Chapter 67: Disciples of the Heavenly Flame Gate

  Just as Yang Yi and the others were about to leave, a man with a gloomy face slowly walked out of the fog. The man glanced at the Qiu beast that had fallen to the ground, his eyes slightly condensed, but he stared fixedly at the Qiu horn in Liu Qingyun's hand.

  Yang Yi and the other two immediately became vigilant, their faces solemn, and in a low voice said: "Who are you?"

  Those who appear in the Deep Valley are of two kinds: one is a cultivator who has come to temper themselves, and the second kind is terrifying, a bloodline transformed into a demon, encountering the latter means there is only one dead end.

  However, although this person's aura was strong, it wasn't strong enough to transform, so the three of them slightly relaxed in their hearts.

  The mysterious man's face suddenly turned sorrowful and he said in a low voice, "I've been chasing the Qiuwu beast from the fifth floor, all the way to the third floor. I thought it was within my grasp, and I would have the chance to refine the Jinglian Dan, cultivate the Ningxue Sevenfold, and condense into a Void Dan. But unexpectedly, you people got the benefit instead. Do you know how difficult it was for me? On the fifth floor, every single beast is terrifying, almost every one of them can make me miserable, even kill me completely. I hid motionless for 68 days, just like an ice-cold stone, waiting for the Qiuwu beast. I didn't dare to act on the fifth floor, and finally waited for a perfect opportunity to lure the Qiuwu beast to the fourth floor. Who would have thought that it escaped again to the third floor, letting you people take advantage of it? If I hadn't injured it beforehand, could you few people have killed it? Hand over the Qiuwu horn, or else, die!"

  The mysterious man's face was already gradually becoming distorted, it could be seen that what he said earlier was probably true.

  A monk who had been stuck on the sixth floor of coagulation for an unknown amount of time, how eager he was to break through, even risking his life to go to the fifth floor to wait for opportunities, finally waited for the opportunity, but the result was obtained by others, such pain and resentment can be imagined.

  Liu Qingyun's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "This person is not to be underestimated. He has already reached the peak of Congxue Six Heavy, and has opened up most of the blood vessels in his body. The flow of blood is unimpeded, and he is extremely powerful! Moreover, he also has the willpower to hide in the fifth layer, and his determination must be very firm. Alone, he can severely injure Qiu Chong, and pursue him all the way to the third layer. He must have a special place, and he is not an ordinary person. Look at the corner of his clothes."

  Yang Yi followed Liu Qingyun's gaze and looked at the man's hem, where a bright red flame was burning.

  Yang Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the introduction on that small booklet he saw in Huálóng Palace. A cultivator with such a mark was a disciple of Tiān Yuè Gate, whose power was not inferior to that of Huálóng Palace.

  The Tianyan Gate is the only sect in the entire starry sky that can rival the Huálóng Palace. These two major sects have monopolized the resources of the entire starry sky, and both have their headquarters deep in the universe. Generally speaking, these two sects have been vying for benefits, and there are also great conflicts between them, like sworn enemies. In such a place, if disciples from both sects meet, they will inevitably engage in a fierce battle.

  "What to do? He is a disciple of the Tianyan Sect and has even cultivated to the sixth level of Blood Condensation. His methods are definitely not small, and we also don't have the confidence to kill him." Wu Tian Ge said with some hesitation.

  Yang's eyes sparkled with a hint of light, and he turned around to look at the man, surprisingly taking step after step towards him.

  The mysterious man didn't care either, Yang Yi's cultivation was really not on his mind, the only one he slightly cared about was Liu Qingyun.

  Wu Tianxia and Liu Qingyun both looked at Yang Yi with concern, they didn't know what strategy he had, but their whole body was on high alert, once there was any change, they would launch a thunderous attack.

  Yang Yi stopped a zhang away from the mysterious man and slightly cupped his hands, saying: "Since you're the one who drove the Qiu beast to the third layer, that's equivalent to contributing some effort. You must have gone through great difficulties just to refine the Jinglian Dan. We'll take it to refine the Jinglian Dan right away. If we get four Jinglian Dans, we can each have one, which would be a fair distribution. Even if we don't get four, I, Yang, am willing to give you my share of one dan. How about that?"

  The mysterious man gave Yang Yi a cold glance, his face revealing a ferocious expression: "I went to such great lengths to lure out the Qiuwu beast, and you few insignificant people think you can come and take a share of the spoils? Haha, what a joke! Today, all of you will die!"

  Yang Yi's expression changed, and he took another step forward: "What does your Excellency mean by this? Are we supposed to be afraid of you?"

  "Haha, what are you guys? I can kill you with a flip of my palm, I...” The mysterious man's words were not yet finished, his eyebrows suddenly rose, and his face turned even darker, saying in a low voice: "Magic? Haha, you actually used magic, God knows how I almost fell for it, die!"

  Originally, Yang Yi had no intention of reconciling and said so many words just to get close to the mysterious man, then quietly cast "Binding Technique" when the mysterious man was unprepared.

  Yang Yi did not expect this man to be so formidable, his binding technique was of no use at all.

  The mysterious man stretched out his hand and slapped forward, countless palms appeared in the void, and the air emitted a "buzzing" sound. The powerful force was enough to shatter giant rocks into powder.

  This is the power of Blood Coagulation Sixfold, it's really too powerful, so powerful that it's unimaginable.

  "A fleeting glimpse!"

  Fortunately, Yang had been prepared early on. After the binding technique didn't work, he immediately launched Floating Light Flash, transforming his entire body into a beam of light that disappeared into thin air at an almost imperceptible speed.

  This set of martial arts that approached the semi-immortal level, with its ethereal and elusive movements, was unlike anything ordinary. Even the mysterious man's attacks fell short, his powerful blows striking only air.

  "You're all going to die without a place to be buried!" The mysterious man still didn't know he had been ditched, and could only watch as Yang Yi and the others quickly retreated.

  Liu Qingyun's face was gloomy, looking at the mysterious man who was constantly roaring behind him, he said in a low voice: "It won't work, his speed is too fast, and only Yang brother's floating light can be faster than him. The two of us are absolutely impossible to escape."

  The mysterious man behind was getting closer and closer, and Yang Yi's mind was constantly turning with countless thoughts.

  "It's all up to us, let's unleash Storm Magic together!"

  Yang Yi and the other two immediately stopped, and dozens of drops of fresh blood quickly dripped from their palms, rapidly burning up.

  "Tempest Technique! Kill!"

  Boom

  In the void, three terrifying gusts of wind formed in an instant, and the three gusts of wind gathered together, increasing their power, and rolled towards the mysterious man.