Return of the War God

Although Ye Wuque's face was extremely pale at the moment, and he felt a strong sense of weakness constantly in his body, he still clenched his teeth and pumped up the little holy way fighting spirit left in his body to activate the dragon soaring technique, engulfing everyone, and quickly went away, rushing towards the holy way of the heavens with all his strength!

Because he knew that an earth-shattering battle would break out in this place next. The Lord of the End of the World would appear and confront the God Lord of the Underworld. These two beings who could be called the most prominent existences in the entire northern sky region would never leave each other with a smile like this.

If the eight of them stay there, they will only become a burden, and maybe they will be easily killed by the aftermath of the war. The only way to quickly return to the holy way of the heavens is the safest way. This is also the fundamental reason why Linglong Shengzhu let them leave.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the silver dragon passed through a bush, and Ye Wuque suddenly felt a huge roar that pierced through the nine heavens from behind, as if the sky was overturned and the end of the world was coming!

An indescribable terrifying wave swept in like the waves of a raging sea, making Ye Wuque feel as if boiling magma had been splashed on his back, trembling all over, and a deep chill rose in his heart!

It was a kind of powerlessness and despair like a little lamb facing a ferocious beast screaming from ancient times.

Ow!

The silver dragon's brilliance stopped suddenly, and the figures of the crowd appeared, but Ye Wuque staggered under his feet, sweat slipped off his pale face, and he had just used his dragon soaring technique with all his strength, which had almost drained the only holy way fighting spirit he had recovered.

Fang He stepped forward and supported Ye Wuque, but at this moment everyone's eyes were all looking back, and their eyes were infinitely shocked!

In the extremely distant place behind them, the sky and the earth there seem to have been cut off independently, and there are extremely terrifying fluctuations rushing inside, as if several rounds of suns are violently colliding with each other, releasing earth-shattering destructive power!

Even though Ye Wuque's dragon soaring technique is advancing with all his strength, he has been far away, but he can still feel it clearly.

"Although I have seen monks from the Lichen Realm attack more than once, every time I see it, I still can't help but feel frightened."

Qiu Haiyue spoke, with a touch of emotion in her bright voice.

"When will we become so powerful? In the past, I always thought that we were the best among our peers. Looking at the sky now, Yelang is arrogant. He is really weak to the limit!"

Although Tie Youxia was carrying Ximen Zun on his back, and holding Ximen Zun's Tianlian demon gun in one hand, his iron-blooded eyes were staring at the battle area in the distance, with longing eyes.

"As long as we have a heart that is eager to become stronger and strive for it, one day we will step into the world of Lichen, and even surpass the sages of the past. As long as the heart is strong, there will be great strength!"

Although his face was pale, there was a strong confidence and conviction in Ye Wuque's voice. As he spoke, everyone felt an emotional appeal, and their hearts became extremely firm, and their desires became stronger.

"Let's go, let's return to the holy way of the heavens as soon as possible..."

Ye Wuque made a final decision, everyone stopped staying, their figures flickered, and rushed towards the holy way of the heavens.

Shhhhhhh...

The closer they got to the holy way of the heavens, the more excited and relaxed they felt.

This time they represented the All Heavens Sacred Way to attend the exchange meeting of the five super sects, and they went there in high spirits, but the process was unexpected. Accompanied by the battle of blood and fire, the same master brothers and sisters passed away, and experienced the parting of life and death. At this moment, the All Heavens Sacred Way is a harbor like home for them, and all their pains and depressions will be well healed there.

"Huh? We've finally arrived at the entrance of the first line of sky cliff! As long as we pass the first line of sky cliff, we can summon the sky-shrouding lark. If we ride on the shrouding sky lark, we will only need two quarters of an hour to reach the sect at most."

Everyone moved forward, but stopped at the mouth of an extremely steep cliff. Qiu Haiyue spoke with a joyful tone.

After hearing Qiu Haiyue's words, Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became strange.

Since he worshiped the holy way of the heavens, he has never been here except for the time he went to the sinful domain with the fourth senior brother, and the way he walked with the fourth senior brother was to go all the way through the teleportation array.

So Ye Wuque was a little curious about the line of Tianyakou in Qiu Haiyue's mouth.

Looking around, what you can see is a huge and endless mountain peak, the whole body is pitch black, and the surrounding rocks are jagged. There are no other roads on the entire mountain peak, only a narrow road about 10 feet wide in the very center, leading directly to the other side of the mountain.

In other words, if you want to walk across this huge mountain, you can only go through this narrow road in the middle.

And if you are in this narrow road and look up at the sky, you will find that the sky has been formed into a line, nothing else, which is the origin of the name "Yian Yakou".

There was a sincere smile on everyone's face. This feeling was like the familiar feeling when a wanderer who went out returned home and saw the gate of his own house again.

At present, everyone stepped lightly and headed towards the narrow road, but at this moment, the pale face of Ye Wuque, the leader, suddenly changed, and the bright eyes became fierce in an instant.

"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail! Get out of here!"

Ow!

Ye Wuque's roar contained the power of the soul, and the dense and thick power of the soul spread out like a tide, invisible and substanceless, but there seemed to be a gust of wind whizzing past in the void, and a huge boulder tens of feet away from where Ye Wuque was standing suddenly exploded and was shattered!

"The power of the soul... Interesting, sure enough, you are able to kill Ji Qingque, you are quite capable, and it is not in vain for me to come here in person."

A young man's voice with a hint of banter resounded suddenly. It was obviously not loud, but it echoed clearly between the world and the ears of Ye Wuque and others.

I saw that behind the boulder that was smashed by the power of Ye Wuque's soul, ten figures slowly stepped out, all wearing long cyan cloaks, and even their faces were completely covered, so it was impossible to see what they looked like.

But it can be seen that the ten figures are all tall and tall, and powerful and unparalleled fluctuations overflow from their bodies!

What made Ye Wuque's pupils shrink even more was that he felt a familiar atmosphere from these people, as if he had seen him somewhere!

These ten figures were hidden within the blue cloak, silently, like ten ghostly black shadows, giving people a sense of inscrutable mystery, like ten poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, full of danger.

"Unsurprisingly, you guys are from Qingming Shrine, right? It's really a good idea. Not only did the current suzerain of Qingming Shrine show up in person, but he even sent you out. He worked hard and planned every step of the way. You must have been lying in ambush for a long time..."

Standing tall, Ye Wuque's eyes were bright, but he was staring at the tall figure in the center of the ten figures, because it was this man who made the joking man's voice before.

Behind Ye Wuque, Qiu Haiyue, Fang He and the others quickly lined up, their bodies surging with vitality, in an extremely tacit understanding.

"hehe."

The person Ye Wuque was staring at took a step slowly. The tall figure was eight feet long and extremely slender. After a light smile, the person stretched out a pair of white and slender hands from under the cloak, and then gently lifted the cloak covering his head.

At the same time, this person's voice resounded again, still carrying a playful smile!

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Jun You. I am Ji Qingque's direct senior brother who died at your hands. I am here today to... send you to die."