Nie Yu cried, "That is my father's body! How could it not be my father! "
"Hahahahaha …"
The man standing in mid-air suddenly started to laugh out loud.
The face was still twisted, and its facial features had changed slightly as it laughed. However, after a short while, the face had completely changed again.
"Good child, father misses you so much these days!" Nie Jingyun looked at Nie Yu and extended his hand out.
"Father!" Your son misses you too! " Nie Yu struggled and tried to struggle free from Jun Qingchen's hands, but he was grabbed tightly by Jun Qingchen.
In the training grounds, the people of genius camp also ran out. When they saw Nie Jingyun, their faces all changed.
Heh heh heh, Shuixi, you're still smart, they were indeed hiding here. A cold and mocking voice came out, followed by a dozen or so figures slowly appearing. The one leading them, was the noble Feng Tianyi of the robe s.
Looking at the rest of the genius camp, Feng Shuixi sneered: "I have already done what I needed to do. Don't forget our agreement."
Feng Tianyi's face turned gloomy.
He had even dreamed of killing Jun Qingchen and obtaining the Ziwei Sword, but it seemed like Feng Shuixi had been poisoned by this bastard, so it wasn't important anymore. The power of the phoenix-race was like the sun in the sky, the current Jun Family definitely could not contend with them!
"Capture them!" With Feng Tianyi's order, in the next moment, countless golden threads surged out, sealing off the surrounding path of escape.
A dozen or so human figures simultaneously erupted with a terrifying battle intent, and suddenly pounced towards the people of genius camp.
Murong Li pulled out his blade from behind him, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it! This grandpa will slaughter these bastards today! "
Jun Qingchen scanned the place abruptly and said seriously, "Murong, bring them back to the clan grounds."
Although the strength of the people of the genius camp increased greatly, in front of them, there were still many Martial King level people. The people of the genius camp were simply no match for them, only he could fight them, but it was difficult to solve this urgent problem.
But if the people of genius camp were caught, he would be forced to stay put. Right now, the only thing he could do was retreat!
Murong Li opened his eyes wide: "Damn! This grandpa has really held back enough! "
"Murong, listen to Qingchen." Sikong Nan frowned.
Nie Jingyun's strength was originally only at the Grand Martial Master level, but the Nie Jingyun in front of their eyes had clearly reached the Martial King level.
Not only [Nie Jingyun], Feng Tianyi had also stepped into the Martial King, and Feng Shuixi too …
Sikong Nan glanced at Feng Shuixi. Feng Shuixi's previous strength was now on par with his. In a short period of time, her strength had risen to an incomparably terrifying level. This rate of improvement was simply too incredible.
They were facing several Martial King s, and even if he and Murong could barely fight against them, it would be impossible for them to win.
"Quickly return to the spanning formation!" Lei Jun also reacted, he grabbed Zhao Shuier and Mist Rain and ran into the forest.
"You want to run?!" Feng Tianyi snorted, then suddenly stepped forward, and fiercely grabbed towards Lei Jun.
The palmar strength spat out, but before it had a chance to fly, it suddenly smashed towards him with an extremely strong force, and with a "peng" sound, it heavily clashed into his body.
Feng Tianyi's body suddenly staggered, and he retreated a dozen steps.
His face suddenly twitched, and he bellowed while gnashing his teeth: "Jun Qingchen!"
"You want to capture them, then step over my dead body!" Jun Qingchen's body stood in the air as a mysterious power circulated around him.
"Senior!" Feng Tianyi suddenly glanced at.
Nie Jingyun snorted, "The Jun Family's heir is indeed extraordinary, but do you think you can stop us just like that? "Wishful thinking!"
He raised his hand, took a step forward, and suddenly smashed towards Jun Qingchen.
"elder brother Qingchen!" Zhao Shuier shouted anxiously.
"Father!" Seeing the sinister looking man, Nie Yu's heart felt like it was being stabbed. Just as he wanted to rush forward, he was grabbed by Sikong Nan.
"That's not your father!" Sikong Nan bellowed, "Nie Yu, wake up!"
Without waiting for a reply, he dragged Nie Yu and ran back.
"Let me go! I want my father's body back! " Nie Yu struggled in pain.
"Chen Yi, Murong!" Sikong Nan's face turned serious, if he was allowed to continue like this, none of them would be able to escape.
Chen Yi also recovered from his shock. He suddenly went forward and hugged Nie Yu, and without saying a word, dragged him into the forest.
Nie Yu struggled very hard. Murong Li was furious, he suddenly made his move, and with a "peng" sound, he hit the back of Nie Yu's neck. then bent his body, carried Nie Yu and rushed into the forest.
The current situation was like a large curtain that blocked everyone from entering the trial.
Jun Qingchen stood in mid air, his robe s and hair flying, but the killing intent that was being emitted from his body spread throughout the world.
Sikong Nan clenched his teeth: "Qingchen, quick!"
The dozen or so people moved at the same time, the terrifying palmar strength congregated, and with a 'bang' sound, they smashed onto the large screen.
Countless of spider silk pierced through the spider silk like sharp swords, some of them even pierced into Jun Qingchen's body.
Jun Qingchen suddenly frowned. When they attacked together, he was forced to move the curtains.
Feng Tianyi snorted: "This is only a level 4 trial, attack!"
Sikong Nan's expression changed slightly as both his hands quickly formed a seal. Following that, a piece of soft wood shot out and suddenly wrapped itself around Jun Qingchen's body.
But in the next moment, his face changed, as the spider silk actually penetrated through the barrier and rushed towards him.
Sikong Nan suddenly retreated, but the spider silk pursued him relentlessly.
Just as the spider silk s were about to reach his waist, a sword beam suddenly slashed down. In the next instant, Jun Qingchen's figure explosively retreated in front of him. "Your clan's golden spider have left its imprint on my body."
Sikong Nan's face changed: Then what will you do?
Jun Qingchen looked at the chapped curtain, "I have my own ways of telling the people of the Monarch Family to prepare for battle."
The curtain was cracked even more violently.
Sikong Nan gritted his teeth, "You have to be careful." At the same time, with a 'kacha' sound, the large curtain shattered. More than a dozen terrifying auras suddenly shot towards Jun Qingchen.
Jun Qingchen's figure moved, the Ziwei Sword in his palm instantly intertwined with several rays of light, and in the next moment, the person who was the first to pounce forward, did not even have the time to scream, he had already been shattered into pieces.
Some of them wanted to rush behind him, but before they could do so, heads flew off their heads.
He pressed his palm on the ground. Mysterious patterns spread out with him as the center, and soon after, a terrifying and boundless aura spread out.
[Nie Jingyun] 's face changed, "This is … "Ancient Desolation Forbidden?"
Feng Tianyi gritted his teeth: "Senior, you must capture Jun Qingchen, as long as you capture him, the Monarch Family will definitely appear, as for those few bastards, leave them to me!"
"Don't worry about them for now. The Ancient Desolation Forbidden is no small matter, you all stay behind and prepare for battle."