Chapter 2122

After the spiritual power was gone, the blue-robed Mahayana peak monk also became gray-haired, senile, and looked like he might die at any time. After the three divine beasts of the Ice Flame Mage had absorbed most of the spiritual power, Ye Feiran said, "Let's go!" The peak Mahayana monk in blue looked at their figures walking further and further away with a dead expression, and then laughed loudly, "Hahaha...ahem..." He was unwilling to give in, but so what, he had no hope of living now. Finally, due to the wound infection, he took his last breath in pain and was finally relieved. After the three sisters Ye Feiran left, they left the peak Mahayana monk in blue behind. On the way, Ye Feiran reached out and rubbed Ye Shiyue's head, and said softly, "Yue'er is lucky!" Ye Shiyue smiled shyly, and then briefly explained her situation. "Sister, I'm actually very scared too. I've always been alone. If it weren't for the Ice Flames, I wouldn't know what my situation would be like now." Hearing this, Ye Feiran frowned and couldn't help but wonder if Ye Jiayan, Ye Shiqing, Zong Zheng Zijing and others were also alone? However, there is no use worrying now. We can only hope that they will be lucky in the battle for the secret key. Seeing that Ye Feiran was silent, Ye Feixuan didn't know what she was thinking, so she said, "Aran and I discovered a small secret realm with rich spiritual power, which is very suitable for cultivation. Does Yue'er plan to go to the small secret realm to practice or follow us? Together?" She looked at Ye Feiran, then at Ye Feixuan, and said weakly, "I want to be with my two sisters." Ye Feixuan curled her lips and smiled, "Then come with us." Ye Shiyue was very happy, but thinking about her own cultivation, she asked worriedly, "Sister Xuan, am I a burden?" "No, we Yue'er are so powerful, and we also have three contract beasts. What's more, we are just looking for the secret key." Ye Feixuan comforted her with a smile. Naturally, she could see that Ye Shiyue lacked experience in some aspects, and they just took the opportunity to impart their experience to her. Because of Ye Shiyue's distress, although Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan were still looking for the secret key, the process was obviously accelerated. No, after they harvested ten more secret keys, they happened to encounter the disciples of the Canglan Ye family surrounded by a group of tribulation-transcending monks and Mahayana monks. "Tsk, your Canglan Ye family's luck is really good! Not only did you get more than forty places through the back door, but the secret keys you found were either nine characters, eight characters, or seven characters." "Hmph, if you know what's going on, hand over all these secret keys!" "Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude. As for revenge, we are not afraid. When we come out of the Tower of Time, our strength will definitely change." "Hurry up and hand it over!" Ye Jiajing, Ye Shiqing, Ye Shiman and other ten Canglan Ye family disciples all had solemn expressions on their faces. They were just happy that this time they had good luck and everyone found the secret key, but they were surrounded by the back ones. Five Tribulation Transcendence monks and five Mahayana monks, even if there are divine beasts and contracted beasts among them, they are not necessarily their opponents. However, they looked at each other and made up their minds to fight to the end. "Hmph, you can just dream!" Ye Shiman snorted coldly. After going back and forth for so long, one of the Mahayana monks had exhausted his patience and was filled with murderous intent. "Very good, do it!" Naturally, he had other thoughts. On the one hand, he snatched the secret key of Canglan Ye Family, and on the other hand, he killed these disciples. Then Canglan Ye Family must have suffered heavy losses. This is naturally the result of the Canglan Ye family getting forty-three backdoor quotas. After all, no force wants to see the sudden rise of a force. Of course, he was not the only one present who had such thoughts. The other nine people, who were members of other powerful families in the mainland, also had such thoughts in their hearts. Just as they were about to take action, an ice arrow suddenly shot through the air. "call out!" The Mahayana monk who announced his attack narrowly avoided the ice arrow, but his shoulder was also injured. Suddenly, he felt a chill all over his body and couldn't help but shiver. The incident happened so suddenly that not only the ten Mahayana Tribulation Tribulation monks became alert, but also ten Ye Jiajing people became alert. The next moment, the auras of two ninth-level beasts appeared at the same time, one behind the other. "Roar!" The Ice Flame Mage was the first to roar. "Hiss!" The Ice Soul Divine Snake followed closely. Ye Shiqing's eyes suddenly brightened, "This is the aura of the Ice Flame Magician and the Ice Soul Snake, Ran'er, Yue'er and the others." As soon as these words came out, Ye Jiajing and others all looked happy. Although the ten Tribulation-Transcending Mahayana monks were afraid of the two ninth-level beasts, they were reassured when they heard that it was Ye Feiran and Ye Shiyue. As long as they unite and cooperate for the time being, it is not certain who will win and who will lose. At this time, they did not know that in addition to Ye Feiran and Ye Shiyue, there was also Ye Feixuan, and that Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan were still peak Mahayana monks. As two level nine beasts appeared, Ye Feiran, Ye Feixuan and Ye Shiyue also appeared in everyone's sight. Seeing them, Ye Jiajing and the other ten people were extremely happy. "Ran'er, Axuan, Yue'er!" The expressions of the ten Mahayana Transcendence cultivators suddenly changed when they noticed Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan's cultivation. Damn, two peak Mahayana monks! When did Ye Feiran's cultivation reach the peak of Mahayana? Who is the other equally young Mahayana peak? How come they've never met? At the same time, ice and snow also fell on a nearby tree. Before the ten Tribulation-Transcending Mahayana monks could recover, she used her domain. "Ice and Snow Realm!" As her voice fell, the area was soon shrouded in a world of ice and snow. biqubao.com The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the ten Tribulation-Transcending Mahayana also realized that the situation was not good, especially since they had heard about the situation of the Demon Sect and the Wu Clan, their expressions suddenly changed, and the fear in their hearts spread. "You...what are you going to do?" A smile appeared on Ye Feiran's face, but the smile did not reach her eyes, and she slowly said, "Of course it's to kill people and silence them!" Hearing this, the ten Tribulation-Transcending Mahayana monks became even more frightened. "You...you Canglan Ye family, don't be too arrogant! I am the elder of Tianjian Sect." Other monks also spoke one after another, hoping that the power behind them would make the Canglan Ye family fearful. "I am the elder of Baihua Valley!" "I am the elder of the Xuantian Song family!" "I am the elder of the Chen family in the Overseas Territory!" "I am the elder of the Wu family in the Overseas Territory!" "..." "Hmph, Ye Feiran, please hear me clearly. No matter how powerful your Canglan Ye family is, if our ten forces unite and cooperate, you are no match for us."

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.