Asura Continent

Xi Men Fei's heart tightened. Just as she wanted to ask what was going on, she saw Lu Yang's body flash and his figure disappeared into thin air. In that huge room, Lu Yang's figure could no longer be seen. Ximen Feifei looked nervous as she glanced at her sister and quickly asked, "Little sister, can you see Master?"

Xi Men Ling was also confused. She frowned and said, "We were here just now. Why are we gone now?"

Hearing this, Xi Men Fei Fei sighed and said: "Maybe because my spiritual roots are too bad and not suitable for cultivation, Master didn't want to say it out loud and was afraid of hurting me, so ???"

Xi Men Ling rolled her eyes and shook her head. "No, he is not that kind of person." She paused for a moment, and then said with some anger, "You're leaving so suddenly, don't tell me you don't want us anymore?"

Ximen Fei Fei felt that it was possible. If it was not so, why did she suddenly leave? But in the blink of an eye, she also felt that the possibility of this wasn't high. If Lu Yang really wanted to abandon them and leave, why would he bring them here to live?

As these thoughts flashed through her mind, Xi Men Fei Fei sighed and said faintly: "Master would not do that. He must have had something to do before he left."

Xi Men Ling gave her sister a glare and snorted. "Big sister, you are too kind and think too highly of yourself. Although he is a good person, who can guarantee that he won't do such a thing?" After saying that, she paused for a moment before continuing, "You have to know, he is an immortal. We are all mortals, so it's not the style of an immortal to bring us here."

"Big sister, don't think too much. It would be better if she left us. We have already obtained the cultivation method." "In the future, when I become a powerful Immortal, I will also help you cultivate, allowing you to become a fairy in the cultivation world." "At that time, we will also be immortals. What kind of husband can't be found? Who knows, maybe we can find someone with a higher cultivation level than him!"

Hearing the word 'husband', Ximen Fei Fei's face turned red. She seemed to want to become Lu Yang's woman very much.

They were twins, so how could Xi Men Ling not know what she was thinking when she saw her sister's expression? She said unhappily: "Big sister, you can't have really fallen in love with him, right? I admit that he was kind to us, but we don't know him, so wouldn't it be rude for you to fall in love with him? You have to be responsible for your future happiness. "

"Don't say anymore." Seeing that her sister was becoming more and more outrageous, Ximen Feifei could not help but interrupted, "I believe Master will not leave us, he is not that kind of person."

Xi Men Ling was delighted. She smiled and said, "Since you said he is not that kind of person, then tell me, why did he suddenly leave us?"

"He, he, he ???" Xi Men Fei Fei said nothing for a long time, he just bit his lower lip and said: "Anyway, he won't leave us, don't ask anymore."

"Fine, I won't ask. When the time comes, you will be the one to regret it. It's not like I'm the one to worry, so there's no need for me to worry!" That Xi Men Ling did not continue asking about it. She quickly walked into the yard and started to study the cultivation method.

As for Lu Yang's side, he left the yard in a flash and flew to a pier on the east side of Rogue Cultivator Island as fast as lightning. Because of some tampering with the spirit stones on Saturday, Lu Yang was soon able to sense where Saturday was. It was a dense forest with a circumference of three forests. There was a formation in the forest that prevented Lu Yang from sensing what was going on in the forest.

Lu Yang landed on the open space outside of the forest in a flash. He looked around to make sure that there was no one nearby and then released a stream of his soul consciousness onto the formation. The next moment, Lu Yang discovered that the formation in front of him was not as powerful as he had imagined. He quickly formed a hand seal and began to break the formation. He had an unimaginable amount of spiritual energy in his body and it only took a few breaths to break the formation.

Deep within the forest, two cultivators stood facing each other. These two people were no stranger to Lu Yang.

Saturday glared at the middle-aged man, his eyes filled with boundless rage. He spoke word by word, "Why? Why did you do this to me?"

"Why?" Ning Yuheng laughed and said, "No reason. I just wanted to kill you today. Killing you is like killing an ant, do you still need a reason?"

Saturday took a glance at the surroundings and saw that there was a strong array formation in the forest. He knew that he couldn't escape and said: "That's right. You killed me like you killed an ant. But I also have the right to know why you were killed!" After he finished speaking, he saw that Ning Yuheng did not have the intention to say anything, so he suddenly laughed, "I know, you must have killed me because of what happened today!"

Ning Yuheng nodded, then shook his head and said, "You're only half right. Even if today's incident didn't happen, I would have still killed him. It's just a matter of time."

Saturday's heart skipped a beat as he questioned, "There have been a lot of assassins killed on the island recently. Are you the one responsible for all of this?"

Ning Yuheng was startled, then laughed out loud and nodded, "I didn't expect you to be so smart. I only have to say one sentence, and you can already guess that they were killed by me. That's right, I've killed quite a few of them. Do you know why? I'm tired of you receptionists, so I want to get rid of you all. "

Saturday angrily stared at the other side. That cold look in his eyes wanted nothing more than to kill Ning Yuheng right now. He gritted his teeth and said, "You want to kill us because you find us annoying?"

