Nine Domain Sword Emperor

"Demon God? True Dragon Clan?"

These two words immediately stimulated Lei Che, Cheng Xiantian, and Tang Shengjian.

Especially Cheng Xiantian and Tang Jiansheng suddenly imagined the cause of Saint Chu Heng's death.

Saint Chu Heng was killed by a demon god. Now it seems that it was this white-haired man who killed him.

The second word, the true dragon clan, was the word that really stimulated their hearts.

Dragon, the lord of all monsters, the true dragon clan is the most powerful clan among the monster beast clan. Any strong person from the true dragon clan can destroy countless forces like Wusheng Academy.

"Could it be that Chu Fengmian has something to do with the True Dragon Clan?"

Chu Fengmian blurted out.

The True Dragon Clan will not surrender to other people, unless they surrender to people who are also members of the True Dragon Clan.

Since the white-haired man is a true dragon demon god, Chu Fengmian's identity is intriguing.

"However, that white-haired man is not an ordinary true dragon, but a member of the ancient dragon clan, the top of the true dragon clan."

The ink-and-wash saint snorted and said, his eyes flashing.

"You can also notice the dragon power in Chu Fengmian, right? For such a monster, it is very likely that he has the blood of that big shot from the True Dragon Clan, so he has an ancient dragon demon god to protect him."

"If this is really the case, if we suppress him today, countless real dragons will be enough to flatten our Wusheng Academy tomorrow."

When the ink-and-wash saint spoke, he was also extremely frightened. He actually had the intention of using part of his spiritual power to suppress Chu Fengmian.

If he hadn't suddenly realized the identity of the ancient dragon turtle, he might have taken action to suppress it.

"People from the True Dragon Clan..."

Others also took a breath of cold air. They could not compete with a force like the True Dragon Clan. In front of the True Dragon Clan, their Wusheng Academy was like an ant.

"Elder Creation, what should we do?"

Lei Che asked aloud.

"Are we going to show friendship to that Chu Fengmian, or are we?"

"Don't do anything. We haven't found out the identity of this kid yet. Maybe he is also someone who got some real dragon adventure."

The ink-and-wash saint's eyes flashed with a hint of calculation.

"Now that he has killed the sect masters of Zhuyan Sect, Hanxue Pavilion, and Three Immortals Island, these three sects are not as weak as they thought, so they will naturally take revenge on him crazily."

"If that kid can't even cope with the revenge of these three major sects, he can't be a member of the True Dragon Clan."

"When the time comes, you take action, kill that kid and take away his blood."

The ink painting saint had lived for a thousand years and was already a human spirit. He suddenly planned to let people from the other three major sects test Chu Fengmian and find out Chu Fengmian's background.

"Yes, I will follow the teachings of the founding elders."

The three of them all bowed their heads, said something respectful, then dispersed and began to calm down the matter at Wusheng Academy.

Today's wedding was disrupted, and Wusheng Academy was in a mess. The aftermath must be dealt with.

Outside Wusheng Academy, Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli were already flying away, flying rapidly towards the direction of Hanxue Pavilion.

Now that Han Xuanbing was killed by Chu Fengmian, Han Yueli's master, Elder Han Qing, was extremely dangerous in Hanxue Pavilion.

The Six Kingdoms Campaign will begin in three days, and the entire Wusheng Kingdom will be plunged into battle.

Therefore, Chu Fengmian must complete the matter in Hanxue Pavilion within these three days before he can devote himself wholeheartedly to the six kingdoms campaign.

After experiencing such a battle, it stands to reason that a normal saint would have to rest for ten days and a half, but Chu Fengmian had divine veins and endless spiritual power.

His dragon fighting skills became more and more courageous as he fought. Now he could strike while the iron was hot, attack Hanxue Pavilion, and rescue Elder Hanqing.

Hanxue Pavilion is located in a very strange snow mountain in Wusheng Kingdom. For some reasons, this snow mountain is covered with snow all year round. Hanxue Pavilion is hidden in this snow mountain and built with ice.

Without Han Yueli's guidance, Chu Fengmian might have lost his way in the snowy mountains.

Within an hour, in front of Chu Fengmian, an ice and snow palace came into view.

The size of Hanxue Pavilion is not inferior to that of Wusheng Academy. At a glance, there are countless palaces.

"Yueli, where is the Hanqing Elder Council being imprisoned?"

Chu Fengmian glanced around and said, if he didn't know the specific place, it would take at least ten days and a half to go through the Hanxue Pavilion.

"With the character of the pavilion master, my master will definitely be imprisoned in the most tightly guarded back mountain ice room."

Han Yueli said aloud, pointing in one direction.

"The back mountain ice room is over there."

"Feng Mian, these disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are all my senior sisters. Please don't go on a killing spree."

Han Yueli hesitated and said.

She knew Chu Fengmian's character well. Although Chu Fengmian would never kill someone for no reason, if someone conflicts with Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian would never show mercy.

Among the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion, it was not that they were without arrogance. She was also worried that someone would collide with Chu Fengmian and a tragedy would occur.

"Don't worry, Chu always only kills those who deserve to be killed."

Chu Fengmian smiled and took Han Yueli directly to fly towards the ice room on the back mountain.

Just halfway through the flight, several rays of light suddenly flew out of Hanxue Pavilion, and several women in white appeared and shouted sweetly.

"Who is it? Dare to break into Hanxue Pavilion!"

These women in white suddenly flew out and stopped in front of Chu Fengmian.

Looking at Han Yueli next to Chu Fengmian, their eyes showed a bit of surprise.

"Senior Sister Han? Aren't you getting married today? Why did you come back suddenly? And the Pavilion Master and the others, haven't they come back?"

As soon as the Hanxue Pavilion disciple saw Han Yueli, he asked countless questions.

Today is the wedding day of Han Yueli and Prince Zhi Lingtian of Wusheng Academy, and the entire Hanxue Pavilion knows about this.

So when they saw Han Yueli returning to Hanxue Pavilion, everyone's expressions were extremely surprised.

"Junior Sister Lan, Junior Sister Gu, we will discuss this matter later. Let me go to the Back Mountain Ice Room to see Elder Han Qing first."

Han Yueli obviously recognized these people and said aloud.

She doesn't want to explain now. When the news reaches Hanxue Pavilion in a few days, everyone will naturally understand.

"Hingshan Bingshi? Only with the order of the Pavilion Master, we can let you go, but if Junior Sister Han has something urgent, it doesn't matter."

Junior Sister Lan pondered for a moment and then said.

Han Yueli's anxious look meant that he obviously had something important to do. They were both disciples of the sect, so they wouldn't be too embarrassed.

"Thank you very much."

Han Yueli's face showed a bit of joy, and she was taking Chu Fengmian with her, and was about to fly towards the ice room on the back mountain, when a cold voice suddenly came.

"Why did Junior Sister Han return to Hanxue Pavilion? Could it be that she was getting married today and escaped from the wedding?"

The third update today.