The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but is invisible. In the twenty days that Ye Junlin traveled to and from the site of the 'Red Ghost Sect', spring has quietly arrived in the entire 'Red Sky Mortal Realm'.
In the exposed soil, a small grass cautiously poked its head out, and the faint green gradually infected the entire earth.
On the official road outside Ziyun City, a young man was walking alone. The young man was wearing a purple military robe, his clothes were messy, and there was a big hole in his chest.
He hurried to Ziyun City, looking a little anxious.
There is no doubt that the young man returned to 'Purple Cloud City' Ye Junlin, but for some reason, his expression was very angry.
Ziyun City was still lively, and the long queue once again spread from the city gate to the official road.
Ye Junlin didn't line up, he was seen rushing towards the city gate angrily.
"Stop!" At the city gate, the sharp-tongued warrior in charge of collecting money shouted: "Are you blind? Don't you know you have to queue up?"
Ye Junlin turned his head, and an extremely cold murderous aura emanated from his eyes.
"Say it again!" Ye Junlin said, and a finger light appeared on the index finger of his left hand.
"Ye...Ye Junlin!" The warrior with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"What? Ye Junlin?" After hearing the news, the surrounding warriors gathered around.
"You traitor, you actually have the nerve to come back?" shouted a warrior in the crowd holding a long whip.
"Say it again!" Ye Junlin said, and the colorful light on his index finger became brighter.
"Go and notify Elder Jin quickly." Someone said something, and then several warriors ran away in a hurry.
Ye Junlin turned around to leave, but was suddenly surrounded by a dozen young warriors.
"Get out of the way!" Ye Junlin said coldly.
"You traitor, you better wait for Elder Jin to come." A warrior said.
"It seems that we have no choice but to take action!" After Ye Junlin finished speaking, several colorful sword lights shot out from his fingers, killing all the dozen warriors standing in front of him in an instant.
"Killed!"
"Killed!"
The people who were queuing up hurriedly dispersed when they saw this "bloody" scene.
Ye Junlin snorted coldly and continued walking forward.
"Whoosh!"
On the city wall, a black shadow suddenly jumped down and appeared in front of Ye Junlin. It was the figure of a young man.
Ye Junlin raised his head and looked at the young man quietly.
The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an intermediate level of cultivation. He had a strong build and dark skin. He carried a huge black iron sword on his back. Although he did not smile, his face showed a smile.
Kind and honest.
This young man was exactly the young man who guarded Ziyun City when Ye Junlin entered Ziyun City for the first time.
"You want to stop me too?" Ye Junlin asked.
"No! I can't beat you." The young man seemed very nervous: "I just want to tell you that you'd better go to Guan Ping quickly, otherwise you will be in big trouble."
The young man said it very sincerely.
"What happened?" Ye Junlin asked.
"This..." The young man scratched the back of his head and seemed to be very confused: "Oh, I can't explain it anyway. If you find Guan Ping, you will know everything."
"Okay, thank you." Ye Junlin responded and quickly rushed to Guan Ping's residence.
Purple mist appeared at Ye Junlin's feet. Under the influence of 'Flowing Wind Step', Ye Junlin's body was running like flying, and the houses swept back quickly. In the blink of an eye, 'Donglai Hall' appeared
in his sight.
But, at this moment, an old man wearing a golden brocade robe suddenly stood in front of him.
The old man's name is 'Jin Wu', he is a high-level profound practitioner, one of the 'Twenty-one Elders' of 'Ziyun Hai', and is responsible for the security work of 'Ziyun City'.
Golden profound energy surged around Jin Wu, as if there were countless golden beads orbiting around him.
"This elder? What happened?" Ye Junlin asked.
"As long as you die, nothing will happen." Jin Wu said, the space ring on his hand flashed, and a huge golden sledgehammer appeared in his hand.
"Shame on the ground!"
Jin Wu shouted loudly, his thin figure suddenly jumped up, raised the golden sledgehammer high above his head, and smashed it towards Ye Junlin.
"You're looking for death!"
Ye Junlin's eyes flashed, and the 'Red Flame Sword' instantly appeared in his hand. Red flames slowly emerged from the sword, covering the entire sword body.
A trace of surprise flashed across Jin Wu's face, as if he was surprised by Ye Junlin's 'Excalibur'.
The moment the golden sledgehammer fell, Ye Junlin also took action.
"Jianyi, Po Feng!"
The 'Broken Wind Style' surged out from the 'Red Flame Sword', and the originally white thin waves turned into crimson red at this moment, and the breath of flames rose in the endless sword energy.
"Oops!"
Jin Wu screamed secretly, the space ring on his hand flashed, and a golden shield appeared on his other hand.
"boom!"
Ye Junlin's 'Breaking Wind Style' struck the golden sledgehammer and shield, causing a huge roar in an instant.
Jin Wu was blown away and slid to the ground for more than ten meters before he stopped.
"puff--"
Jin Wu spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What happened?" Ye Junlin said, slowly walking towards Jin Wu.
"No matter what, we must kill this kid here, otherwise all our plans will be in vain." Jin Wu stood up while thinking.
"Purple Cloud Secret Technique!"
Jin Wu shouted loudly, and a thick purple mist suddenly emerged around him. Jin Wu's aura also surged at this moment, and his cultivation seemed to have jumped from a 'high-level profound practitioner' to a higher realm.
"Hammer Fury!"
It was at this time that all the profound energy in Jin Wu's body gathered on the golden sledgehammer. As the sledgehammer was swung out, countless golden light groups were like wild beasts heading towards Ye.
Junlin bit him.
"Go to hell!"
Ye Junlin also became violent. The 'Red Flame Sword' in his hand was like a fire dragon, and Ye Junlin held it in his hand and waved it.
The violent little golden beast was evaporated like a wisp of smoke the moment it came into contact with the furious fire dragon.
Jin Wu's mouth opened wide in an instant, and his face was filled with an expression of disbelief.
"Die!"
The flame dragon will arrive in an instant.
Jin Wu quickly raised the golden shield in his hand, trying to resist Ye Junlin's attack.
But Ye Junlin, who has gone berserk, is like a murderous god, who will kill anyone who resists me!
"boom!"
The crimson fire dragon hit the golden shield, making a muffled sound instantly.
Jin Wu hid behind the shield, with purple energy surging all over his body, firmly resisting Ye Junlin's 'Red Flame Sword'.
Ye Junlin was not to be outdone, his profound energy surged around like huge waves. He held the 'Red Flame Sword' tightly with both hands and pressed it down firmly.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from Ye Junlin's ears...