C160 The Terrified Lin Yifan!
C160 The Terrified Lin Yifan!
"'Ding... Host empirical value maxed. Congratulations on breaking through to the Second Layer of Dragon Turning Stage!'"
"'Ding... Congratulations on completing the Host quest. You have found the Disciplinary Hall. Obtained 100 middle class spiritual crystal. '"
"'Ding... Congratulations on completing the Host quest. You have found the Soul-enchant Hall. Obtained 100 middle class spiritual crystal. '"
Just as Ji Wuyan received the information, a few system notifications sounded in his mind.
Eh? You have broken through?
Ji Wuyan was slightly delighted. Breaking through to the cultivation base meant that his strength had improved, and the power of the Martial Skill would rise to another level.
There were also the 200 middle class spiritual crystal, which was a total of 20,000 points of spirit value, and he had completed one-fifth of the progress bar in an instant. This speed could not be described as slow.
However, it was only now that he wanted to max out his spirit value. He didn't know when he would be able to do it. Even if he wanted to obtain a large amount of spiritual crystal by killing Prominent Sage Stage Martial Cultivator, he still didn't know when he would be able to do it. * Hong Long...... *
One Green Ghost had already made him use all of his strength, and he still needed to kill 90 of them.
Hehe... ...
Ji Wuyan smiled helplessly.
Forget it. Rather than that, it was better for him to kill some weaker Prominent Sage Stage Martial Cultivator. At worst, he could just kill a few more.
After Lu Wen left, Ji Wuyan also left Black Wind Stronghold. This place had already become a wasteland, and there was nothing to stay here for long.
"Let's return to the Heaven Worry County first and sort out the situation there. We need to find out how to find out about the situation in that branch hall. The fifth grade beast core inside the Puppet is going to be replaced as well. The remaining energy is useless, and it won't be of any use in a battle."
He thought about how he had just left the Sky Mist Sect, and he had already used up a fifth grade beast core. Just thinking about it made his heart ache. This was 100,000 contribution points! He had used up almost all of his contribution points and sold some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. In total, he had only exchanged for two.
But now, in just a few days, he had lost one.
Not long after, the branch hall asked for one. He did not know when the judge would come after him, but there was no doubt that there was at least one more pill there. It was not enough at all!
"The key is that my cultivation base cultivation base is too low. If I had a Prominent Sage Stage cultivation base cultivation base... He won't be in such a passive position, no matter who he is. Kill every single one of them! Kill every single one of them! " Ji Wuyan clenched his fists tightly, his heart was filled with anger. It was because he was a cultivation base warrior. Otherwise, with his abilities, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.
Speaking of this, Ji Wuyan really wasn't satisfied. If the people in the world knew that his opponent had only just reached the Strength Stage First Layer half a year ago... Half a year later, he had become a Dragon Turning Stage warrior, and his speed had increased by leaps and bounds. No one knew how many people would be shocked by this.
Sky Mist Sect, in a secluded and spacious courtyard.
A pale-faced young man in embroidered clothes was lying on an armchair, squinting his eyes and comfortably enjoying the grapes sent by a female disciple beside him. He was very satisfied.
"Young Master Fan, it's bad. The mission has failed!"
At this moment, a cry of alarm sounded, and a figure ran in in a panic.
"Wu Sheng, calm down. Tell me, what's going on?" Lin Yifan waved his hand, signaling the female disciple to leave. After that, he looked at the flustered young man and spoke in a calm tone.
"The mission from the Black Wind Stronghold has failed. That guy isn't dead, and the Black Wind Stronghold has been reduced to ruins. Everyone is dead!" Wu Sheng reported.
"What?!"
Hearing this, Lin Yifan could no longer maintain his composure. With a swoosh, he straightened his body like a spring and jumped up from his chair.
"What exactly is going on? Where are the people from the Nine Purgatory Hall? Didn't I ask you to tell him to invite the people of Nine Purgatory Hall?" Lin Yifan roared furiously, thinking that the other party hadn't done what he said.
"Young master Fan, he invited them, but they are also dead!" Wu Sheng said with a bitter smile.
"What? Dead!? ”
Lin Yifan was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter," He's dead! That kid actually dared to kill an elder of the Nine Purgatory Hall! He's dead this time! "
Although he didn't know how the opponent killed the elder of Nine Purgatory Hall, he knew that once someone killed the elder of Nine Purgatory Hall, the people of Nine Purgatory Hall would never let go of the murderer.
Therefore, in his opinion, it would be difficult for Ji Wuyan to survive this time.
"By the way, did the people of Nine Purgatory Hall send out their Soul Catcher to hunt him down? Is he dead? Or capture him and torture him until he dies? " Lin Yifan was very excited. He even imagined Ji Wuyan's tragic death in his mind.
"Yes, he's dead!"
Wu Sheng said with a bitter smile.
"Haha, good, he died well! A tiny disciple of the Outer Sect dares to oppose me? This is the consequence of offending me!"
Lin Yifan laughed loudly once again. When he heard that Ji Wuyan was dead, the resentment in his heart was finally released. It was as if his entire body was filled with energy.
