Chapter 57: Ji Yueyao, the leader of Tiandao Sect (seeking follow-up reading)

A black robe danced in the wind, his long black hair flew, revealing his handsome face and a pair of dark eyes.

He walked up to Chu Yang, looking down at him with sharp eyes.

Chu Yang's heart was beating wildly.

He felt as if he was a prey being stared at by the other party. His whole body stiffened and he became involuntarily tense, even breathing became difficult.

Seeing Chu Yang like this, the man in black couldn't help but sneer and said, "I don't think I'm a big shot. It turns out I'm just a disciple of a Taoist of the Tiandao Sect."

"I will trample on trash like you however I want!"

After saying that, he raised his right foot and stepped towards Chu Yang's calf.

Seeing this, Chu Yang was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted, "No!"

But he couldn't move. He was already seriously injured and didn't have the strength to dodge.

"Kacha~Kacha~"

Chu Yang's legs were broken one after another by the men in black.

Intense pain instantly surged into his brain, and Chu Yang was shaking all over. His mind went blank and his eyes widened.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the face of the man in black.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

Looking at the man in black in front of him, Chu Yang's face showed a trace of pain and anger, and he roared and questioned.

"Haha, you are just an ant, but you dare to touch my woman. You really don't know how to live or die."

The young man in black said word by word, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"What, you mean, they are all your women?"

Hearing this, Chu Yang's pupils shrank and he was horrified. He looked at the young man in black in astonishment, "You are the young master of the Su family?"

At this moment, he finally remembered who the young man in black in front of him was.

It was obvious that this person was the young master of the Su family, the largest family in Donghuazhou, who was passed down by word of mouth by passers-by on the street.

"Yes, you just realized it now, but it's too late!"

Su Chen nodded, a cold smile appeared on his face, "Now your mission is to go to the underworld to meet your Tiandao Sect..."

"Young Master Su, you can't kill me like this. I am the direct disciple of Xuan Zhen Daozi. This is a misunderstanding. Please let me explain."

Chu Yang interrupted Su Chen and struggled to survive.

But Su Chen would not give him a chance. He winked at Su Meir.

Su Meir waved her hand slightly, and the sharp dagger directly cut Chu Yang's throat. Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

"No, please."

Chu Yang covered his neck tightly with both hands, feeling his life force disappearing completely. His face turned pale and his eyes widened, filled with fear and unwillingness.

"Humph! How can your Tiandao Sect mess with my Su family?"

Su Chen glanced indifferently at Chu Yang lying in a pool of blood, with no mercy on his face.

"SuSu family, Su family."

Chu Yang’s eyes opened wide, his face turned pale, and he muttered something. With a final “thump” sound, his body fell limply to the ground, and he breathed his last.

At the same time, in the Tiandao Sect, 100,000 miles away.

An elder who was guarding the soul lamps of his disciples was practicing with his eyes closed when he suddenly felt the soul lamp in front of him flicker. He sat up abruptly, with a solemn look on his face.

Because, stored here are the soul lamps of the elite disciples of Tiandao Sect.

Since some soul lamps have gone out, it means that an elite disciple of their Tiandao Sect has died.

"How could this happen?" Looking at Chu Yang's extinguished soul lamp, he frowned, his eyes full of solemnity, "Could it be..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came into his mind.

Could it be that Chu Yang provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked outside and was killed by someone?

After all, Chu Yang is the first direct disciple of Xuan Zhen Daozi, and his strength has reached the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm. Even if he is defeated by a master at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, he can escape without dying.

That means he must have encountered a master at the quasi-emperor level.

Masters at the quasi-emperor level are all powerful. How could they easily kill a junior?
Such speculation made him feel shocked.

"No, I must tell the Sect Master about this as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and ran out.

Tiandao Sect, Taiqing Palace.

A woman in a black Taoist robe sat cross-legged, her eyes slightly narrowed, and her palms slowly closed.

She is the leader of Tiandao Sect - Ji Yueyao.

She is a woman of extraordinary talent. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has an extremely amazing talent for cultivation. In just thirty years, she has become a master at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm.

Just take one more big step forward and you will be able to reach the legendary realm of the Great Emperor.

Such a talented sect leader has a very high prestige in the Tiandao Sect.

No matter who it is, as long as they see her face, they must show respect, even the elders are no exception.

At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the surrounding spiritual energy was rushing into her body frantically.

These spiritual energies turned into liquid and merged into her body, making her skin more delicate and white.

In her dantian, a huge spiritual platform was floating, emitting brilliant spiritual light.

Inside the spiritual platform, a colorful lotus blossomed, emitting mysterious fluctuations.

The lotus petals were crystal clear, as if they were carved from the most perfect mutton-fat jade. Wisps of mysterious aura of laws emanated from them, enveloping the entire lotus platform.

Suddenly, the colorful lotus trembled, and then burst out with a powerful attraction, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into the body and turning it into pure laws.

As this attraction emerged, the spiritual energy on the lotus platform continued to surge, transforming into streams of milky white liquid spiritual energy, which were injected into Ji Yueyao's body, continuously strengthening her cultivation.

"kindness?"

She was practicing with her eyes closed when she suddenly felt someone rushing towards her from outside. She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes.

A figure appeared in her sight. It was the deacon elder Zhao Hanshan, her senior brother.

Seeing Zhao Hanshan, Ji Yueyao immediately asked: "Brother Hanshan, what's wrong? What happened?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hanshan's face changed and he said anxiously: "Master, just now the soul lamp of Chu Yang, the first disciple of Xuan Zhen Daozi, went out."

As soon as Zhao Hanshan finished speaking, Ji Yueyao's expression changed slightly.

"how so."

She frowned.

Although she didn't know Chu Yang very well, she only knew that he was the first disciple of Xuan Zhen Daozi and that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm. He would not die easily.

"Could it be them?"

Ji Yueyao's expression changed, and she said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Hanshan, go and find out how Chu Yang died immediately. I can't let our Tiandao Sect be looked down upon by others!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Zhao Hanshan clasped his fists in agreement, then turned and left.

Looking at Zhao Hanshan's receding back, Ji Yueyao had a complicated look in her eyes and fell into deep thought, feeling vaguely worried in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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