After the ascent failed

Chapter 440 You can't afford to mess with this person
"Mr. Wu, for the sake of our acquaintance for many years, Qiu Mou advises you to let this fairy go immediately. You can't afford to mess with this person."

Seeing Ye Chunyang approaching, Qiu Xianke swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and warned Mr. Wu.

Seeing Chou Xianke's frightened expression, Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.

When he first discovered Nie Xin, he had seen Ye Chunyang from afar, so he naturally recognized him.

Xu Fei was also deeply surprised.

The opponent doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, so why is Qiu Xianke so afraid?
"Could it be..."

Mr. Wu remembered the previous rumors, his eyes flickered slightly.

They had heard that Qiu Xianke had been taken care of by a mysterious monk before, but Qiu Xianke had always denied it, and they were skeptical about it. Seeing Qiu Xianke's frightened appearance now, could it be related to this person.

But Mr. Wu didn't care.

He is not Qiu Xianke, the latter can only be the bottom of the existence among the cultivators in the spirit transformation realm, not even Xu Fei.

And Mr. Wu had fought against Xu Fei before, and he was able to fight him to a draw even without using all his strength, so how could he be afraid of the young man in front of him?
Seeing that Mr. Wu didn't take his words seriously, Qiu Xianke secretly shook his head.

He knew exactly what kind of existence the young man in front of him was. If he knew that this woman had something to do with the latter, he wouldn't dare to show up here even if he was killed.

Mr. Wu lazily sat back to his original position, looked at Ye Chunyang approaching lightly, and said, "Who is here?"

Before the words fell, Mr. Wu's expression changed.

"boom!"

A flying sword with silver light suddenly appeared above his head, and he slashed down in the air.

"you wanna die!"

Mr. Wu was furious.

The iron fan in his hand flew out, drawing a series of sharp light marks, and the flying sword swept towards the sky.

Mr. Wu's iron fan is full of spirituality. It is a high-level innate spiritual treasure. It is so powerful that the hall shakes as soon as it is shot, and the void seems to be split, and it keeps collapsing.

With this thing, when Mr. Wu first came to Black Sea, he killed countless masters, so he became one of the giants in the tribe on an equal footing with Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei.

The iron fan slid across and collided with the flying sword, sparks flew everywhere, and spiritual waves swept away like waves.

"boom!"

The seat under Mr. Wu exploded, and he saw an unforgettable scene.

The huge sword pressed down like a huge mountain, piercing through the iron fan. After the sword energy surged for a few minutes, it directly pressed Mr. Wu to the ground, with its legs spread wide like a toad.

This handsome young master, one of the giants of the tribe, had no chance to cast another spell, and was already crushed and unable to move.

"what!"

Xu Fei opened his eyes wide.

He is the most aware of Mr. Wu's abilities. Unless the monks at the Golden Core Realm take action, no one in the tribe can suppress him. Ye Chunyang raised his hand to subdue him to the ground, which is shocking.

However, Qiu Xianke seemed to have expected this result, there was no surprise on his face, he just looked at the young man tremblingly.

"Are you going to do it?" Ye Chunyang looked around and said.

Mr. Wu has many young and beautiful maidservants, these women are not low in cultivation, their faces are pale at the moment, and they dare not look at him.

Xu Fei's expression changed, and he was about to move when his body froze.

"Are you looking for death?"

Ye Chunyang's faint voice came.

Xu Fei's expression froze suddenly, and the front foot he had just stepped on stopped there, not daring to move.

Qiu Xianke couldn't close his mouth for a while.

Domineering!

simply!

From Ye Chunyang, Qiu Xianke really saw what strength is. With his own strength, he suppressed Mr. Wu to the ground, and frightened Xu Fei with one word.

Xu Fei's expression changed.

Shame!
This matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to meddle in Mr. Wu's business, but Ye Chunyang was too strong and suppressed Mr. Wu in front of them.

In fact, he only hesitated for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Chunyang to have such a keen sense, and he directly spoke out to shock.

Thinking of him as the leader of the Tsing Yi Gang, in this tribe, he basically beats whoever he wants. No one has ever dared to go against his wishes, let alone being dismissed by others, which is simply a great shame.

But Ye Chunyang's strength is there, even if Mr. Wu was crushed by a sword, why should he contend with the opponent.

Originally Xu Fei still had some momentum, but now he was completely frightened by Ye Chunyang.

"If you dare to kill me, she will not survive!" Mr. Wu said solemnly, "Only I can lift the curse on her body. Anyone who casts the spell forcibly will cause her to die immediately."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Nie Xin suddenly heard an exclamation.

Mr. Wu felt a powerful divine mind flowing in Nie Xin, and the forbidden spell in his body dissipated without a sound.

"You, how could it be possible..." Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu's eyes almost fell out.

"I'll see you on your way."

Ye Chunyang ignored Mr. Wu, and after saying something lightly, he wiped the sword over his neck, as simple as killing an ant.

"No!"

Mr. Wu was terrified.

