When the sect master of the Netherworld Sect felt this power, he couldn't help but tremble. Even the slightest ripple from this power had a cold power that could destroy heaven and earth. His kneeling body trembled, and he felt that this day was like the end of the world. His life was filled with gray.
Whoosh!
Almost at the same moment this energy ripple appeared, a figure suddenly whizzed over from the distant sky. Like a rocket, his speed was astonishing. The air was pushed away from his body like waves of air. When he arrived in front of the Netherworld Sect, he suddenly stopped and stood straight like a javelin. It was as if he had been standing there all along, and his expression didn't change at all.
When everyone saw this momentum, they were shocked and their faces turned pale.
The seven or eight beauties beside the white-clothed young man had unconcealable shock on their faces. Their mouths were slightly open as they watched the majestic young man walk in from outside. The bronze-colored lines of his muscles were as if they were carved out of ice, and he was filled with a cold aura. An unparalleled domineering aura rushed into the hearts of everyone in the hall, causing their cheeks to turn pale and their backs to break out in cold sweat. It was as if the person walking in front of them wasn't a person, but a ferocious beast!
Everyone's expression changed except for the white-clothed young man. His eyes lit up, and then a smile appeared on his lips. With a light flick of his finger, a wine cup filled with fine wine on the table in front of him flew horizontally toward the majestic young man. It was as if an invisible hand was holding it, and it was so steady that not a single drop of wine spilled out.
The majestic young man reached out to catch it, raised his head, and drank it. Then, he flicked the wine cup back and walked toward the white-clothed young man. He smiled and said, "Good wine!
I'm afraid this isn't something that can be bought in a place like this, right?
However, after so many years, your taste seems to have deteriorated a lot. You actually like these common women! "
This was the second time the seven or eight beauties beside the white-clothed young man had heard this word today. They felt that it was indescribably harsh. They were usually charming young ladies, and many rich people from large corporations would book them in advance to accompany them for a meal. They would even pay a high price of tens of millions. At this moment, in the eyes of these two people, they were called common women!
The eight beauties were secretly angry, but they didn't dare to make a sound.
The majestic young man walked to the side of the white-clothed young man. He stretched out his hand and chased a beauty away. Then, he sat down on the spot and smiled. "Just you?"
The young man in white poured a cup for him. Everything seemed very natural and casual. "You are the second one. I wonder how that brat is doing after all these years."
The majestic young man tilted his head and glanced at him with a meaningful look in his eyes. "You seem to have changed a lot in the past two hundred years."
"It's just luck." The young man in white raised his cup and smiled, but his smile was somewhat bleak.
"Yes, luck."
The majestic youth sighed. Only after reaching his level of strength did he truly understand how much the word "luck" contained. "Come, cheers." He raised his cup and toasted.
The Elders, Hall Masters, and Sect Masters of the Yellow Springs Sect were all kneeling in front of the spacious hall. Normally, they were all prominent figures of the Yellow Springs Sect, or even the nearby regions. But now, they were kneeling like slaves, not daring to move. They didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. The hall was silent, with only the sounds of the muscular young man and the white-robed young man clinking their wine glasses and sighing.
…
Jadewater City.
At this moment, Jadewater City was in chaos. Alarms were blaring, and many guards were panicking. Because not long ago, news came from the City Lord's Mansion that the City Lord was dead!
He had died without a sound.
One must know that the City Lord's Mansion's alarm system and defense system were extremely powerful. But now, he had been killed without a sound. It was clear that the attacker's strength was unimaginable!
In the midst of the chaos, the spatial passage was ordered to be sealed. All flying ships were strictly ordered to stop at the side and be inspected by the guards. Even the CEOs of some large financial groups relied on their connections to strike up a conversation with the guards. They wanted to pass through as an exception, but they were all rejected!
The City Lord was dead. What kind of big deal was this? Everyone here was a suspect!
To kill someone, one didn't necessarily need strength. There were many other methods, such as poisoning, disguising, assassination, and so on.
Therefore …
All the people in the flying ships around the spatial passage were carefully searched.
This vast area was strictly forbidden to enter. Dozens of flying ships lined up in the air, quietly waiting for the search.
A large number of patrolling guards, armed with laser guns and other military weapons, patrolled back and forth in the air.
Seven or eight searchlights shone in the air. Anything that wanted to use cloaking devices to avoid detection could be detected.
In this heavily guarded area, the sealed spatial passage suddenly bloomed with a dense white light. It was like a ball of light from the sun. The intense and dazzling light shone out from the center, alarming everyone in the spatial passage.
Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone present, four figures slowly walked out from the white light.