However, Wu Sheng's next sentence caused his wild laughter to stop abruptly.
"No, Young Master Fan, I'm talking about the death of the emissary!" Wu Sheng continued to smile bitterly.
What!?
The other party's words were like an earthquake that exploded in Lin Yifan's mind. It set off a huge storm, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.
"What did you say..." Lin Yifan asked in disbelief.
That was a Soul Catcher, a cultivation base warrior at least at the Peak of Prominent Sage Stage, but he was still killed by that brat?
Did he hear it right?
"Yes, young master Fan, the emissary is dead. We have all underestimated that guy's strength. He... He is not human at all!" Thinking of the scariness of the other party, a trace of fear inexplicably emerged in Wu Sheng's heart.
A Peak of Prominent Sage Stage warrior, a Martial Cultivator like that, even in the entire continent, it was still a top Martial Cultivator, yet it was killed just like that?
"This is impossible!"
Lin Yifan cried out in shock. He didn't believe that his opponent had such terrifying strength. One should know that even his grandfather, the current Grand Elder of Sky Mist Sect... Right now, he was only a Peak of Prominent Sage Stage warrior.
If the opponent was really this terrifying, wouldn't that mean that the opponent had the ability to kill his grandfather?
Grand Elder was his backer in the Sky Mist Sect, but today, someone told him that his opponent could easily destroy this huge mountain. This meant that he might die!
When he thought of this, Lin Yifan's heart was filled with fear. A cold chill gradually emerged on his face.
No!
He absolutely couldn't allow that kid to return alive!
"Wu Sheng, help me make a trip to the Soul-enchant Hall, tell them the secret tracking technique, and teach them how to find that kid's location." Lin Yifan said with a cold and ruthless voice.
"What?! The secret technique of tracking, that was a secret technique that was specifically used to find the identity token of an outer disciple? Young master Fan, if you do that, you will betray the Sky Mist Sect. Once those elders find out about this, even Grand Elder won't be able to protect you!" Wu Sheng cried out in shock.
"Don't worry about that anymore. Once he comes back alive... Do you think he will let us go? Either he dies, or we die. Make your choice! " Lin Yifan's eyes were red as he stared at him fiercely, as if as long as he dared to say no. You'll kill him on the spot.
Wu Sheng was silent. He nodded and turned around, "Yes, Young Master Fan, I understand!"
From the beginning when they wanted to deal with Ji Wuyan, they were like grasshoppers standing on the same line. They would live together in glory, and they would suffer together. There was no room for him to go back on his words.
One day later, Ji Wuyan left the Heaven Worry County and went to the location of the branch palace alone. There was only one purpose in this trip, and that was to find out the information inside.
The Fallen River Valley was densely covered in forests, and there were few people. Snakes, insects, mice, and ants could be seen everywhere.
"It should be here!"
Ji Wuyan looked at the map in his hand. There was a place marked with red dots on it. According to geography, the Netherworld Palace's branch palace should be nearby.
"Strange, why can't I see any buildings?"
Ji Wuyan frowned and muttered softly.
He looked around and found nothing suspicious. There were only trees and a bunch of thorns and weeds.
"Where is it?"
Ji Wuyan looked around as he walked.
All of a sudden, when he walked out of a large tree, something strange happened!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
A sharp piercing sound suddenly rang out!
A few sharp arrows descended from the sky and shot over like lightning.
Faced with this sudden situation, Ji Wuyan's expression was calm, as if he had already sensed it. With a tap of the tip of his foot, a white light flashed and he dodged it.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
A few black shadows suddenly descended from the sky and stood in front of Ji Wuyan.
"Who are you?"
In the middle of the four men in black, a masked man who seemed to be the leader asked.
Ji Wuyan didn't say anything, he just turned around and ran.
"Stop!"
Shi Ping shouted and chased after him with a few people behind him.
A suspicious person was pacing back and forth in his house. When he saw someone, he immediately ran away. Anyone would catch up to him.
"Stop right now, or else we're going to make a move!" Shi Ping chased behind him and shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, Ji Wuyan did not care about him at all. Instead, his speed became even faster.
This provocation infuriated Shi Ping. A cold light flashed in his eyes. You asked for it!
"Attack! Take him down!"
Shi Ping ordered. When the people behind him heard him, their speed suddenly increased. Like a phantom, they flashed through the forest. In the blink of an eye, they appeared more than ten meters away.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
While they were chasing, those people didn't stay idle either. They drew their bows and arrows, and with a bang sound, the arrows shot out like a stream of light, aiming at the thin figure in front of them.
In the midst of high-speed movement, there was actually such a precise technique. Even an ordinary Martial Cultivator would not be able to do such a thing.
However, they seemed to have underestimated the other party's ability.
When those few sharp arrows shot towards the back of the opponent, it was as if there were eyes on the back. With a glance, they saw through the situation behind them and brushed past the few arrows that were flying at high speed.
There was indeed a problem with this kid!
Such a wonderful movement technique was not something an ordinary person could do. Seeing this scene, Shi Ping was even more certain of his guess. Just as he was about to increase his speed, his opponent made an unexpected move.
The other party suddenly stopped and turned around to laugh at them.