In the decisive battle of life and death, Tianlang, Wu Zhanhun, Cheng Yi, and Hei Lie slaughtered more than 200 fourth-level experts, and their reputation was shocked. It caused an uproar in Western Xinjiang and made the entire Western Xinjiang look at them. Undercurrents turbulent!
Just one day later, another piece of breaking news came out - the new elder of the Fu tribe, the master of the fire talisman, and the fifth-level powerhouse Yan Jun died!
As soon as this news came out, it became the focus of attention of all the monks, sweeping across the Western Border at a crazy speed, causing the entire Western Border cultivation world to be violently shaken!
If the fourth-level powerhouses are the main combat power of Xijiang, then the fifth-level powerhouses can definitely be regarded as the peak combat power of Xijiang!
In the entire Western Xinjiang, there are only a hundred fifth-level powerhouses. It can be counted. Each one of them is a top figure who intimidates one party and has a huge influence in the Western Xinjiang.
The sudden death of a fifth-level strongman for no reason is enough to make the entire Western Border boil!
Everyone was speculating on the cause of Yan Jun’s death. All of a sudden, various rumors started to spread:
Some people say that Yanjun inherited the fire talisman inheritance and his martial arts were explosive. He died when he accidentally misfired while practicing and was attacked by the ancestral talisman.
Some people say that Yanjun fought for the treasure with other strong men, but was defeated and died.
What's more, it is said that there was civil strife in the Fu clan, and Yan Jun died in the internal fighting of the Fu clan.
In short, there are various theories. Yanjun's way of death has been spread into dozens of completely different versions, which are spread throughout Western Xinjiang!
One of the theories is that Yan Jun was so greedy in his heart that he coveted Liu Ye's treasure. He put down the dignity of a fifth-level strong man and went after Wu Zhanhun and others who had just walked out of the valley of life and death. As a result, he failed to seize the treasure. Be executed!
As soon as this statement appeared, it was met with ridicule. It was possible that Yan Jun went after Wu Zhanhun and others, but no one believed that he was killed instead.
After all, even if the four Wu Zhanhun fought against the heroes in the Valley of Life and Death and slaughtered more than 200 strong men of the same level, showing their strength far beyond ordinary people, one thing has not changed, that is, they are still fourth-level monks .
No matter how strong their performance is, they can only achieve it under specific conditions in the Valley of Life and Death. Their own cultivation is there, and Yan Jun goes after them, but there is no restriction to weaken their cultivation!
For a fifth-level strongman to kill four monks with only mid-level fourth-level cultivation, it is as easy as picking something out of a bag!
Even if Tianlang and the others are extremely tyrannical and far superior to the strong men of the same level, they cannot make up for the gap in cultivation and realm. Facing the fifth-level strong men, they have no chance!
However, what shocked everyone was that just one day later, the news was confirmed. The cause of Yan Jun's death was actually related to Tianlang and the others!
According to bits and pieces of information revealed within the Fu Clan, before Yan Jun's death, he did indeed kill several Tianlang people and leave, but once he left, he never came back!
Moreover, someone even came forward and claimed to have seen the fierce battle between Wu Zhanhun and Yan Jun, and even the location of the battle was clearly pointed out.
Countless monks set off one after another and rushed to the legendary battle site. They saw the ruined and chaotic battlefield and confirmed that Yan Jun had indeed taken action here. They also discovered the Heavenly Wolf and Wu Zhanhun fighting in the battlefield. trace!
At this point, there is no doubt about the cause of Yan Jun’s death. He was undoubtedly killed by the Heavenly Wolf and several others!
No one knows how Sirius and the others killed Yan Jun, but the outcome of the matter is beyond doubt. In other words, the four of them had enough combat power to compete with a fifth-level powerhouse!
As soon as this news came out, the entire Western Xinjiang was boiling!
