Chapter 2509
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After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the corpses of One by one black stone beetle beasts were left on the ground, and many black stone beetle beasts fled one after another.
The entire ground was in a mess.
Qi Yuan and Wen Lin were standing together at this moment, with scars all over their bodies and their auras in a state of chaos.
The black-robed man and the burly man walked up at this moment.
“Qi Yuan！”
“Wen Lin！”
The man in the black robe Shout! ： “You have caused a great disaster！”
”Fourth Elder…” Qi Yuan looked at the man in the black robe, his face unsightly and said： “We were…calculated by Ye Wushuang.”
Xue Yang, the Fourth Elder of the Zixiao Sword Sect！
Although this Fourth Elder has not reached the Saint Emperor realm, he is now at a level beyond the ninth rank. In the Saint Path, this level is also called a Half-Emperor.
The casting of the Emperor’s Platform has not been successful yet, but it has already begun.
The Half-Emperor realm is much stronger than the peak Saint King.
When Xue Yang heard this, his face was cold and he said： “Since Xu Qianxing was killed, and then Gu Wenxi, and then Wen Fenghua. If it weren’t for the fact that I took action to save Yu Junsheng and Yuan Jingjing in the Tugunsha area at that time, they would have already died. But today, they still died in the hands of Ye Wushuang, and even Dong Feixiang and Xu Wanhui lost their lives…”
When he said this, Xue Yang only felt a burst of nausea.
The source of all this was the arrogant and arrogant Xu Qianxing.
Although Xu Qianxing was ranked seventh among Wen Sanjiu’s ninety-nine direct disciples, he was the most valued one.
He died, died in the hands of Ye Wushuang, but wasn’t he also died in the hands of Wen Sanjiu？
Wen Sanjiu doted on him too much, making him lawless.
On weekdays in the Four Directions Realm, no one dared to provoke him, but this was the Tianyuan Mountains.
Moreover…
This fellow just had to provoke Ye Wushuang.
Who doesn’t know that Ye Wushuang dared to exterminate the Song family in front of Xiao Wenren and the others！
Such a person is not afraid of anything in the world.
Now it’s good. Xu Qianhang is dead, and the chain reaction… This is a big deal！
The burly man said in a muffled voice at this moment Among the nine personal disciples only Han Yifeng is left. How are you going to bear the Sect Master’s anger?
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three elders, Xue Yang, Qi Yuan, and Wen Lin, all froze.
After this trip to the Tianyuan Mountains, among the nine great disciples, there is only one left！
With Wen Sanjiu’s temper, wouldn’t he be furious？
”Third Elder… What should we do…” Qi Yuan said with a unsightly expression.
The Ninth Elder, Wen Lin, is Wen Sanjiu’s younger brother.
The Fourth Elder, Xue Yang, is a Half Emperor.
The Third Elder, Guan Hao, is a genuine Emperor.
He is just the Eighth Elder, at the Eighth Rank Saint King Realm. If the Sect Master gets angry, wouldn’t he be the one to suffer？
Upon hearing this, the Third Elder’s face was gloomy and he said, “You ask me, who should I ask?”
As he spoke, the Third Elder looked at a person beside him and said, “Find the bodies of the dead clansmen, especially those of Dong Feixiang and Xu Wanhui.”
Hearing this, that person replied, “Third Elder, the corpses of Dong Feixiang and Xu Wanhui… should have been swallowed and can’t be found…”
“……”
Soon, Guan Hao, Xue Yang, Qi Yuan, and Wen Lin led a group of people to leave this place.
Ye Wushuang has already run away. This Yin Forest is vast. It’s too difficult to find him.
Si Miaomiao met Ye Wushuang and called a group of helpers. But who could have thought that this would be the result？
Most importantly, Ye Wushuang is only at the First Grade Saint King Realm now！
After about half a day.
Guan Hao and the others found Wen Sanjiu’s large force.
This son has reached the First Grade Saint King Realm and can kill Yuan Jingjing of the Sixth Grade Realm… His real strength is probably that of the Seventh Grade Realm. When he reaches the Second or Third Grade of the Saint King Realm…
Guan Hao told all the things he had learned one by one and quietly waited for Wen Sanjiu’s answer.