"They are, but you aren't. I have a pretty good impression of you. I originally wanted to let you live a few more years." Ning Yuheng sneered, then changed the topic and said, "Since you're going to die, then I'll tell you the truth! Today you've ruined my plans, do you think you should die? "

No matter how foolish he was on Saturday, he could guess what was going on. He said, "You've taken a fancy to Senior's two cauldrons?"

"That's right, these two girls have abundant spirit energy in their bodies and they are not that old. Furthermore, they have a perfect body and could be said to be the best kind of cauldrons." "If we absorb their Yin Qi, our power will definitely break through a whole level, maybe we can even reach the great circle of the Late Stage. Do you think I can let them go?" Ning Yuheng said with a smile.

Even though Saturday's cultivation was not high and he had no status, he was a man of principle. He roared angrily, "You're despicable! As a manager of a rogue cultivator inn, how could you do such a thing? We're both cultivators, I feel ashamed for you."

"Humph!" Ning Yuheng glared at Saturday and disdainfully said, "With trash like you, how dare you call yourself a cultivator? Let's see what kind of trash you are." After saying this, he suddenly raised his right hand. The sound of a violent wind came from his palm, and a palm-sized whirlwind flew out. The whirlwind enlarged at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was several tens of feet tall.

The tornado contained a huge amount of Spiritual Energy fluctuations. If this spell were to land on Saturday, he would not have any intention of dying.

Saturday seemed to have no intention of surviving. Laughing loudly, instead of retreating, he advanced and entered the whirlwind.

The tornado spun Saturday's body, tearing at his flesh. In the blink of an eye, his clothes were torn to shreds, and he was about to die in the tornado. Just before he died, Saturday suddenly raised his right hand and used all of his spiritual power to shoot out a spiritual energy finger towards Ning Yuheng. With a white flash of light, the spiritual energy finger shot towards Ning Yuheng.

Seeing the incoming Spiritual Qi Finger, Ning Yuheng laughed out loud and disdainfully said, "You dare to use such a small spell? You are simply unable to withstand a single blow ???"

Ning Yuheng did not put the Spiritual Qi Finger in his eyes at all. He casually raised his right hand in an attempt to squeeze the Spiritual Qi Finger into his palm and crush it.

However, the moment the spiritual energy finger came in front of him, it suddenly changed. The magic that was originally only as thick as a thumb suddenly became several times thicker, and the spiritual energy fluctuations it contained also increased by several times. At this moment, the Spiritual Energy Finger didn't seem like a technique used by a Qi Cultivation cultivator. It was more like a powerful technique used by a Core Formation cultivator.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuheng was stunned. He had a feeling that this spell could heavily injure him, so he had to dodge. However, the moment this idea appeared, Ning Yuheng felt that it was impossible. Saturday was just a Qi Cultivation stage cultivator, how could he use such a powerful spell?

Ning Yuheng thought that he must have been thinking too much, or maybe it was because he used an illusion technique on Saturday, causing such a thought to appear in his heart. Ning Yuheng didn't dodge. Instead, he raised his right hand and grabbed at the incoming spiritual energy finger. Ning Yuheng's expression changed as he grabbed the spiritual power finger with his palm and was about to crush it. He could clearly feel how much power was contained in this spell.

In this kind of situation, Ning Yuheng couldn't even get down from the tiger. He instantly increased the spiritual power in his body, wanting to block the attack of this spell. However, Ning Yuheng's speed slowed down a bit, and with a loud bang, his spiritual energy finger exploded in his palm. Under the huge impact, his body flew backwards, heavily smashing into a large tree that was as thick as a bowl, breaking a dozen of its roots before landing on the ground.

After landing, Ning Yuheng's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The fragments of his liver could be seen within the blood. At this moment, his palm was covered in blood. If he hadn't gathered all of his spiritual energy into his palm at the last moment, his palm would have exploded. But even so, under the tremendous attack power, his internal organs were all broken into pieces.

Ning Yuheng roared. He couldn't wait to grab Saturday and ask him before killing him what kind of spell was this and why it could unleash such a powerful attack. However, when Ning Yuheng raised his head to search for Saturday, he realized that there was no one in front of him, and the Whirlwind Spell had also disappeared.

"Where is he!" Ning Yuheng was surprised. He quickly looked around and saw a whirlwind flying into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black dot and disappeared.

Seeing the distant Whirlwind Art, Ning Yuheng's eyes widened. He said in disbelief, "How is this possible? Why did the Whirlwind Technique run away on its own?"

Ning Yuheng couldn't figure out the reason after thinking for a long time. He coldly snorted, clenched his fists, and said, "Saturday, letting you die like this is letting you off too easily." With that, a sharp pain came from his palm. He cried out in pain as he quickly took out a pill from his bag of holding and swallowed it. Then, he sat down cross-legged to recover.

On a deserted island a hundred kilometers away from Rogue Cultivator Island. This island was simply too small; it only had a circumference of three kilometers. The island was overgrown with weeds and not even a large tree could be seen. No one would be able to live on such a small island. After all, if the island was the size of an island, it could easily be flooded by the rising tide.

Lu Yang placed the heavily injured Saturday on the island and placed a few pills into his mouth. Afterwards, he set up a formation array and sat down.

Saturday was a day in which he had fainted. Furthermore, his injuries were not light and he would not be able to wake up for a short period of time.

Lu Yang hesitated for a moment before he lifted his right hand and cast a spell on Saturday.