Outside the ancient pavilion, the hearts of the three black-robed men were greatly shaken. Their identities had been so easily seen through by the other party. What should they do? If tonight's matter were to be exposed, then what they would have to face would not be as simple as death.
The three men in black had already taken some healing pills. Their injuries had recovered a little and they stood up from the ground.
Wolong Sheng didn't care and let them recover.
Beiming Que stared at the two men sitting opposite each other and said: "If you know that we are from the Beiming Clan, then you should know that you have provoked a big problem."
"Trouble?
Haha!
Brother Feng, is this guy still dreaming? "Wolong Sheng's eyes were like a hawk's, and his gaze was as cold as a blade.
Feng Feiyun drank a cup of wine and smiled: "I was really scared. Provoking the Beiming Clan is a death sentence!"
Beiming Que and Beiming Jing naturally heard the mocking tone and became even more furious. There were people at the capital who dared to look down on the Beiming Clan — this was truly audacious.
Beiming Que asked: "Who the hell are you people?"
"There's no harm in telling you!"
Wolong Sheng suddenly stood up and said: "The one sitting in front of me is the Third Ranker of the Lower Historical Genius List."
"The demon's son, Feng Feiyun!"
The three men in black became serious after hearing this. They stared at Feng Feiyun at the same time before slowly backing away and taking out their soulbound weapons.
Feiyun slightly furrowed his brows and thought: 'This Wolong Sheng is quite calculative. He said my name in order to borrow my hand to kill these three. Even if the wisdom master of the Beiming Clan finds out in the future, it will be Feiyun who killed them and it will have nothing to do with the Destruction Corpse Cave.'
Moreover, Feng Feiyun had no choice but to kill these three. If he didn't and they escaped, then the disaster would come back to him.
Wolong Sheng sneered, "Now you know who is sitting in front of you!
Tell me where you're going to meet up, and maybe … I can give you a peaceful death. "
"What rendezvous location?
What are you saying? "Beiming Que asked.
Boom!
Wolong Sheng gently waved his hand. A huge palm fell down and pressed Beiming Que down: "Don't play dumb. A big shot from your clan wants Ye Xiaoxiang so they sent twelve groups to attack the convent together with the Dark Realm. She is now in your hands, so you want to bring them to the capital? Where are you going to meet them?"
This was done in great secrecy. The ones who did this were all experts from the Dark Realm, but the Beiming Clan was still exposed.
"I don't know!"
Beiming Que gritted his teeth with a resolute look in his eyes. He suddenly detonated the dantian inside his body. A destructive force tore his body apart and rushed out.
This was a second-level Heaven's Mandate detonating himself. Even Wolong Sheng, Feng Feiyun, and Wan Xiangcen didn't dare to touch it and quickly retreated.
"Boom!"
The power rushed out and shook the whole area around the Peach Mountain. Smoke billowed from the Peach Mountain and all the peach trees were turned into powder. Four huge cracks appeared on the body of the Peach Mountain, extending from the top to the foot of the mountain.
"Whoosh!"
Wolong Sheng landed on top of the mountain with a cold glint in his single eye: "Shit, Beiming Jing and Hu Ying got away!"
"They can't get away!"
Feng Feiyun floated in the air with flames burning in his eyes. Two blinding rays shot out from his pupils.
Beiming Jing and Hu Ying were both heaven-defying geniuses with qi images. They could hide their auras while escaping, but not their qi images.
Moreover, they were grievously wounded and couldn't get far.
"Found them, they went east." The flames in Feng Feiyun's eyes disappeared as he used his Swift Samsara to take the lead.
Feng Feiyun's speed was comparable to a half-step Giant Qing, so he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even Xiangcen and Wolong Sheng couldn't catch up to him in terms of speed.
"So fast!"
Wolong Sheng was shocked. Beiming Jing was indeed worthy of being the young master of the Feng. He didn't disappoint him and was qualified to be the third ranker of the lower list.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two loud sounds rang out, as if heavenly thunder had exploded. The ground trembled, and countless ancient buildings collapsed. A wide ancient street was blasted into two.
When Wolong Sheng and Xiangcen caught up, they saw Feng Feiyun standing in the ruins next to two pits that were dozens of meters wide.
Xiangcen came next to Feng Feiyun and asked after seeing that he wasn't hurt: "What happened just now?"
