The old man was very busy, and the old man was very busy.

After the Tianfeng royal family and the Chen family, the Kaoshan Sect, the Lingyun Sect and the Xie family came to the Tianheng Mountains one after another.

As the sun set in the west, the fog of the Tianheng Mountains gradually dissipated, and the misty green light gradually became clear, which was a sign that the entrance to the Jade Secret Realm was opening.

Everyone held their breath and prepared to rush in and grab the treasures when the Jade Secret Realm opened.

As the moon rose in the east, the misty green light completely dispelled the fog of the Tianheng Mountains, and a crimson light appeared in the central area of ​​the green light.

The crimson light spread rapidly around like a crack on a mirror, until it suddenly stopped when it expanded to nearly two meters, and froze in place.

Then, the rich crimson light gradually became crystal clear, and turned into a two-meter-long door that appeared in front of everyone.

The entrance to the Emerald Secret Realm was opened.

Led by the members of the five major martial emperor forces, everyone entered the Emerald Secret Realm one after another.

Xiao Yun followed the people of the large group and walked at the end, passing through the dark and deep passage, and a faint light came from the front.

Xiao Yun followed everyone through this layer of white light curtain, and the world was spinning around. When Xiao Yun reacted, he was already in a vast primeval forest.

"Is this the interior of the Emerald Secret Realm? It's really a different world?" Xiao Yun exclaimed.

If he didn't know that he was in the Emerald Secret Realm at this moment, Xiao Yun would have thought he was teleported to the Tianheng Mountains.

This primeval forest was vast and boundless. Xiao Yun guessed that everyone else should have been teleported to different places.

Xiao Yun knew very little about the Emerald Secret Realm, and for a moment he didn't know which direction to go.

He looked up at the sun and realized that the time inside the secret realm was different from that outside.

When he entered the secret realm, it was already dark.

But now it was morning inside the secret realm, and the sun had just risen from the east.

Xiao Yun thought for a moment. Since he didn't know which direction to go now, he might as well go in the direction where the sun was rising.

Xiao Yun walked eastward for nearly two hours, but he didn't walk out of the forest, and he didn't even see a single figure.

Just when Xiao Yun was wondering if he had gone in the wrong direction, a figure appeared not far away.

The figure came from far away and approached Xiao Yun's position.

Xiao Yun was stunned in place, staring at the figure walking towards him.

That was the person he wanted to crush to ashes.

Han Feng.

It's really a narrow road for enemies. I thought I would have to work hard to find him, but I didn't expect Han Feng to send him to the door.

It seems that even God is helping him.

Fate made him meet Han Feng in advance.

Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, and the spiritual power in his body surged. The Zhuxian Sword behind him also felt the master's killing intention, vibrating hummingly, ready to be unsheathed to fight the enemy at any time.

He raised his hand and struck, blasting in the direction of Han Feng.

The sudden attack made Han Feng a little confused. He slightly turned his body and narrowly avoided Xiao Yun's attack.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been seriously injured.

Damn it, he just wanted to ask for directions, but he didn't expect this person to dare to sneak attack him. It's unforgivable.

He has already got a way to die!

Han Feng stared at Xiao Yun and said coldly: "Brother, we have no grudges, why do you want to do this to me?"

Xiao Yun sneered, his eyes full of hatred, and slowly said: "No grudges? Han Feng, it seems that you have forgotten who I am!"

Under Han Feng's puzzled eyes, Xiao Yun slowly took off his mask.

A familiar face came into Han Feng's eyes.

"Is it you?"

Han Feng's pupils shrank instantly, and then he remembered that it was the young master of the Xiao family whose cultivation was abolished by him.

"So, you are here to seek revenge on me?" Han Feng sneered.

He didn't take Xiao Yun seriously at all.

The former defeated general couldn't even take a single move under his hands.

Although he didn't know who saved him, and he also got an unexpected opportunity.

After all, judging from the aura revealed by Xiao Yun when he just took action, Xiao Yun is a real ninth-grade martial artist.

Two months ago, when Xiao Yun was crippled by him, he was just a small first-class martial artist.

Now when he saw him again, his aura had changed drastically. If it weren't for that familiar face, Han Feng really couldn't believe that this was the former Xiao Yun.

Although he didn't know where Xiao Yun got the opportunity, and in such a short time, he raised his cultivation to this level, which was five small realms higher than himself.

But, so what,

It's not like he hasn't killed a ninth-grade martial artist before. He can't count the number of ninth-grade martial artists who died in his hands with both hands.

Xiao Yun is just a mere man, not worth his attention.

"Today, you must die!" Xiao Yun's eyes were sharp and his tone was firm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhuxian Sword felt the call of its master and flew from the scabbard behind Xiao Yun to Xiao Yun's hand.

When the Zhuxian Sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color, and gusts of wind swept towards Han Feng. In the sky, black clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the spiritual energy in the entire secret realm seemed to start to run wild.

Under the blessing of the Zhuxian Sword, Xiao Yun's aura climbed to the extreme, like a living god.

"Emperor's Soldier?"

Han Feng's face was dull, and he uttered two words with difficulty.

This terrifying aura that made his heart and soul tremble, what else could it be except the Emperor's Soldier.

Xiao Yun said coldly: "Today I will kill you with this Zhuxian Sword!"

"Do you think you are the only one with the Emperor's weapon?"

After a brief moment of distraction, Han Feng raised his hand and summoned a blood-red long sword from the storage ring.

Unlike the restrained aura of the Zhuxian Sword, as soon as this blood-red long sword appeared, a sea of ​​blood and corpses appeared around Han Feng. Countless hideous monsters climbed up from the sea of ​​blood and stood behind Han Feng. Such a horrible scene was like the hell of Shura.

Han Feng's forehead was covered with sweat. It was too difficult for him to use the Emperor's weapon with his current cultivation.

Just summoning the Emperor's weapon had consumed one-third of his spiritual energy.

He only had one chance, and within one move, he had to completely wipe Xiao Yun out of this world.

Han Feng held the Emperor's weapon, the Shura Blood Sword, and injected all his spiritual power into it. The Shura Blood Sword burst into a terrifying blood light, and the surrounding space shook violently.

Then, endless blood light suddenly slashed forward, carrying an unstoppable force to annihilate everything in front.

This destructive breath did not make Xiao Yun feel a bit of fear, but a bit of excitement.

This should be Han Feng's full-strength attack. After this attack, Han Feng's spiritual power will be completely exhausted, and then he will kill Han Feng with his own hands.

Xiao Yun's thoughts moved, and the Zhuxian Sword attracted the thunder in the sky. Countless thunders turned into a white dragon, opening its mouth to swallow up the blood light released by the Shura Demon Sword.

The power of thunder is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

The Shura blood light was simply vulnerable in front of the thunder dragon transformed by the Zhuxian Sword.

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