And at this moment, Wen Sanjiu was sitting on a dead log with a bold and unrestrained posture. His old and vigorous body was like a sharp sword. Although it hadn’t been unsheathed, it still made people feel a great deal of pressure.
On his left and right sides, a man and a woman were the Second Elder Lan Ya and the First Elder Ou Qin respectively.
At this moment, the faces of these two Saint Emperor Realm elders were also uncertain.
”It’s only been two or three years since entering the Tianyuan Mountains. From the Ancient Saint realm to the Saint King realm Rank 1…” Lan Ya’s voice was cold and stern, and she slowly said, “For others…even if they are true geniuses and have a smooth journey, I’m afraid it would take one or two thousand years…”
”Even a God’s favored one … like our Purple Cloud Sword Sect’s Purple Moon Sword Saint, Lord Ji Ziyue, it took two hundred years to go from the Ancient Saint realm to the Saint King realm！”
Two or three years…
What can be done in two or three years？
Maybe it’s considered awesome to break through one small realm！
On the other side, Elder Ou Qin, who was sitting there calmly, said lightly, “This kid has obtained the inheritance of Xiao Yunsheng and cannot be judged by common sense！”
Lan Ya nodded slowly upon hearing this.
At this time, only these two dared to say something.
Including Xue Yang, Qi Yuan, Wen Lin, and several other elders, they were all quietly looking at their sect master at this time.
Wen Sanjiu has always had a hot temper. Now that he suddenly heard that several of his other disciples had all died, he was probably going to be so angry that he would die！
”Sect Master…”
Slowly, Xue Yang looked at Wen Sanjiu and said, “Please rest assured, Sect Master. We will definitely kill Ye Wushuang and avenge the Sect Master’s several disciples！”
”Master！”
The only remaining disciple, Han Yifeng, looked at his master at this time, and his expression was sad as he said, “The disciple will definitely avenge his younger martial brothers and sisters!”
“You are not allowed to go！”
Upon hearing the words of his eldest disciple, Wen Sanjiu suddenly shouted, startling everyone.
“There is only you left… Master… Only you…”
At this moment, Wen Sanjiu, who had always been violent and tough, seemed to have aged a great deal.
“Master！” Han Yifeng’s tears rolled down.
Ever since she was accepted as a disciple by Wen Sanjiu, one after another younger brothers and sisters were brought in. Most of the time, it was she who taught them personally. The nine of them were like a family. Although there was inevitably fighting and arguing on weekdays, after all, everyone was of one heart.
But now…
Eight younger brothers and sisters had died, and some didn’t even have their bones left.
“Hahaha…”
Suddenly.
Wen Sanjiu supported his knees with both hands and laughed heartily. He laughed wantonly, and even tears flowed out.
“Sect Master…”
“Master…”
All the elders present and Han Yifeng all changed their expressions.
“Hahahaha…”
Wen Sanjiu slapped his thigh and laughed heartily, saying, “Back then, I believed that in the way of swordsmanship, among the many God’s favored one in the Four Directions Realm, no one could match me. Maybe there were people stronger than me and people with faster progress than me, but… when it came to the sword, no one could intersect with me. As a result, that waste appeared, rose up, and challenged me with the posture of a young man. I lost, lost with just one sword. Others only know that Xiao Yunsheng is to change one’s fate. but few people know how powerful his swordsmanship is!
“Now, his successor, Ye Wushuang… Ye Wushuang… He killed my eight direct disciples！！！”
Wen Sanjiu’s face was gloomy, and his gaze was cold as he said, “A full eight direct disciples. How dare he, how dare he！！！”
“The reason why I am willing to cooperate with Xiao Wenren’s line is because I hate Xiao Yunsheng extremely. But now, my disciples have all died in the hands of his successor. He is already dead, and yet he still wants to suppress me！”
With these words, Wen Sanjiu’s face sank, and then he raised his head and looked at the sky.
“Pfft…”
A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and Wen Sanjiu’s entire body swayed unsteadily.
“Master！”
“Sect Master！”
The elders and Han Yifeng immediately became flustered…