Feng Feiyun answered: "They saw that I caught up and knew that they couldn't get away, so they self-detonated their dantian. Luckily, I sensed something was wrong, so I wasn't hurt by their counterattack before they died."
"Worthy of the top experts from the Beiming Clan and the Dark Realm." Wolong Sheng's expression became even more unsightly.
Xiangcen said: "Such a commotion will attract many experts. Let's leave this place first."
Feng Feiyun and Wolong Sheng nodded and turned into two shadows before disappearing from the spot.
Although there was a ban on fighting in the capital, killing and robbing still happened from time to time. These young prodigies didn't care about the Shenwu Army at all.
A fight between Heaven's Mandate cultivators was extremely destructive and could easily destroy a city. Thus, most of the buildings in the capital were engraved with defensive formations. Even a fight between Heaven's Mandate cultivators would have limited destructive power.
Otherwise, the self-detonation of two Heaven's Mandate cultivators wouldn't be as simple as destroying a street.
"There's no clue now. If we let them send Xiaoxiang to the Beiming Clan, then no one will be able to save her." Wolong Sheng rubbed his forehead as if he was worried.
Feng Feiyun was a bit surprised: "Aren't we supposed to discuss the alliance tonight?"
Wolong Sheng said: "We have to postpone the alliance. I owe Fairy Ye, so I can't let her fall into the hands of the Beiming Clan and become a plaything for that old bastard."
Feng Feiyun was even more surprised. Such a ruthless man was actually made of flesh and blood. At the very least, he wasn't an ungrateful person.
Xiangcen furrowed her brows: "But those four are dead now. We don't know which gate they used to send people to the capital."
Wolong Sheng said: "Xiaoxiang is the most famous maestro in the capital. Many marquises are her fans. Even if someone covets her and wants to get her, no one would dare to do anything in the open."
Feng Feiyun continued: "Meanwhile, Giants and half-step Giants have too powerful of an aura. Plus, they are being watched by the great powers. Once they take action, it will attract a lot of attention. That's why sending the top young characters is the best solution.
Once the truth is revealed, we can just say that it's a competition between the younger generation. "
The three of them were on the same boat. After all, the Feng still needed to form an alliance with the Destruction Cave. If Wolong Sheng wanted to save Xiaoxiang and Feng Feiyun didn't do anything, then what alliance was there to talk about?
After a while, Feng Feiyun suddenly said: "After Beiming Que's death, Beiming Jing and Hu Ying could have escaped separately. That way, their chances of survival would be higher.
However, they didn't split up and ran towards the east at the same time. "
"Yes!
People have a habit of thinking. Their destination tonight was clearly the east, so even when they were running for their lives, they subconsciously ran towards the east. "Xiangcen said.
Wolong Sheng nodded in response: "That's very likely.
We need to stop them before they enter the eastern gate. "
Though they knew that the chances were slim, it was the only solution they could think of right now.
Wolong Sheng clenched his fists and touched his blind left eye. The light in his right eye became even more determined. If it wasn't for Fairy Ye's flute, he would have died five years ago.
Five years ago, he came to the capital to challenge Beiming Potian, one of the eight Grand Historical Geniuses. However, he lost miserably and was blinded in one eye.
At that time, Beiming Potian wanted to kill him. After all, Wolong Sheng was extremely talented and was a threat. Only by killing him would there be no future troubles.
The kind and gentle Xiaoxiang happened to pass by at that time and took pity on the blind man lying in a pool of blood. She also played her flute for Beiming Potian so that the latter would let Wolong Sheng live.
Wolong Sheng remembered this kindness and worshipped her as a goddess. That's why he was very concerned about everything related to her. After learning that the Beiming Clan wanted to kill her, he naturally came to her rescue without hesitation.
"There are only three ways to get back to the capital from the convent.
The first is to go to the slave market.
The second is the Grand Canyon of Dong Lin.
The third is the ancient path to the Beast Mountain Range. "
"Miss Wan, please take a trip to the slave market. It's the closest and safest place."
"Brother Feng, you're the fastest, so go to the beast mountain range. It's a dangerous path, but it's not impossible for the Beiming to pass through there. Please!"
"I think that the Beiming will most likely go through the Grand Canyon of Dong Lin to the capital. Leave this place to me.
Let's go! "
The three of them were top experts of the younger generation, so they left the capital in three different directions.