The people led by Ye Fan continued to move forward and arrived at the Beacon Smoke battlefield.
"There's a situation ahead!"
Suddenly, a monk shouted loudly, and everyone came to check.
On the half section of the beacon battlefield, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, all of them had their throats choked with one finger, and they died in miserable conditions.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Jiu Xuan Holy Land would not escape this fate. However, it seems that there is no body of Jiu Xuan Immortal Lord at the scene."
Yonghuang opened his Dharma Eyes and searched for various information around him, but could not find any information about Jiuxuan Immortal Lord. It can be seen that even if he died, he did not die here.
"Yonghuang, is it strange that you didn't notice the death of these people?"
"What's wrong, what did you find?"
Hearing Ye Fan's question, Yonghuang felt a little strange. These people must have been killed by the immortal martial arts world. Is there any problem with this?
But Ye Fan observed carefully and discovered the details.
He pointed to the fatal wounds in the throats of those people and said: "The strange place is right here. What kind of move do you think caused this injury?"
"Um?"
At this moment, Yonghuang discovered the problem. Sure enough, the injuries on these disciples were caused by finger energy, and Jiuxuan Immortal Master was famous for his magical power.
"No way?"
"Of course I believe that Jiuxuan Immortal Lord will not take the initiative to kill his own disciples, because those who can follow him to Lost Paradise are the powerful geniuses of Jiuxuan Holy Land, and they are the future of Jiuxuan Holy Land!"
"But, what if people from the immortal martial world intervene? You should know the death of those peak immortals before, and their methods are extremely ruthless."
"What a shame, these beasts."
Yonghuang finally understood what Ye Fan meant. These people were probably forced by Jiuxuan Immortal Lord to kill them personally.
"Now it can be seen that the Xianwu world has implemented thunderous tactics and bloody methods against our human universe. We cannot retain any illusions. Resistance and fighting are the only solutions."
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that the people who control the power of heaven are actually a bunch of beasts. It's a shame, it's a shame!"
The Yonghuang was so sad and angry that it was hard to imagine how bad the situation would be if this group of people were allowed to control the order of heaven and earth.
"Let's go!"
Everyone followed Ye Fan's pace and continued to move forward.
Before arriving at the abyss, on the suspended mountain, the blood-stained rivers, the people of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land also did not escape the clutches of the devil.
"ah……"
Seeing this scene, the monks following Ye Fan also became nervous. This was like a death threat from the immortal martial arts world, clearly telling them that no one could survive from here.
"This, what should we do, Mr. Ye Fan?"
Taoist Master Tianji finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and asked.
As a representative of Tianlong Holy Land, he is very worried about the future. This person has been targeting Ye Fan before, but now he has to rely on Ye Fan to escape. It is really ironic.
"It's useless to talk too much. Let's keep going. We must get out of Lingyundu."
Ye Fan responded coldly.
"this……"
Master Tianji was obviously dissatisfied with this response. Many other monks also showed sad faces, and they could no longer hide the fear in their hearts.
Everyone who comes to the Donghuang Holy Land is poisoned, and who else can be spared? After all, the Donghuang Immortal is a ninth-level Immortal, the strongest human monk in this operation of Lost Paradise, so what is the use?
"Everyone, follow Ye Fan's command and let's move on." Seeing the change in everyone's mood, Yonghuang spoke.
"Well, since Emperor Yong has said so, let's go."
Many strong men shook their heads. If they don't move forward, they can't stay in this lost paradise forever. Besides, it should be more dangerous here.
This time, everyone was moving even faster. Although walking like this in the Lost Paradise consumed a lot of energy, they had no choice. No one wanted to be found by people from the Immortal Martial World. That would mean they would die without a burial.
Finally, under the leadership of Ye Fan, everyone successfully walked out of the suspended island in the abyss.
Lingyun Ferry, Mountain and Sea Suspension Bridge.
"After passing this suspension bridge, everyone can leave Lingyundu. Everyone, this is a good opportunity for us, so hurry up."
"yes!"
When we walked out of the suspension bridge, we saw hope and everyone was very motivated.
"Da da da!"
Walking on the suspension bridge, everyone's heart is filled with the desire for freedom and safety. Everything within Lingyundu is deeply memorable to them.
The mood of fear is extremely harmful to martial arts will, and they don't want to be in such a mood all the time.
Above the suspension bridge, the clouds and mist were lingering, just like when we first entered.
Everything seemed to be peaceful, and there was no horrific scene of corpses here like before.
Everyone's mood gradually warmed up, and many people smiled. The bridge head of the suspension bridge was in front of them. As long as they crossed this bridge, everything would be over.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky and the bridge started to ripple.
Just when everyone thought that hope was right in front of them, the facts ruthlessly shattered their delusions.
The suspension bridge burst into pieces, and the power of darkness came again. The man in black stood on the bridge, looking at them coldly.
"Hahaha, Ye Fan, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
The man in black locked eyes on Ye Fan coldly, like an eagle targeting its prey. The Immortal Martial World had issued a kill order, and he had only one mission, to take Ye Fan's body back.
"ah……"
Everyone's hearts were once again filled with fear. The feeling was like falling from heaven to hell. Sure enough, none of them could escape the control of the Immortal Martial World. Many people looked at Ye Fan with angry expressions on their faces.
At the critical moment of life and death, they no longer worry about dignity and face. Many people believe that this is the trouble caused by Ye Fan. If Ye Fan hadn't killed the messenger of the Great Heavenly Tribulation from the Immortal Martial World, how could these things have happened.
"Ye Fan, the people in the immortal martial world are looking for Ye Fan!"
"Yes, they won't embarrass us. The one they want to kill is Ye Fan. We won't tell the secrets of the Xianwu world, right?"
"Yes, yes! How can we be such ungrateful people? The Immortal Martial World has built a ladder for us and a shortcut for our practice. We must be grateful for the kindness of the Immortal Martial World!"
A large number of monks knelt on the bridge and worshiped the man in black.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing such a scene, the man in black laughed wildly. Humans are so interesting, and their reactions when encountering danger can always bring him fun.
"Ye Fan, you heard it, right? This is what the monks who led them out of trouble did when they were bald in life and death. How do you feel now?"
The man in black raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, which was a sarcastic look at Mark.
"Hmph, what is supposed to come will always come. What I, Ye Fan, have to do is not only to simply save a few people, but to completely destroy the entire immortal martial arts world!"
