiding far away, was completely dumbfounded at this moment!

Even his breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque standing tall in the distance, as if he had seen a ghost!

"This... How is this possible! The Great Elder... The Great Elder actually lost! How is this possible!"

Qin Feng felt as if the last obsession and reliance in his heart had been completely pulled out.

Despair? Unwilling? Resentment?

No!

At this moment, in Qin Feng's heart, all these have been completely replaced by another extreme emotion!

That is... fear!

The Great Elder of the Lanming Sect in the late Tianchong Realm! He was only below the Sect Master of the Lanming Sect, but he was defeated like this!

For Qin Feng, Ye Wuque's horror and unpredictability were like an ant facing the Nine Heavens Dragon!

Ye Wuque was the Nine Heavens Dragon, and he, Qin Feng, was just a tiny ant!

The Grand Elder of Lan Ming Sect was speechless now. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the black-robed boy opposite him, as if he wanted to remember this face in his heart for the rest of his life.

The deep bitterness in his heart was so strong that it could not be dissolved, and it was mixed with a sense of powerlessness.

Even though they were in opposition, the Grand Elder of Lan Ming Sect could not help but admit Ye Wuque's amazing talent!

"Is this the true combat power of the peerless genius of the Holy Way of All Heavens? The first of the young generation in the Northern Sky Region! The first..." The

Grand Elder of Lan Ming Sect muttered in his heart, and gradually a deep fear surged in his heart!

He has now completely realized that there is no escort from the elders of the Holy Way of All Heavens?

From the beginning to the end, from the beginning when Ye Wuque stepped out of the Holy Way of All Heavens to kill the nine people, it has always been just this boy!

Ye Wuque was not escorted by any elders of the Holy Way of All Heavens, because he didn't need it at all!

"There are talented people in every generation, and each of them has been leading the trend for hundreds of years. Ye Wuque, I have to say that you are so amazing that even this elder has to praise you. You are far beyond the younger generation, and even beyond the older generation. Even Ji Wuzong and Duan Yifeng, the peerless duo of the Holy Dao of the Heavens for thousands of years, are inferior to you at the same age as you."

The shock on his face was gone, and the elder of the Blue Nether Sect spoke. The pair of gloomy eyes on his pale face were still staring at Ye Wuque, and the cold light flashed inside, and finally turned into a naked strong killing intent!

"Such a stunning talent, such a gorgeous one, this elder can't kill you by his own strength, but unfortunately, a peerless genius like you, the end is already doomed, and the three Qingming Sects can't tolerate you at all! You, are dead!"

A faint old voice sounded. As the elder of the Blue Nether Sect, no matter how cunning he is, he is naturally extraordinary. The elder of the Blue Nether Sect said such a thing, which has a deep meaning.

Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, just smiled faintly after hearing this, and also spoke softly.

"It is not certain who will live and who will die between me and the three Qingming Sects, but now it is time for you, the old dog, to die!"

It was also a faint voice, but Ye Wuque's words were full of murderous intent. His eyes were cold, staring at the Grand Elder of the Lanming Sect, as if he was looking at a dead person. When

the two armies confronted each other, the enemies of both sides were not the most hateful, but the traitors who betrayed their own side!

For the traitors, Ye Wuque did not intend to show mercy from the beginning!

Boom!

The golden holy way of fighting spirit was mighty, and a dragon roar resounded in all directions. As soon as the voice fell, the silver dragon brilliance appeared, and Ye Wuque took a step forward, and stepped hundreds of feet!

The Grand Elder of the Lanming Sect's pupils shrank. Obviously, he did not expect Ye Wuque to be so decisive and wanted his life on the spot.

"You are going too far! You want to kill this elder, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so!"

After all, he was a man who had experienced many storms. Facing Ye Wuque's murderous intention, the elder of the Lanming Sect did not show any fear.

Although he was not as powerful as Ye Wuque, in his opinion, it was not easy for Ye Wuque to kill him. Moreover, the elder of the Lanming Sect knew that he was not alone.

"Ye Wuque! If you want this elder's name, come and get it if you have the guts!"

The elder of the Lanming Sect shouted coldly, and the yellow energy around him swept away. His figure began to retreat, and he seemed to be fleeing at a high speed outside the main city of Huaye, looking as if he was running for his life.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, but he immediately used the Dragon Soaring Technique to chase him!

The speed of the two was so fast that it was incredible. One chasing and the other escaping rushed out of the city gate in an instant, leaving only a Huaye main city that was destroyed by one-fifth.

