The Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect kept retreating, retreating a dozen steps or hundreds of feet before regaining his balance.
puff!
After stopping his body, the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect seemed unable to suppress the injuries in his body. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground under his feet. His originally rosy face had now turned pale, and his breath was slightly sluggish.
Although the injury was not serious, that was not the point. The point was that the great elder of Lan Ming Sect was really feeling overwhelmed and roaring at the moment. An unspeakable sense of shame and bitterness filled his heart.
He lost!
The Great Elder of Lanming Sect who was in the late stage of Tianchong Realm was actually defeated!
And he lost to a young man in black robe who was only fifteen years old and in the early stage of the spiritual wisdom realm!
How could he accept this?
Qin Feng, who was hiding far away, was completely dumbfounded at this moment!
Even his breathing stopped, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque, who was standing tall in the distance, as if he was seeing a ghost!
"This...how is this possible! The great elder...the great elder actually lost! How is this possible!"
A feeling as if the last obsession and reliance in his heart had been completely pulled out filled Qin Feng's heart at this moment.
Despair? Unwillingness? Resentment?
No!
At this moment, in Qin Feng's heart, all these have been completely replaced by another emotion that is extremely strong!
That is... fear!
The Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect in the late stage of Tian Chong Realm! He was defeated like this just under the head of Lan Ming Sect!
To Qin Feng, Ye Wuque's terror and unpredictability were like an ant facing the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon!
Ye Wuque is the Nine Heavenly Dragon, and Qin Feng is just a little ant!
The Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect was speechless now. His pair of bloodshot and gloomy eyes could only stare at the young man in black robe opposite him, as if he wanted to remember this face in his heart for the rest of his life.
The deep bitterness surging in my heart was so strong that I couldn't get rid of it, and it was also mixed with a feeling of powerlessness.
Even if they were against each other, the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect could not help but admit Ye Wuque's amazing talent!
"Is this the true combat power of the peerless genius of the Holy Way of the Heavens? The first person of the younger generation in the Northern Heaven Territory! The first person..."
The great elder of Lan Ming Sect thought so silently in his heart, and gradually a deep fear emerged in his heart!
Now that he has fully understood, how can he be escorted by the elders of the Holy Path of All Heavens?
From the beginning to the end, from the very beginning when Ye Wuque stepped out of the Holy Path to kill those nine people, he was always the only one!
Ye Wuque was not escorted by any elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens at all, because he didn't need it at all!
"There have been talented people from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years. Ye Wuque, I have to say that you are so amazing that even this elder has to praise you. You are far ahead of the younger generation, and you have begun to surpass the older generation. Even if
Ji Wuzong and Duan Yifeng, who have been your peerless twins in the Holy Way for thousands of years, are still inferior to you at your age."
The look of shock on his face was gone, and the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect spoke. The pair of gloomy eyes on his pale face were still staring at Ye Wuque, with a cold light flickering in them, and finally turned into a naked and strong murderous intention!
"With such an amazing talent and beauty, I cannot kill you on my own. Unfortunately, for a genius like you, your fate is already doomed. There is no way the three Qingming Sects can tolerate you! You are doomed!
"
A faint old voice sounded. As the great elder of the Lan Ming Sect, he was naturally outstanding in all means. The words spoken by the great elder of the Lan Ming Sect had a profound meaning.
After hearing these words, Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, just smiled faintly and spoke softly.
"It's not certain who will live or die between me and the three Qingming sects, but now it's time for you, old dog, to die!"
It was also a faint voice, but Ye Wuque's words were filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were cold, staring at the great elder of Lan Ming Sect, as if he was looking at a dead person.
When two armies confront each other, the enemies on both sides are not the most hateful, but the traitors betrayed by one's own side are the most hateful!
Ye Wuque had no intention of showing mercy to the traitors from the beginning!
boom!
The fighting spirit of the golden holy path was mighty, and a dragon roar resounded in all directions. As soon as the voice fell, the light of the silver divine dragon appeared in the sky, and Ye Wuque took a step forward, which was hundreds of feet away!
The Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect shrank his pupils, obviously not expecting Ye Wuque to be so decisive and actually want his life on the spot.
"It's too much to bully someone! If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
After all, he is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. Faced with Ye Wuque's murderous intention, the great elder of Lan Ming Sect did not show any fear.
Although his combat power was inferior to Ye Wuque's, in his opinion, it would not be easy for Ye Wuque to kill him. Moreover, the great elder of Lan Ming Sect knew that he was not alone.
"Ye Wuque! If you want my elder's name, come and get it if you have the guts!"
The great elder of Lan Ming Sect gave a cold shout, and the yellow energy around him swept away, and his figure began to retreat. He seemed to be running away from the main city of Huaye at a high speed, as if he was running for his life.
Seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, but immediately he activated the Dragon Soaring Technique and started to pursue!
The speed of the two of them was incredibly fast, and they rushed out of the city gate in an instant, leaving only a Huaye main city that had been destroyed by a fifth.
The great elder of Lan Ming Sect has already reached the extreme speed at this moment, running desperately, feeling the mighty fluctuations behind him chasing him at high speed, feeling both bitter and aggrieved in his heart!
It must have been decades since the last time I was chased like this with nowhere to go.
But now, a boy who is only fifteen years old can force himself to flee for his life, which is simply a deep shame!
However, no matter how frustrated and humiliated the great elder of Lan Ming Sect was, he could not go against his instinct of death and fear and could only flee. Even though he was intact, he was severely injured by Ye Wuque. If he were to face him head-on now
Being tough is a dead end!
The Lan Ming Sect finally boarded the big ship of the three Qing Ming Sects. He had the highest status in the Lan Ming Sect except for the sect leader. How could he die in such a depressing manner?
When he thought of this, the speed of the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect became three points faster, as if he turned into a yellow hurricane!
But no matter how much the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect speeds up, Ye Wuque behind him can finally keep up, and the gap is getting smaller and smaller. In another half-quarter of an hour at most, he will be completely caught up.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was pursuing at a high speed, suddenly stopped and stopped. The silver dragon's light disappeared, and he raised his eyes and cast his gaze in the northeast and northwest directions.
Because he suddenly felt that a powerful wave of cultivation was coming from these two directions at the same time. It was stronger than the elder of Lan Ming Sect, especially the wave from the northeast. Even Ye Wuque at this moment had a look in his eyes.
Showing a hint of dignity.
"This old man really has a helper. He should be an elder of the eight major sects, or even more powerful."
Ahead, the great elder of Lan Ming Sect, who was being chased by Ye Wuque like a bereaved dog, stopped at this moment, turned around and stared at Ye Wuque, his old face finally relaxed quietly, and then a sneer emerged.
But after about ten breaths, a figure appeared next to the great elder of Lan Ming Sect, standing side by side with them.
"Elder Jin, what's going on? Dealing with a mere junior from the Holy Path of All Heavens actually made you injured. Is it possible that there are more than one elder of the Holy Path of All Heavens on your side?"
The figure who appeared in the northwest spoke, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
This person is wearing a gray robe. He is about the same age as the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect, both in his sixties. However, he is short in stature and exudes a dark and powerful aura. He is even older than the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect in his heyday.
Be stronger!
This old man's name is Shui Moyun, and he is the current head of the Shui family, one of the eight major sects!
After hearing Shui Moyun's question, the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect looked a little embarrassed, but he still patiently explained.
"There are no elders of the Holy Way of the Heavens at all. This son originally came out of the sect alone, and his combat power is simply earth-shattering. All the injuries suffered by this elder were given to this son's subordinates! You two should be on guard, this son is very
Same as usual!"
As soon as the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect said these words, Shui Moyun's old face suddenly changed color, and a pair of cloudy-looking eyes immediately looked at Ye Wuque, with a strong light bursting out of them!
Ye Wuque didn't care at all about Shui Moyun's gaze. Although this person's cultivation was better than that of the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect, he was only one step ahead and posed no threat.
What he cared about was another figure who didn't speak. The figure stood with his hands behind his back. He was tall and looked to be in his fifties. He was dressed in a green robe. He obviously had nothing in his hands, but he exuded an extremely sharp aura.
Moreover, this person's cultivation fluctuations are much stronger than those of Shui Moyun and the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect, but he has not reached the Life Soul Realm and seems to be still in the Tianchong Realm.
But even so, it brought a silent pressure to Ye Wuque, like a awn on his back!
This person's name is Cangxu, and he is the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect!
The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect stared at Ye Wuque with his sharp eyes, and then said: "Let's capture you without mercy. Although you are stunning, you are unwilling to be the opponent of the three of us. If you are stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless.
Your entire cultivation will be ruined."
The voice is deep and has an unshakable hardness. The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect has a profound cultivation and a profound personality.
Ye Wuque's black hair was flying and his eyes were bright. One person was facing off against three others, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed after hearing the words of the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect!
"Hahahahaha... The great elder of the Lan Ming Sect, the head of the Shui family, the head of the Qingshui Sword sect, the three traitors gathered together, it is indeed an amazing lineup, but if you want to capture Ye without any help, are you worthy?"
"Three old dogs, let's go together! Why is Ye afraid?"
The laughter was like thunder, shaking the world and the whole world. As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, it was like thunder falling on the ground!