War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Vice... Vice Palace Mistress... yes... it's me..."

Facing the sword-like gaze of the former first vice lord of Yousheng Palace, 'Yun Fuye', the patrolling disciple 'Huang Zheng' bowed his head tremblingly, and at the same time broke out in a cold sweat.

He just remembered:

The palace master who they visited the holy palace was practicing in closed-door training in the palace in front of him.

Just now he hastily made the Thunder Punishment Oath, and the response to the oath's "Nine Nine Thunder Tribulations" was earth-shattering, and it is very likely that it will affect the cultivation of the Palace Master.

At the same time, Yun Fuye's eyes fell on Huang Zheng.

next moment.

hum! !

Seeing Yun Fuye with a cold face, he raised his hand casually, and an extremely solid sword glow appeared in front of the patrolling elder 'Hou Feng', and then cut through, making Hou Feng's pupils uncontrollably furious. Shrunk up.

Almost at the moment when Hou Feng's pupils shrank.

Pooh!

That condensed sword light, like turning into a death scythe, easily wiped Huang Zheng's neck, and directly removed Huang Zheng's good head.

Before the blood spewed out, that blade glow suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, as if it could annihilate everything!

boom! !

Accompanied by a dull explosion, Huang Zheng's two corpses were immediately destroyed by a force that seemed to be able to incinerate everything, turning into fly ash without leaving a trace.

Only one 'Na Ring' fell into the air and fell.

"hiss"

Hou Feng was the first to come to his senses, couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Yun Fuye again, becoming more and more awed.

At the same time, the other two patrolling disciples came to their senses belatedly, and their faces changed.

Although, they only heard a short-lived knife cry and a dull explosion, they didn't see clearly how Yun Fuye made his move from the beginning to the end...

but,

The disappearance of Huang Zheng, as well as the 'Na Ring' belonging to Huang Zheng that fell into the sky, reminded them invisibly:

Huang Zheng is dead! !

After realizing this, the two patrolling disciples quickly lowered their heads, and their bodies trembled in an instant, as if they were deeply afraid that Yun Fuye would attack them after killing Huang Zheng.

After killing Huang Zheng, Yun Fuye looked calm, as if he had done an understatement and insignificant thing.

In fact, to him, that was really just an insignificant matter.

"Why did he make the 'Thunder Punishment Pledge' here?"

Yun Fuye's eyes quickly fell on Hou Feng again, and he asked bluntly.

After all, there must be a reason for a disciple of Yousheng Palace to make the 'Thunder Punishment Oath' here.

"Vice Palace Mistress, it's like this..."

Faced with Yun Fuye's question, Hou Feng naturally did not dare to neglect, and quickly told the whole story, "So, that Huang Zheng made the 'Thunder Punishment Pledge' just now to prove that he has seen our wandering saint The deputy palace lord of the palace looks exactly like the Young Palace Master of Qingyun Mansion!"

"Same name and surname, but still look exactly the same?"

Yun Fuye frowned.

Hou Feng's words made him realize the seriousness of the matter.

The new Deputy Mistress of their Yousheng Palace actually looks exactly like the former Young Mistress of Qingyun Mansion?

Moreover, the two have the same name and surname, both called 'Duan Lingtian'?

In the world, is there such a coincidence?

"Do you have the portrait of the Young Master of Qingyun Mansion 'Duan Lingtian' in your hand?"

Yun Fuye's gaze quickly shifted to the other two patrolling disciples, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Master Deputy Palace Mistress, this is the portrait of the Young Palace Master of Qingyun Mansion!"

The patrol disciple of Yousheng Palace who had the portrait of Duan Lingtian in his hand handed the portrait to Hou Feng respectfully almost as soon as Yun Fuye finished speaking, without any hesitation, as if he was afraid of stepping on Huang Zheng's footsteps. follow suit.

call!

Yun Fuye did not see any movement, but an invisible force came to him with the portrait in the hands of the patrolling disciples.

Yun Fuye raised his hand to catch the portrait, spread it out for a look, then asked the patrol disciple who gave the portrait to him, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure... this is the portrait of the Young Master of Qingyun Mansion 'Duan Lingtian'? "

"That's what's been said outside."

The patrol disciple responded with some trepidation.

"Master Vice Palace Mistress, it is indeed rumored that way... Moreover, there are many human demons in our human-devil race who have performed soul-searching secrets on humans who have seen this portrait, so we can also confirm the truth on this portrait. This person is 'Duan Lingtian', the former Young Palace Master of Qingyun Mansion!"

At this time, Hou Feng also opened his mouth to confirm.

Hearing this, Yun Fuye narrowed his eyes suddenly, then nodded lightly, and then left without saying hello to Hou Feng and others, as if turning into a gust of wind.

After Yun Fuye left, Hou Feng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he is the existence of the Seventh Transformation of the Saint Immortal, he still feels great pressure in front of Yun Fuye, who is at the peak of the Eighth Transformation of the Saint Immortal.

As for the other two patrolling disciples, they were even worse. They were drenched in cold sweat, as if they had collapsed.