The Grand Elder of the Blue Nether Sect has already exploded his speed to the extreme at this moment, running wildly for his life, feeling the mighty fluctuations chasing him at high speed behind him, his heart is both bitter and aggrieved!

The last time he was chased like this, it was probably decades ago.

But now, a boy who is only fifteen years old can force him to flee for his life, which is a deep shame!

However, no matter how aggrieved and humiliated the Grand Elder of the Blue Nether Sect is in his heart, he can't go against his instinct of death and fear, and can only flee. He was beaten by Ye Wuque and suffered serious injuries. If he fights head-on now, it will be a dead end!

The Lanming Sect had finally boarded the ship of the three Qingming Sects. How could he die so aggrievedly except for the sect master, who had the highest status in the Lanming Sect?

Thinking of this, the speed of the Lanming Sect's Great Elder increased by three times, as if he had turned into a yellow hurricane!

However, no matter how the Lanming Sect's Great Elder sped up, Ye Wuque behind him could finally keep up, and the gap was getting smaller and smaller. At most, in half a quarter of an hour, he would be completely caught up.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was chasing at high speed, suddenly paused and stopped. The light of the silver dragon disappeared, and his eyes were raised to look in the northeast and northwest directions respectively.

Because he suddenly felt that from these two directions, there was a powerful wave of cultivation coming quickly, which was stronger than the Lanming Sect's Great Elder, especially the wave in the northeast. Even Ye Wuque at this moment showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"This old man really has helpers. They should be elders from the eight major sects, or even better."

In front, the Great Elder of the Lanming Sect, who was chased by Ye Wuque like a stray dog, also stopped at this moment, turned around and stared at Ye Wuque, his old face finally relaxed quietly, and then a sneer emerged.

However, after ten breaths, a figure appeared beside the Great Elder of the Lanming Sect, standing side by side with him.

"Elder Jin, what's going on? Dealing with a mere junior of the Holy Way of the Heavens, you actually got hurt. Is there an elder of the Holy Way of the Heavens beside you? There is more than one?"

The figure that appeared in the northwest spoke, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

This person was dressed in a gray robe, and was about the same age as the Great Elder of the Lanming Sect, both in their sixties, but short in stature, and exuded a dark and powerful aura, which was even stronger than the Great Elder of the Lanming Sect in his heyday!

This old man's name is Shui Moyun, and he is the current patriarch of the Shui family among the eight major sects!

After hearing Shui Moyun's question, the elder of the Lanming Sect looked a little ugly, but he still patiently explained.

"There is no elder of the Holy Way of the Heavens at all. This boy was originally a person who left the sect, and his fighting power is simply earth-shattering. All the injuries of this elder are given to this boy's subordinates! You two should be more careful, this boy is extraordinary!"

As soon as the elder of the Lanming Sect said this, Shui Moyun's old face suddenly changed color, and a pair of eyes that looked a little turbid immediately looked at Ye Wuque, bursting with a strong brilliance!

Ye Wuque didn't care about Shui Moyun's eyes. Although this person's cultivation was stronger than the elder of the Lanming Sect, it was only one level higher, and there was no threat.

What he cared about was another figure who didn't speak. That figure stood with his hands behind his back. He was tall and looked to be about fifty years old. He was wearing a green robe. Although he had nothing in his hands, he exuded an extremely sharp aura.

Moreover, the fluctuation of this person's cultivation was much stronger than that of Shui Moyun and the great elder of Lan Ming Sect, but he had not reached the Soul Realm and seemed to be still in the Tianchong Realm.

But even so, it brought a kind of silent pressure to Ye Wuque, like a thorn in the back!

This person's name is Cang Xu, and he is the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect!

The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect stared at Ye Wuque with his sharp eyes, and then said: "Give up, although you are amazing, you are not the opponent of the three people in this sect. If you are stubborn, don't blame this sect for being ruthless and destroying your cultivation."

The voice was low and had a kind of unshakable hardness. The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect had a profound cultivation and a profound personality.

Ye Wuque's black hair fluttered, his eyes were bright, he faced three people alone, but there was no fear on his face, instead he laughed loudly after listening to the words of the leader of Qingshui Sword Sect!

"Hahahahahahaha... The great elder of Lanming Sect, the head of Shui Family, the leader of Qingshui Sword Sect, the three traitors gathered together, it is indeed an amazing lineup, but do you think you can surrender Ye?"

"Three old dogs, come together! What is Ye afraid of?"

The laughter was like thunder, shaking the world. When Ye Wuque said this, it was as if thunder fell from the ground!

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