Urban Madness

The people led by Ye Fan continued to move forward and came to the battlefield of Fengyan.

"There is a situation ahead!"

Suddenly, a monk shouted loudly, and everyone came to check.

In the half section of the battlefield, dozens of corpses lay on the ground, all with one finger locked in their throats, and their deaths were miserable.

"Hey, I didn't expect the Nine Profound Sacred Land to escape this end, but it seems that there is no Nine Profound Immortal Venerable corpse at the scene."

Yonghuang opened the Dharma Eye and searched all kinds of information around him, but he couldn't find information about the Nine Profound Immortal Venerable. It can be seen that even if he died, he did not die here.

"Emperor Yong, are you weird that you haven't noticed the death of these people?"

"What's wrong, what did you find?"

Hearing Ye Fan's question, Yonghuang felt a little strange in himself. These people must have been killed by the Xianwu Realm. Is there any problem with this?

But Ye Fan observed the details carefully.

He pointed to the fatal wounds in the throats of those people and said, "The strange place is right here. What kind of moves do you think caused this injury?"

"Ok?"

At this moment, Emperor Yong discovered the problem. Sure enough, the injuries to these disciples were caused by Zhijin, and Nine Profound Immortal Venerables was famous for their supernatural powers.

"No way?"

"Of course I believe that Nine Profound Immortal Venerable will not take the initiative to kill his own disciples, because the people who can follow him to Lost Paradise are all powerful talents of the Nine Profound Sacred Land, and they are the future of the Nine Profound Sacred Land!"

"But, what if people from the Immortal Martial Realm intervene? You should be aware of the death of those pinnacle true immortals before, and their methods are extremely harsh."

"Hateful, these beasts."

Yonghuang finally understood what Ye Fan meant. These people were probably caused by Nine Profound Immortal Venerable forcing them to kill himself.

"It can be seen now that the thunderous and **** methods used by the Xianwu Realm against our human universe, we cannot maintain any illusions, resistance and battle are the only solutions."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the people who control the power of heaven are actually a group of beasts, sigh, sigh!"

Yonghuang's grief and indignation are hard to calm, and it is hard to imagine how bad the situation would be if this group of people control the order of the world.

"Let's go!"

Everyone followed Ye Fan's pace and continued on.

Before coming to the abyss, on the floating mountain, blood stained the river, the people of the Eastern Emperor's Holy Land also did not get out of the magic claws.

"what……"

Seeing this scene, the cultivators who followed Ye Fan also became nervous. It was like a death threat from the Immortal Martial Realm, telling them clearly that no one can survive here and go out.

"Well, how should this be good, Young Master Ye Fan?"

Dao Master Tianji finally couldn't help it, and stood up and asked.

As the representative of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, he was very worried about the future. This person had been targeting Ye Fan before, but now he has to rely on Ye Fan to escape, which is really ironic.

"It's useless to say too much, we continue to move forward, we must get out of Lingyundu."

Ye Fan responded coldly.

"This……"

Dao Master Tianji was obviously dissatisfied with this response, and many other monks also showed sadness, and their inner fears could not be concealed.

Those who came to the Holy Land of the Eastern Emperor were all killed, who else could be spared. After all, the Eastern Emperor Immortal Venerable is the Ninth Immortal Venerable, the strongest human monk in this Paradise Lost Operation, what's the use?

"Everyone, follow Ye Fan's command, and we will continue to move forward." Seeing the changes in everyone's mood, Emperor Yong said.

"Hey, since Emperor Yong said so, let's go."

Many powerhouses shook their heads and didn't move forward, and they couldn't stay in this paradise lost all their lives. Besides, it should be even more dangerous here.

This time, everyone was moving faster. Although walking like this in Paradise Lost was physically exhausting, they had no choice. No one wanted to be found by the people of the Immortal Martial World. That was a place of death without burial.

Finally, under the leadership of Ye Fan, everyone successfully walked out of the floating island of the abyss.

Lingyundu, mountain and sea suspension bridge.

"After crossing this suspension bridge, everyone can leave Lingyundu. Everyone, this is our good opportunity to keep up."

"Yes!"

When I walked out of the suspension bridge, I saw hope, and everyone was full of energy.

"Da da da!"

Walking on the suspension bridge, everyone’s heart is a yearning for freedom and safety, and everything within Lingyundu makes them remember deeply.

The feeling of fear is extremely harmful to the will of martial arts, and they don't want to be in such emotions all the time.

Above the suspension bridge, clouds and mist are still like when I entered.

It seems that everything is calm, and there is no such horrible scene of a corpse as before.

Everyone's mood gradually warmed up, and many people smiled. The head of the suspension bridge is in front. As long as the bridge is crossed, everything will be over.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the bridge made waves.

Just when everyone thought that hope was right in front of them, the facts ruthlessly shattered their delusions.

The suspension bridge shattered suddenly, the power of darkness came again, and the man in black stood on the bridge head, looking at them coldly.

"Hahaha, Ye Fan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The man in black locks Ye Fan with cold eyes, just like the Eagle Falcon locks his prey, Xianwu Realm has issued a killing order, and he has only one mission, to take Ye Fan's body back.

"what……"

Everyone's hearts were filled with fear again, and the feeling was like falling from heaven to hell. Sure enough, none of them could escape the control of the Immortal Martial Realm. Many people looked at Ye Fan with an angry look on their faces.

When it comes to life and death, they no longer worry about their dignity and face. Many people think that this is Ye Fan's fault. If Ye Fan hadn't killed a great heavenly catastrophe envoy from the Immortal Martial World, how could these things happen.

"Ye Fan, the person in the Immortal Martial World is looking for Ye Fan!"

"Yes, they won't embarrass us. It's Ye Fan that they want to kill. We won't tell the secret of the Immortal Martial World, right?"

"Yes, yes! How can we be such ungrateful people? The Xianwu Realm has built a ladder for us and a shortcut for our practice. We must be grateful for the kindness of the Xianwu Realm!"

A large number of monks knelt down on the bridge and worshipped the people in black.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing such a scene, the man in black laughed wildly. The Human Race is so funny. The reaction when encountering danger can always bring him fun.

"Ye Fan, did you hear that? This is the monks who led out of the predicament. What did they do when they came to life and death? How do you feel now?"

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth rose slightly, showing a contemptuous smile, which was a satire to Ye Fan.

"Hmph, what should come is always coming. What I want to do, Ye Fan, is not only to save a few people, but to completely destroy the entire Immortal Martial World!"