"Today's news must not be spread outside! Otherwise, all three of you will die!"

At the same time that Hou Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Fuye's voice came from the air, like thunder piercing their ears, which made their hearts twitch violently again.

Immediately, the three of them also firmly remembered Yun Fuye's 'warning' in their hearts.

Yun Fuye, who seemed to have left like a gust of wind, returned to the mansion where his master, the Mistress of Yousheng Palace, lived after issuing a 'warning' to Hou Feng and the others.

"Little Junior Sister, she seems to have seen the new Deputy Palace Master 'Duan Lingtian' of our Yousheng Palace!"

At the same time, Yun Fuye remembered this matter.

Yun Fuye is the eldest disciple of the Mistress of Yousheng Palace.

And the little junior sister he was talking about was naturally Huang Wenjing, the closed disciple of the Mistress of Yousheng Palace!

"Go to my junior sister to confirm! If you can be sure that the new deputy palace master of our Yousheng Palace is the young palace master of Qingyun Mansion 'Duan Lingtian'... we must discuss with other deputy palace masters to solve this matter. Countermeasures!"

After muttering and whispering, Yun Fuye also had a frightening cold light in his eyes, choosing someone to devour!

With a flash, Yun Fuye disappeared in place.

It reappeared at the other side of the mansion where the Lord of Yousheng Palace lived, and it was also outside the training place of his little junior sister 'Huang Wenjing'.

"Big brother."

Hearing the greeting, Huang Wenjing, dressed in white and with a cool demeanor, also walked out of her training ground.

"Junior Sister... Take a look at this portrait. Do you know the person on it?"

After calling out Huang Wenjing, when Yun Fuye raised his hand, a portrait flew out across the sky, and then hovered in front of Huang Wenjing.

At the same time, the whole portrait clearly caught Huang Wenjing's eyes.

"he……"

Almost at the moment when she saw the young man painted on the portrait, Huang Wenjing's delicate body trembled imperceptibly again, and a complex luster appeared in her eyes.

Since she learned that the man already had a wife two years ago, she forced herself to forget about the man.

In the past two years, I have devoted myself to cultivation, just to stop thinking about that man.

However, Huang Wenjing never expected:

After two years, seeing that man's portrait again, her heart, which had been covered in dust for two years, was as restless as it was two years ago...

"Eldest brother, why are you showing me the portrait of Deputy Palace Master Duan?"

Taking a deep breath, Huang Wenjing, who was afraid that Yun Fuye would find something strange, had a bit of doubt on her beautiful and cool face.

"Vice Palace Master Duan?"

Almost as soon as Huang Wenjing finished speaking, Yun Fuye's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he said in a deep voice, "It seems that what they said is true... There is indeed something wrong with that Vice Palace Master Duan!"

"Ok?"

Hearing Yun Fuye's words, Huang Wenjing frowned involuntarily, "Senior Brother, what do you mean by that? What is wrong with Vice Palace Master Duan?"

"Junior Sister, I'm afraid you don't know... the portrait I showed you is not for Duan Lingtian, the new deputy palace master of our Yousheng Palace. Mansion master 'Duan Lingtian' painted it!"

Yun Fuye naturally did not hide anything about Huang Wenjing, a junior junior.

"what?!"

Almost as soon as Yun Fuye finished speaking, Huang Wenjing's pretty face suddenly changed color, "Senior brother, what do you mean... the Deputy Palace Master Duan of our Yousheng Palace, not only has the same name as the Young Palace Master of the Qingyun Mansion of the human force Same surname, and looks exactly like him?!"

At this time, Huang Wenjing also reacted.

"Or...they are the same person at all!"

Yun Fuye sneered.

"same person?"

Huang Wenjing was so startled that her heart trembled, and then she shook her head again and again, "How is this possible?!"

"The young master of the Qingyun Mansion left the Dao Martial Saint Lower Realm for the Upper Realm less than ten years ago... Before he left, he was just an existence that hadn't even stepped into the 'Holy Fairyland'. In less than ten years, How could he possess the powerful strength of the 'Ninth Transformation of the Holy Immortal'!"

Speaking of later, Huang Wenjing's own voice was a little 'weak'.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of Duan Lingtian's ability to help others improve the level of their innate spiritual roots.

"He can help me improve the level of my innate spiritual root, which also means that he can help him improve the level of his innate spiritual root... If he improves his innate spiritual root to a dark purple purple spiritual root, he will go to practice again. It is not impossible for the Holy Land 'Upper Domain' to have the strength it has today in less than ten years!"

Thinking of this, Huang Wenjing felt flustered for a while.

"It seems so... I didn't think of this before!"

Upon hearing Huang Wenjing's words, Yun Fuye couldn't help but frowned, and then murmured:

"In less than ten years, even if he went to the 'Upper Realm' where the cultivation environment is far better than the Dao Martial Saint Lower Realm, it is impossible for him to become a 'Saint Immortal Realm' from an existence that has not even stepped into the 'Holy Fairyland'." Ninth transformation powerhouse'?"