Three hundred years ago, Liu Ye, with his peak fourth-level cultivation, could not defeat a fifth-level strong man alone, and was already hailed as a generation of genius. Now, the four Tianlangs have joined forces with their late fourth-level cultivation.
He actually killed a fifth-level powerhouse. This kind of thing has never happened before in history!
The turmoil in the Valley of Life and Death had just shaken Western Xinjiang, and even more shocking results immediately appeared. Suddenly, the four Sirius people became the focus of the world's attention!
In addition to the powerful strength of the four people, what shocked all the forces even more was the Fu clan's attitude towards this matter!
As one of the four powerful tribes in Western Xinjiang, the Fu tribe has always been very tough in their behavior. Even when faced with the giant tribe or the winged tribe, they will not bow in the slightest.
But this time, a fifth-level elder was killed by several fourth-level juniors. The always strong Fu Clan was surprisingly silent. They didn't show any sign of this, and they didn't send a single soldier to pursue and take revenge!
The attitude of the Fu Clan is so strange that the entire Western Xinjiang is confused, but anyone with a quick mind can quickly figure out the key to it.
It was obvious that since the Fu Clan was willing to send a fifth-level strongman to hunt down Wu Zhanhun and the others, they obviously valued the black iron rod very much, and an important elder died because of it. It was impossible for the Fu Clan not to be angry.
However, now that the Fu Clan has not responded at all, there can only be one reason: there is a powerful force oppressing the Fu Clan, which makes the Fu Clan give up their greed for treasures, and even suppress the anger of the elders being killed.
, don’t dare to act rashly!
Looking at today's Western Xinjiang, which runic clan can intimidate such caution? No! Even if the giant clan, winged human clan, and elven clan join forces, it is impossible!
Then there is only one possibility left. The person who shocked the Fu clan is not the current person. Looking at the past and present, there is only one person who can do this!
He is the unparalleled genius who is so talented and brilliant that he sweeps the world with one man and one stick, suppressing the entire Western Xinjiang and the entire Tianyuan Continent - Liu Ye!
Up to now, no matter how slow the response from all parties is, it is impossible not to miss this point: Liu Ye has not left Tianyuan, he has always been there!
The mysterious iron rod that has reappeared in Western Xinjiang must have been Liu Ye's treasure at that time. Wu Zhanhun traveled to Western Xinjiang with Liu Ye's black iron rod, which is equivalent to Liu Ye's spokesperson. Even if he is not Liu Ye's descendant, he is still Liu Ye's descendant.
There must be an extremely close relationship!
If you want to take the black iron rod, it means offending this peerless genius. What's more, now Wu Zhanhun and the others have the strength to challenge the fifth-level powerhouse. Even without Liu Ye's deterrence, other monks must make their own decisions if they want to take action.
Weigh whether it is enough or not.
In this way, Yan Jun's death cleared up a lot of troubles for Wu Zhanhun. After clarifying his relationship with Liu Ye, he no longer dared to hit Xuan Tiegu without opening his eyes.
Now, all the forces are upset because they sent people to hunt down Wu Zhanhun, and they are thinking hard about how to resolve their previous grudges and get acquainted with Wu Zhanhun.
And just when the entire Western Xinjiang was in turmoil because of a few people, the figures of Tianlang and the others disappeared from everyone's sight again.
On the top of a green mountain peak hanging from the west to the east, a dozen monks gathered next to a huge teleportation formation, waiting for Minato to teleport.
The two disciples guarding the formation were chatting with excitement about several major events that had happened in Western Xinjiang in the past few days. They mentioned the names of Wu Zhanhun and Tianlang from time to time, with a look of reverence and fascination on their faces.
"A fierce battle between the heroes in the Valley of Life and Death, and then a counterattack against the fifth-level pseudo-immortal. Are Wu Zhanhun and the others going to defy heaven?"
"We are both in our twenties, why are we two still guarding the toll station here when they are already famous all over the world and have left endless legends in the world? Is this the gap in the legends?"