At this time, he finally realized that what Qiu Xianke said just now was not lying, he couldn't afford to offend this person!
But it's too late.

"I have already warned you." Qiu Xianke mourned silently.

At the same time, he was even more afraid of Ye Chunyang's strength.

In the fight just now, he didn't see Ye Chunyang use any magical powers at all, just a sword.

Only one sword!
He was more decisive than when he was defeated before.

Such a character is not a malevolent star.

"Wait a minute!"

Just then, a voice came into the field.

Everyone's expressions froze, only to see a short middle-aged man walking in with two ghost-headed swords on his back and a flagon. It was actually Fu Xingchang.

He looked at Mr. Wu with no expression on his face.

Then he turned his head to Ye Chunyang and said: "Friend Daoist Ye, can you save face and let's not kill this person?"

"You are not qualified." Ye Chunyang said.

Fu Xingchang's expression froze.

He never expected Ye Chunyang to be so straightforward. From what the other party said, it was obvious that in Ye Chunyang's eyes, he, Fu Xingchang, was insignificant.

Fu Xingchang wanted to say something, but he couldn't help smiling wryly when he thought of the scene where he was repelled by Ye Chunyang's sword when he met Ye Chunyang for the first time in the deserted cemetery.

"I said earlier, it's best not to touch this woman, you will die." Fu Xingchang glanced at Mr. Wu and sighed.

Mr. Wu's face was livid.

"However, Fellow Daoist Ye, I would like to advise you, if you really plan to enter the void, you really can't kill this person." Fu Xingchang said.

"Oh? What does he know?" Ye Chunyang asked in surprise.

Fu Xingchang said: "Thirty years ago, one of his elders broke into the void, and he has never appeared again."

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows.

There is no intention of reappearing, and naturally the body of that person has not been found. In this way, it is very likely that the other party successfully passed through the void.

"As that person's junior, Wu must know something." Fu Xingchang continued.

"Hey, hey hey..."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that in the past 30 years, I have not broken the spiritual contact with that elder. What does this mean, don't I need to say more?"

Mr. Wu grinned grimly, he felt that he had got a bargaining chip.

When Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei heard this, their bodies shook immediately.

"Mr. Wu, you haven't mentioned this matter." Xu Fei said in a deep voice.

"Will you confess your secret to me?" Mr. Wu teased, "I might as well say it bluntly. I do know something about passing through the void, and I have been preparing for it all these years."

He looked at Ye Chunyang and said with a sneer, "I know you want to get something about the Void from me, but unfortunately, these things are only in my mind, and no one will know except me."

"In your mind?" Ye Chunyang nodded and said, "That would be easier to handle."

Mr. Wu was startled.

Suddenly, Ye Chunyang retracted the perishing sword, and then a black shadow flickered, appearing in front of Mr. Wu in an instant, with five fingers like hooks, he slapped his Tianling Gai.

"what!"

A shrill scream came out, and Mr. Wu's face twisted, showing great pain.

In his mind, a majestic divine sense was searching wantonly, and all memories and secrets were clearly explored.

"God search!"

"He is a high-level soul cultivator!"

Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei exclaimed almost at the same time.

Ye Chunyang is currently exploring Mr. Wu's memory with his spiritual thoughts. It is obviously a magic search technique. This technique can only be used by high-level monks on low-level monks. Ye Chunyang does not have the aura of alchemy on his body, and he is obviously not a monk above the golden core level. , being able to do this step shows that he is a soul cultivator with powerful soul power.

Mr. Wu's face was full of fear. From Ye Chunyang's eyes, besides indifference, he saw anger.

In less than half a moment, Mr. Wu's eyes turned gray, his body froze, and his soul was completely obliterated.

Fu Xingchang gasped.

After Ye Chunyang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, he stood in the same place and muttered silently.

His expression flickered, he was a little surprised at first, then frowned, and finally showed some satisfaction.

"Let's go." Ye Chunyang waved his hand and said to Nie Xin.

Nie Xin's expression changed, and finally she nodded silently.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei didn't dare to breathe, while Fu Xingchang silently looked at Mr. Wu's body with complicated expressions.

Others didn't know that in his team of ten, the companion who came back alive with him was Mr. Wu. In view of his past affection, Fu Xingchang wanted to intercede, but he didn't expect Ye Chunyang to be so decisive.

"I said earlier that you will die."

Fu Xingchang repeated this sentence.

He knew Ye Chunyang's strength from the first time he met him in the deserted cemetery. It is impossible for such a person to tolerate the people around him being bullied.

It's a pity that Mr. Wu didn't listen to his dissuasion.

Today, he wanted to intercede, but he underestimated Ye Chunyang's strength.

"It seems that he is determined to enter the land of nothingness, but unfortunately there will be no results in the end."

Fu Xingchang looked at Ye Chunyang's back and shook his head.

After being silent for a long time, he raised his hand and sacrificed a three-flavored real fire, burned the body of Mr. Wu to ashes, and finally left the place.

(End of this chapter)