Chapter 1092
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Ye Wushuang is not joking around!
Xie Xinxin stepped forward, selected a spirit technique, and received it with a respectful gesture, saying, “I would be rude to refuse.”
“Hmm.”
With that, Xie Xinxin, along with Xie Yushan and the others, took their leave.
Only after Xie Xinxin and her group had departed did Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing, and the others gather around.
“These guys had quite a few royal-grade spirit techniques, royal-grade spirit weapons, and fourth-grade spirit pills on them…” remarked one of them.
Ye Wushuang nodded in agreement.
Qin Muyu, watching the retreating figures of Xie Xinxin and the others, couldn’t help but say, “Ye, why not collaborate with Xie Xinxin and her group? She may seem cold, but she’s actually quite kind-hearted.”
Ye Wushuang smiled and replied, “How many times have we actually met them?”
“Moreover, within this Guangling Hall, the true treasures might be earth-shattering if taken outside.”
“Without a deep bond, it’s hard to ensure that we won’t stab each other in the back at a crucial moment!”
Qin Muyu nodded in understanding.
At that moment, Li Wenqing took out a mirror and said, “Ye, this mirror was obtained from Long Lingxiu. I can’t make out anything special about it. Take a look.”
Ye Wushuang took the mirror and examined it carefully for a moment, his brows lifting in surprise.
And then, suddenly, the mirror began to emit rays of light, detaching from Ye Wushuang’s palm and hovering in front of them. The mirror radiated brightly, illuminating the surroundings one by one. Finally, within the mirror, a figure appeared.
The figure was robust and agile, with bright and spirited eyes. It gazed at the distant corpses of Long Lingyan and Long Lingxiu, its face turning pale, then filled with fury and ferocity.
“It was you who killed my children!”
The roar of anger echoed through the air.
Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing, and the others immediately tensed up, regarding the figure with caution.
Ye Wushuang, however, spoke up, “There’s no need to worry. It’s just a fragment of consciousness, merged with this mirror, manifesting at this moment.”
It posed no threat at all!
The robust figure cursed, “I will remember you, remember you. No matter where you go, I will definitely…”
Boom!!!
Ye Wushuang punched the mirror, shattering it into pieces. The figure disappeared.
Li Wenqing’s face turned sour as he said, “Long Lingxiu actually had such a spirit weapon on him.”
“It seems that the higher-ups of the Long Qian Sect will find out that we killed Long Lingxiu.”
Qin Muyu chuckled, “We have nothing to fear. With Master Si Yin of Lingjian Mountain, even the Long Qian Sect from Long Qian State is nothing to be afraid of.”
Ye Wushuang remained silent. After all, he was the one who had killed them. He had already killed enough people. Moreover, he had now obtained the Nine Heavens Life-Continuing Dew. Although Su Chenyang might not be able to fully recover to his peak with it, reaching the Void Realm should be no problem. The Long Qian Sect, being the dominant force of a single state and not from the Central Continent, could at best have a peak combatant at the Void Realm level. With Si Yin and Su Chenyang on their side, there was no need to worry about retaliation.
Furthermore, with the Nine Abysses Iron Cold Ice now in hand, and the possibility that the Undying Parasol Tree might also be within the Guangling Hall, he might even find the Ice Muscle Heavenly Body Ointment. Once that happened, Yin Shenghao could also be revived and restored. Once Yin Shenghao was back, facing the Spirit Sword Pavilion, he would have some confidence.
With these thoughts in mind, Ye Wushuang said, “Let’s go!”
“Where to?” Qin Muyu and Li Wenqing asked curiously.
“To the Azure Dragon Hall!”
At that moment, several figures departed.
Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, in Long Qian State, within the Long Qian Sect, in a tall pavilion’s secret chamber, an angry roar echoed through the room.
“Ah!!!”
“Lingxiu, Lingyan… ah…”
The roar of fury erupted completely.
“I will avenge you, I will!”
Inside the room, a robust middle-aged man held an ancient mirror, reflecting his own image.
“Listen up, all disciples who have entered the forbidden realm!”
“Qian Yong, Long Lingxiu, Long Lingyan, Qian Zhenyi—they were all killed by these people. Within the forbidden realm, any disciple of the Long Qian Sect who encounters these people is to kill them without mercy.”
He continued, “Whoever can slay these people, once the forbidden realm journey is over, I will take as my personal disciple and impart all my knowledge to them!”
With that, his voice faded and merged into the ancient mirror.
After completing this, the middle-aged man’s tears flowed freely.
“My son…”
Long Lingxiu was the prodigy of the Long clan of the Long Qian Sect in this generation. He had been expected to reach the Reversion Realm after this forbidden realm journey and would surely become a Void Realm powerhouse, or even… the Realm of Self-Forgetfulness!
But now, he was dead within the forbidden realm.
At this moment, Long Yan felt as if his internal organs were being twisted and his heart shattered into pieces.
…
Within the forbidden realm of the Heavenly and Earthly Gates, in a forested area, several figures knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.
“Brother Sheng, what should we do with these people?” a young man with a slender build asked, looking at another young man standing on a rock in front of him with a smile.
The young man, dressed in white, had a cold and stern expression, exuding an aura that kept others at a distance. The white-clad young man was about to speak when he paused, taking out a mirror from his waist.
“Listen up, all disciples who have entered the forbidden realm…” The mirror flashed with light, and a figure appeared, followed by Long Yan’s voice and several images coalescing.
