The next day, a spirit boat that was quite large for a boat, was seen flying across the sky of the Imperial Capital. The spirit boat flew quickly towards the Northwest.Standing on the platform was Suma Fen dressed in gray, while on the deck of the boat was Jiang Fai who would always follow where his mater went.+++Meirenyu sharpened her sense of hearing. She was interested in hearing the conversation between the white-clothed man named Cui Cheng Gong.The man dressed in purple who apparently had the name Xia Geng glanced at his two friends. Both of them nodded their heads, and then they left the restaurant."I have instructed our two Xia Clan members to meet Senior Mao Kang who is still awaiting the arrival of our two targets in Western City of Light. Who would have thought that Chairman Cui would have gotten ahead of us by capturing those two boys..." Xia Geng chuckled happily.He imagined that Senior Mao Kang was so pleased and would compensate him well for his efforts."Chairman

Suma Fen hurriedly left his meditation and stepped quickly onto the bridge of the large boat.A person dressed in dark blue robes stood on a winged horse magic spirit animal. His clothes waved in the night breeze, which was getting chilly with tiny ice beads, giving the impression that he was a god of the night. A sword was held in the man's right hand."What is it that makes the night air instantly snow" Suma Fen wondered. He paid no attention to the man in the blue robe. He concentrated on the icy cold air. Something familiar he felt with the phenomenon.His reverie was broken by the haunting voice of the man in blue robes,"Retreat and take the circular path. You are not allowed to cross this path. The Poisonous Sword Sect is completing a mission ahead" the cold voice of the blue-robed man."Introducing my name is Traveler Fen, I and my disciple Jiang Fai request permission to cross your airspace. We are alchemists who will be heading to the Northwest. Please allow us to pass throu

Without being seen at all by Xia Geng and his two friends, Senior Mao Kang, released a small vapor from the bottle in his hand. He opened a bottle containing a deadly poison."Whoosh." The vapor invisibly spread in the room. The vapor from the bottle was the red scorpion venom from the Burning Land, it was the domain where the demon race lived.Mao Kang turned his back to the three people, pretending not to care when the red scorpion vapor reacted."K-you traitors" Xia Geng's eyes bulged. He felt like his neck was being strangled by something. He instantly realized that he and the other two Xia Clan members had been poisoned by Mao Kang's senior.Xia Geng died before mentioning that his Xia Clan would take revenge for Mao Kang's deeds."Witch... no one witnessed this murder by me. So you please rest in peace here. Don't bother threatening me with your xai clan." Mao Kang spat at the three stiff corpses.When he was just about to drip the corpse pulverizing liquid onto the three corpse

Dust was seen billowing in the desert, as three men were seen galloping on three huge lizard-like magical beasts that seemed to be flying above the ground, extremely fast. Anyone would have guessed that the three men seemed to be in a hurry, as if something was chasing them.Intermittently, the youngest man turned his face back, checking to see if anyone was stalking the three.The three practitioners looked very tired, with their clothes covered in dust and their eyes looking like they hadn't slept in two days.The heads of the three were wrapped in a cloth like the hoods of travelers in the wilderness. The cloth was useful to protect themselves from the scorching heat of the desert sun."Brother Yu Long, if we keep running without stopping like this, I'm afraid this magic lizard will die of exhaustion. I think we should rest for a while, as well as fill this empty stomach that has not been filled for two days," said a man wearing all white clothes.The man called Yu Long then said,

If before he had a level two Earth-class Spirit power, now suddenly he felt his Spirit power break through to a level one Heavenly Spirit Master power. This Spirit power he felt was enough to tear apart the Spirit of these twenty-five people in Yu Long's heart.Those twenty-five Xia Clan swordsmen turned nervous, when they saw their opponent's eyes become wide open. They moved vigilantly, then the leader of the Xia Clan Sword Formation gave a command.""Moon Formation!"The ten swordsmen moved and seemed to suck in the Qi energy of the moon, and there was a cold stream of energy moving, flowing with the ten men who were quickly stabbing Yu Long from all directions. "Wush!""Tap-tap-tap" came the sound of footsteps on the desert sand, as ten sword blades were aimed at the deadly parts of Yu Long's body.Yu Long hissed then his hand plucked the lute with a chaotic rhythm. He channeled all the Spirit power he currently possessed-Level One Heavenly Spirit Master."tring-tring-tring" that