The youth surnamed Jin was furious at first, but when he saw that Jun Yue did not seem to be joking around, he suddenly came back to his senses. He broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Jun Yue with gratitude, "Brother Jun, thank you for your reminder."
"No need!" Jun Yue glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I am not doing this for you, I am only thinking of my little life."
This was the Soaring Cloud Empire's Royal Family's Winter Hunting Gardens. There were many experts outside the mountain range, so they would not attract attention if they stayed inside.
However, once they summoned their sect's experts' telepathic thoughts, they would immediately be discovered by the experts outside. At that time, they would undoubtedly die. Even if their true bodies came, they wouldn't be able to escape this calamity, much less just from their sect's experts' telepathic thoughts.
Let's fight!" "Jun Yue's eyes flashed with hostility as he looked at the centipede approaching him. A thin layer of faint red aura appeared on the surface of the centipede's body, exuding a baleful aura.
He slapped the Cosmic Bag on his waist and a cold light flashed. A shiny, dark red blade appeared in his hand, releasing a brutal aura and a murderous aura.
"Earth Fiend Blade!" The youth surnamed Jin looked at the dark red large blade in his hand and exclaimed before shaking his head, "No, this is only a replica of the Earth Fiend Blade."
"Brother Jun is truly worthy of being the young master of the Earth Evil Sect. He actually has a Sacred Artifact copy on him."
"It's just the weakest replica." Even though he said that, Jun Yue's eyes still revealed a trace of arrogance. Although he was the weakest of the replicas, he was still a saint artifact, and had an extraordinary might. Amongst the spirit weapon s of the fourth stage, he could definitely be considered a top-notch existence.
The youth surnamed Jin shook his head in envy, a trace of jealousy flashing through his eyes. A golden light flashed, and a pair of golden axes appeared in his hands.
The remaining youngster clearly had an extraordinary status in the Earth Evil Sect, and actually had a Stage Four spirit weapon with him.
This was the difference between the disciples of large powers and ordinary rogue cultivators. These powers had been passed down for thousands of years, and the sects had accumulated an unknown amount of spirit weapon s. Even the Martial King rogue cultivators might not have Rank four spirit weapon.
With the support of the spirit weapon s of the fourth step, their auras were already no weaker than that of ordinary Expert of Martial King stage. The three of them looked at each other, shouted and rushed towards the centipede.
A great battle exploded out, the berserk energy wreaked havoc, and the spirit energy stirred, causing snow to fly everywhere. It covered everything in the area, and only the angry roars of centipede s and the sound of gold iron s hitting each other could be heard.
The centipede and Jun Yue didn't realize that a white silhouette had been following them closely from afar. At this moment, the white silhouette was watching the battle from afar.
This white shadow was naturally Ling Yun, who cultivated the cloud magic. In this vast expanse of white mountain range, as long as one was not too close, it was simply too simple to not be discovered by Jun Yue and the others who did not condense their divine will.
"Fight, fight!" "The more intense the fight, the better." Ling Yun sat atop a large tree with a faint smile on his face. In his hand was a jade cup that was emitting the scent of alcohol.
"It's my turn." Ling Yun's smile became even wider. With a leap, he transformed into a white shadow and flew through the wind and snow, in a short moment, he was already close to the battlefield.