Martial Arts Emperor

Buzz!

But at this moment, a dazzling light shone on this place, and the entire mountain forest was shaken, and many spirit beasts trembled.

"Holy Light?"

"Holy power?"

Feng Wuyan, Ning Xueer and others turned pale, their eyes filled with shock.

Under this power, the beast group was instantly annihilated, and the spiritual beasts also evaporated into nothingness.

Facing this scene, Ye Yan was also shocked.

This is just a rune left by Saint Cangyun eight hundred years ago, but it is so magnificent, which shows the power of Cangyun back then.

"Little brother, is that you?"

"saint?"

Feng Wuyan, Ning Xueer and others couldn't believe it.

"This is what Saint Cangyun left behind. Let's leave quickly. When the other orcs react, I'm afraid something bad will happen!" Ye Yan said.

Hearing this, everyone also reacted, and then went directly towards the distance.

After half a day, they finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally we came out!"

"Father, maybe we can be saved!"

Then Feng Wuyan looked at Ye Yan and said: "Little brother, thank you for this trip. This is a life-saving grace. We dare not forget it. It's just that I don't seem to be from Feng City, and I haven't asked my name yet."

"Uncle Feng, I am...Ye Yan!" Ye Yan said.

What?

When they heard this name, everyone in the Fengling Beast Hunting Sect was shocked.

Especially Feng Wuyan: "Yan'er? Is it you? Yes, this posture is almost the same as your father's. I didn't recognize it for a moment. When I saw you, you were still young, but now you have grown up." It’s like this.”

"Xiaotian also saved our father and son in the Cangyun Mountains back then. Then Xiaotian and I often met in the Cangyun Mountains. Now you have saved us again. My Feng family owes you Ye family a lot. It’s a pity that Xiaotian…”

Ye Xiaotian's death made Feng Wuyan extremely sad.

At this time, Feng Wuyan also felt lonely.

Back then, Ye Yan had heard Ye Xiaotian mention Feng Wuyan many times, and the two had a deep friendship.

Now it seems that everything is true.

"Yan'er, let's go! My father will be very happy if he sees you!" Feng Wuyan said.

In response, Ye Yan also nodded.

It is difficult to find tradeable spiritual weapons in Cangyun City. Now that he has arrived in Fengcheng, Ye Yan also wants to visit the spiritual pavilion here to see if there are any treasures.

In the Wanyan Empire, every city has a spiritual pavilion.

It's just that although Lingge is powerful, it keeps a low profile and never participates in local battles.

The forces behind it are still a mystery!

Then Ye Yan also followed Feng Wuyan towards the Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Gate!

Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Gate...

There are many people gathered at this time!

"Zhao Shao, what do you mean by bringing weapons to my Beast Hunting Sect?" Feng Wuyin shouted inside the Fengling Beast Hunting Sect. He was the deputy sect master of the Fengling Beast Hunting Sect.

"what for?"

"Hahaha, what do you mean? Do you think that the words of the leader of the Zhao Family's Beast Hunting Sect are just air?"

"The sect master said that there can only be one hunting beast sect in this Windy City, and he gave you ten days. Now this is the ninth day? Why, haven't you figured it out yet?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Hehehe!"

Next to him, many cultivators from the Zhao family's beast hunting sect also sneered.

Outside the door, many people gathered around.

Looking at this scene, they all shook their heads.

"The Zhao family's beast-hunting sect is trying to kill them all!"

"In the past few years, the Zhao family has risen and annexed too many hunting beast sects.

Now only the Wind Spirit Hunting Sect is left. And every annexation was a killing, and not many people from the other hunting beast sects survived. Now it is the turn of the Wind Spirit hunting beast sect. "

"It's a pity that the wind spirit warriors were so powerful back then, but now they are all injured. It is said that their blood and energy are no longer flowing smoothly, and their strength is very low!"

How powerful was the wind spirit back then?

But a strong man in the Lingtai realm!

Now, even taking action is difficult!

Under such circumstances, the Zhao family's beast hunting sect dared to come to the door.

"Hmph, my Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Sect will never succumb to any force." Feng Wuyin said.

Zhao Shao immediately smiled: "Feng Wuyin, are you waiting for Feng Wuyan to be so stubborn?"

"Are you counting on him to bring the Blood Spirit Grass?"

"Hahaha, you and I both know the dangers of that ancient battlefield. Over the years, our two major hunting sects have not dared to step into it easily. They will die if they enter it."

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive and find the Blood Spirit Grass, what's the use of it? Who can refine the elixir?"

"Huahun Master?"

"He has promised my Zhao family that he will never refine elixirs for your Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Sect!"

What?

When Zhao Shao finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in Fengling Beast Hunting Sect changed.

Feng Wuyin's face turned pale. Hua Jian was the only alchemist in Feng City. He was the only one who could refine the elixir and save his father Fengling, but now he...

"Impossible!" Feng Wuyin said.

In the early years, Hua Jian had received favor from Fengling. How could he agree to the Zhao family now?

"Feng Wuyin, nothing is impossible in this world!" At this moment, Hua Jian walked out.

"You..." Looking at Hua Jian, Feng Wuyin's face was ashen.

"Have you given up now?"

"Your Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Sect should have made a decision, right?"

Zhao Shao sneered.

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"The decision of our Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Sect is to never give in, and our Beast Hunting Sect will not be attached to any force." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Um?

Everyone looked attentively.

"Feng Wuyan is back."

"He's not dead?"

Many people were stunned.

Going deep into the Cangyun Mountains, and being able to come back alive is really a blessing.

Wow!

At this moment, Feng Wuyan, Ning Xueer and others stepped directly into the Wind Spirit Beast Hunting Gate, with Ye Yan following them.

"The breath of blood spirit grass? I didn't expect you to actually find this medicinal material."

"But so what? Without an alchemist, how can you make alchemy? Are you going to look for alchemists in other cities? As far as I know, it's too late, right? That old guy Feng Ling's aura is extremely weak and he probably won't last until tomorrow! "Zhao Shao sneered.

"Did you tell everything to the Zhao family?" Feng Wuyan looked at Hua Jian attentively. Hua Jianke had seen his father's injuries before.

Hua Jian sneered: "Yes, it's me."

Hearing his admission like this, everyone in the Fengling Beast Hunting Sect yelled at him for being shameless.

Zhao Shao then sneered, it was Hua Jian's news. The Zhao family just knew about such a thing, so they decided to take action tomorrow. They were uneasy because the wind spirit was immortal.

After all, Fengling's original power was extremely powerful. Now if he desperately takes action, he may cause a lot of casualties to the Zhao family.

"Those who repay kindness with hatred, get out of here!" Feng Wuyan said.

"Feng Wuyan, don't forget your identity. When your father was in his prime, I would have respected you from the Feng family. But now, I am an alchemist. Who in Feng City dares to speak to me like this?" Hua Jian Leng Tsk, so cold.

"I'm just an ordinary alchemist, what's so great about him?"

"Since Uncle Feng tells you to get out, then get out quickly!"

At this time, Ye Yan also spoke.