The young disciple shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Yes, many junior sisters have stopped looking at us recently. If they want to marry, they will marry Wu Zhanhun. If they want to marry, they will marry Brother Tianlang. The black-faced and fierce ones are a hundred times stronger than us."
"This is happening!" The young monk was shocked. He pondered for a long time, suddenly slapped his companion on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Xiao Ming, even if our cultivation is not as good as theirs, our appearance, handsomeness and style are a hundred times better than theirs.
The junior sisters are still ours."
Xiao Ming glared and pointed at his companion's nose: "Bah! Xiao Gang, you are shameless. You have 18 pimples on one face, and you still have the courage to say that you look handsome. Even those with black faces are better than you!"
Xiaogang pinched his nose, snorted, and said disdainfully: "I have a flat face, so you have no right to call me ugly."
Xiao Ming burst into tears: "Your sister..."
"..."
While the two were chatting, a bright silver light suddenly lit up on the teleportation array behind them, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze, the silver light in the sky gradually dissipated, and three young figures appeared: a handsome young man in a white robe, with a touch of pride and heroic spirit between his eyebrows.
A graceful young girl wearing a navy blue skirt, with bright teeth and bright eyes, is looking forward to the scene.
There was also a young man in casual clothes with slightly thin lips and twinkling eyes who glanced at the two people beside him from time to time.
Taking one step out of the formation, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, the young man in white breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the light flashed in his eyes: "Is this the Western Xinjiang? I'm finally here!"
The woman in the blue dress took a step forward, came to the young man's side, turned her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qingyang, we have arrived in Western Xinjiang, what should we do now? Where should we go?"
Qingyang glanced at it and said thoughtfully: "Let's go to the elves first."
"Elves?" The woman in blue skirt was startled: "Aren't you looking for the Star Luo chessboard? Is the Star Luo chessboard in the hands of the elves?"
"No" Qingyang shook his head, clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said: "The elves have a tree of life, which can bear the fruit of life. With it, junior sister has hope of awakening. I must go to the elves."
The clan seeks a fruit of life."
The woman in the blue dress suddenly darkened her expression, nodded slowly, pursed her red lips and said nothing. Another young man in casual clothes turned his eyes, walked forward, and said with a smile:
"Senior brother's idea is not bad. The elves are also a major clan in Western Xinjiang. Maybe we can also find out the whereabouts of the Xingluo chessboard.
Senior Sister Shui Niao has been practicing in Canglang Lake, and she hasn’t seen the elves yet. I just happened to accompany senior brother Qingyang to go for a walk around the elves, which can be considered as gaining some knowledge."
"Yes." Shui Niao nodded slightly, smiled at Xiao Ren, and his expression softened slightly.
Qingyang frowned slightly and said calmly: "Okay, don't talk anymore, let's go." With that, he stepped on his feet and turned into a sword light flying into the sky. The water curled up, and Xiao Ren and the two hurriedly stayed in the air.
Fly up and follow Qingyang.
Looking at the retreating figures of the three people, Xiaogang looked amazed and murmured: "Hey, dear, how do I feel that two of these three people are at the fourth level of cultivation, and they are both equally young.
What’s wrong with this world? Could it be that with our earth-shattering second-level cultivation, we can really only be regarded as scum? Xiao Ming, what do you think?”
"Ugh... that girl just now is so beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than Junior Sister Xiaodie. It would be great if I could capture her and become a Taoist companion."
"What's the matter? I still think Junior Sister Xiaodie is prettier."
"Damn! Xiaogang, you are speaking out of conscience. I swear, the pimple on your face will get bigger!"
"Xiao Ming, if you don't speak out of conscience, I swear you won't survive today."
"Er...what do you mean?"
"Xiao Ming, tell me what you just said again. Is that woman really a hundred times more beautiful than me?"
"Ah? Junior Sister Xiaodie, you... why are you here? Don't draw your sword! You can't even use the sword! Junior Sister! Put that rock down quickly!"