The leader was a young man in black clothes. He had a slender figure, long black hair, and a handsome face that was as cold as ice. His pitch-black eyes reflected the entire world, as if there was no color in them. Only when his gaze turned to the beautiful figure beside him, did his eyes reveal the gentleness of melting ice.
This was a woman with a slender figure, skin as smooth and delicate as white jade. Her soft hair hung down behind her back, and her handsome angelic face carried a faint coldness. Her snow-white clothes fluttered around her body, as if there was a mass of soft clouds inside.
She stood there quietly, but was as quiet as a snow lotus. Noble, pure, elegant and refined. Her beauty was unparalleled.
Everyone was almost a little dazed by her.
Behind these two beautiful women stood a handsome young man. His eyes were bright and full of vigor, and his broad shoulders gave people a sense of steadiness and steadiness.
Beside him was a devastatingly beautiful woman. She was about twenty-eight years old, like a delicate little elf, but there was a hint of maturity on her cheeks that was inconsistent with the face of a young girl.
For everyone, she was undoubtedly a natural beauty.
In an instant, the vast space passageway became absolutely silent.
Ye Chen looked up, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the clouds. Suddenly, he sensed something and looked toward the northeast. A smile slowly appeared on his face. "They're over there. Let's go."
"Okay." Zhuge Fan and Moon Spirit nodded, and the few of them disappeared without a trace at the same time.
Everything was like an illusion.
Everyone was stunned, especially the people from the Spatial Passage Management Department. Their faces were blank because from the AI system's display, the spatial passage had been closed and switched to another city.
But, how did these people come out?
No one knew, just like how ants did not know how vast the world of eagles was.
…
Acheron Sect.
In front of a magnificent palace-like building, a few figures appeared out of thin air and walked down.
Zhuge Fan, who had been standing beside Ye Chen, could sense the two auras in the hall. He was so excited that he could not control himself. He quickly rushed in and saw the white-shirted young man and the majestic young man at the top of the hall.
Time seemed to have passed by him. The two hundred years of yearning were etched in his heart. Now that they had met again, it was like a scene from a painting. He had thought about it many times, and now it had really happened.
His nose was a little sour, and his eyes were misty. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Brother White Dragon, Brother Yue Heng!"
The white-shirted young man and the majestic young man looked at each other when they saw him. They could not help but smile, and stood up to walk up.
Yue Heng smiled and said, "Speak of the devil. Why don't you change your surname to 'Cao Nima'? What do you think?"
The White Dragon glanced at him, then looked at Zhuge Fan and sized him up. He clicked his tongue and said, "I didn't expect you to change so much. Your aura is so strong. Not bad!"
Zhuge Fan's surging emotions calmed down a little. He rolled his eyes at Yue Heng and curled his lips. "I can't be bothered with you. You're getting more and more improper.
Guess who I brought with me? "
"Your wife?" Yue Heng was surprised.
"Or your daughter?" The White Dragon added.
Zhuge Fan rolled his eyes. "You dare to talk nonsense. Let's see what you'll do later!" He turned his head and shouted outside the palace. "Brother Ye Chen, you can come in now."
"Ye Chen?"
The White Dragon and Yue Heng's bodies trembled. The blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling. They could not help but look up.
All the sounds seemed to be far away from here.
The entire world suddenly became silent and slow.
Light shone in from outside the door, and a few figures slowly walked in. They could only see the figure in the lead. Regardless of whether it was the familiar but blurry silhouette, the tall and straight figure, or the faint smile on his face, they all touched the most intense memories in the depths of their memories.
Time seemed to reverse in that instant.
The blood in their bodies seemed to flow in reverse, rushing to their heads. They felt as if their bodies were about to explode. Hot tears flowed out of their eyes. The White Dragon said hoarsely, "Ye Chen?"
Ye Chen walked in with a smile. He looked at the most familiar face in the past. Although he looked calm on the surface, his heart was greatly shaken. The palms under his sleeves were trembling slightly. He unconsciously quickened his steps and quickly arrived in front of the White Dragon and Yue Heng. It was as if he wanted to take a closer look.
"It's really you!" Yue Heng said in a daze.
Ye Chen hammered his chest and smiled. "Of course it's me!"
The White Dragon stared at him in a daze for a while. Then, he suddenly pounced on him and hugged him tightly. Then, he released his hand from his shoulder and looked at him seriously. After confirming that this was not a dream, he could not help but say in ecstasy, "You're not dead?
Haha … I knew you wouldn't be so weak. You're a super cockroach that even cockroaches worship. How could you die so easily? I knew it, I knew it, haha … "
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