The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 43 The imminent war

at the same time.

Mo Yang, who returned to the Qingxu Sect here, looked at the strange atmosphere in the field and already had a guess in his heart: "It seems that the Shenxiao Sect has learned about the death of Song Yun. This time I see you Ye Ye How can Qi Jue be so arrogant?"

Recalling the scene in the palace, Mo Yang still felt anger burning in his chest.

I think he is a genius after all. When has he ever been humiliated like this?

Ye Qi will never die, and it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, the message from his elder's spiritual consciousness rang in Mo Yang's mind: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. There will be a big battle later. You must leave as soon as possible."

Mo Yang nodded slightly and responded: "I know, but I want to see Ye Qijue die here with my own eyes!"

"After this man killed Song Yun, he forcibly seized the Holy King's relics. This time I want to see if he can continue to be arrogant?!"

At this moment, there were many people staring at the exit of the secret realm just like Mo Yang.

In particular, Feng Qingchou, who returned to the Feng family crowd, had a look of resentment on his face.

After learning from his elders that Elder Gu Yue of Shenxiao Sect had launched an attack on Taiyi Sect, he was extremely happy, staring at the exit of the vortex, and sneered: "Ye Qijue, so what if you get the relics of the Holy King! "

"With so many forces in front of you, and the saint-level elders from Shenxiao Sect waiting for you, I want to see how you run away."

Feng Qingchou was naturally looking forward to it. As long as he could watch Ye Qijue fall to the ground with his own eyes, he would be happiest.

And the other aspect of the Wonderful Sound Gate.

Nan Xile just returned to his elders and told them what happened in the secret realm.

When he told about being bullied by Ye Qijue's aggressive manner in the palace, his whole body was shaking with anger.

As a proud member of the Miaoyin Sect, she had never been so humiliated before.

So, she spoke to her elder's spiritual consciousness and said: "Elder Xuan, this disciple is incompetent. He didn't fight for the inheritance of the Holy King. He only got a handful of high-grade spiritual treasures."

The elder of the Miaoyin Sect also smiled when he heard this: "Relax, it's just a inheritance from the Holy King. Our Miaoyin Sect has been based in Tiannan for thousands of years, and there are so many techniques in the sect."

Nan Xile couldn't help clenching her fists. Recalling the scene when Ye Qijue killed Song Yun, she couldn't help but sigh: "Ye Qijue is very powerful. I guess I can only look up to him in the future."

"But elder, the atmosphere at the scene is so tense. Do we want to take action later?"

Hearing this, Xuanyue, the elder of the Miaoyin Sect, shook his head: "Stand still for the time being. Although the inheritance of the Holy King and the top-grade spiritual treasure are very important, it is not appropriate to act rashly and offend a certain party."

Nan Xile nodded slightly when she heard this. A cold smile appeared on her delicate face under her scarf, and she said, "It seems that today is not only a lucky day for Ye Qijue, but also a disaster day."

Hearing this, Elder Xuanyue of the Miaoyin Sect looked at the situation in front of him and thought about it, then sighed: "It is a pity that a proud man of heaven has to die here today."

After the words fell, she paused and said again: "It's true that a man is innocent and harbors a jade. It depends on whether Meng Bai can save Ye Qijue."

After finishing speaking, Nan Xile stood quietly beside the elder and watched the situation silently.

At this moment, in the entire vast mountain range, people from all major sects had their own hidden agendas.

The focus of everyone's discussion is naturally Ye Qijue and the Holy King's inheritance.

The goal of the geniuses is to see Ye Qijue fall, while the elders are even more interested in the inheritance of the Holy King.

After all, that is the inheritance of Holy King Lihuo. If they get it, they will have the opportunity to peek into the realm of Holy King.

Not to mention, even the four major sects only have one of the top-grade spiritual treasures. It is still a sect treasure and cannot be used easily in ordinary times!

Under the attention of many people, suddenly, there was an exclamation.

I saw several figures suddenly walking out of the vortex exit.

"Ye Qijue, it's Ye Qijue! Ye Qijue is out!"

As soon as this exclamation came out, everyone was instantly startled and stared away.

The geniuses of each major sect stared at the figure walking out of the vortex with stern expressions on their faces.

In mid-air, Elder Gu Yue of Shenxiao Sect stood with his feet in the void. His slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he shot out a ray of light, causing a violent loud noise in the sky.

At the same time, Meng Bai's whole body was filled with energy and he was ready for the battle.

Looking at the direction of the exit of the secret realm, Ye Qijue walked out step by step.

Behind Ye Qijue were the four girls Shen Xiaoru and countless Taiyi Sect disciples.

When they saw that the person coming out of the vortex was Ye Qijue, the disciples from all the major sects in the field started talking in low voices.

"Ye Qijue appears, I don't know if he can leave alive today."

"It's too difficult to leave. After all, there are so many powerful people here staring at him."

"Yes, it would be too difficult to protect Elder Meng alone."

"There is no way, not only because his strength is too terrifying and the future is unimaginable, but who allowed him to get the relics of the Holy King that even the elders of the Saint Realm are tempted by."

"..."

Ye Qijue, who had just walked out of the secret realm, felt the unkind looks from all around, and vaguely guessed that something big must happen today.

At this moment, Elder Gu Yue, who stood in the void, exuded a terrifying aura, shrouding the entire sky in darkness.

Elder Gu Yue looked at Ye Qijue condescendingly, waving his long sleeves, his eyes were red, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Ye Qijue, you dare to kill the genius of my God Xiaomen, today I will kill you with my own hands to repay me. The loss caused by the fall of the genius of Shenxiao Clan!”

After drinking loudly, the darkness in the sky continued to fall, blocking all the light from the bright sun. The terrifying and breathtaking aura shrouded Ye Qijue in an instant.

But just when the rolling pressure fell, Meng Bai, the master of the seventh peak, took a step forward.

wow~

The strong wind suddenly turned, and a wisp of breath blew from Meng Bai's body. The darkness in the sky was blown away in an instant, and the pressure was also blown away at the same time.

Meng Bai blinked and locked eyes with Elder Gu Yue in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Gu Yue, is it really harmful to treat me as my sword?"

Meng Bai's body instantly surged with a mighty breath, his brocade robe was raised, his expression was extremely serious, and he glanced around.

He raised his hand and waved out a long green sword. The blazing sword intent shot up into the sky, causing the sky to shake. Terrible pressure was released crazily from Meng Bai's body, causing the elders of the nearby sects to show horrified expressions.

At the same time, the disciples of Taiyi Sect behind Meng Bai also activated their aura and were ready to fight at any time.