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At this moment, in Lin Xing's eyes, Ye Feihua had turned into a wicked woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, causing him to feel a chill in his heart.

In that case, hadn't Ye Feihua purposely lured Yun Chi and co. here?

She knew that the head of the sect was the key to opening this inheritance. However, when she thought about it, since she was alone and only had the strength of one, what right did she have to cut off the head of this group of disciples?

Presumably, she was also concealing her trump card. This was the only reasonable explanation. As Lin Xing's thoughts reached this point, his eyes involuntarily narrowed.

"It seems like you didn't leave me any hope of survival when I was at the Spirit Transformation Mountain." Lin Qi suddenly thought of this question, and his eyes couldn't help but turn cold.

Ye Feihua was stunned for a moment, then said with a faint smile, "I didn't say that I would leave a path for survival amongst the heavy armies of the Spirit Molding Mountain. Your path for survival lies with the Skysplit Sect."

"If not, how would your father and the Yin Valley Spirit know that you are surrounded, and that you are in the land of the Spiritfount Mountain?" Ye Feihua smiled slyly.

"Haha …"

Hearing this, Lin Qi could only laugh out loud. He had originally been full of anger, but now he could not vent it out.

"Don't talk about other things. The most important thing right now is to gather a hundred people, otherwise, it would just be empty talk." Ye Feihua glanced at the altar and spoke in a low voice.

"A hundred?" Even with Lin Qi's mental fortitude, when he heard this, his complexion could not help but greatly change.

Right now, there were only eighteen heads on the altar. There were still eighty-two more left, where could he find these eighty-two?

Ye Feihua saw the doubt in Lin Xing's heart and said, "This time, not only are there Yin Master Manor's disciples, but there are also people from the Evil Ghost sect. Adding all of them together, there won't be less than 500 people.

The corner of Lin Xing's mouth twitched twice. He calmed himself and looked at Ye Feihua, furrowing his brows as he asked, "Enough. But on this premise, you have to properly explain the mysteries of this place to me."

Ye Feihua nodded his head slowly, at the same time dodging a circle of light that grew at the bottom of his feet, she said, "This is a sword immortal's tomb, before we died, we were also an existence with a cultivation level extremely close to the Great Honored Warrior. There are many restrictions here, but because our cultivation is weak, we are unable to trigger it, and only the lowest level soul touch can detect us. Furthermore, when this sword immortal was alive, he hated the disciples of the Netherworld Sect a lot. If he wanted to open up his legacy, he would have to sacrifice one hundred of the Netherworld Sect's heads with his blood. "

"So that's how it is." Lin Qi nodded his head.

Ye Feihua was a sword immortal. If an incomparably powerful ancestor was lying here, it would be natural for her to covet him.

"You came here on my orders, did you come to take away the flag?" Ye Feihua's eyes rested on Lin Xing's face as he asked.

Lin Xing's heart tightened and his eyebrows unconsciously knitted together. Ye Feihua was meticulous and intelligent, his guess was very accurate.

He must have thoroughly grasped this kid's cold heart.

"Is the flag being hoed a treasure?" Lin Qi asked in surprise.

Ye Feihua nodded his head and said, "Yes, it is a treasure. A treasure that this sword immortal snatched from the Gate of Heavenly Mystery. This matter is rather interesting, as our land is separated by an endless sea, and on the other side of the sea, there is also a piece of land, which is an extremely flourishing Sacred Land of the Divine Mountain, the mountain gate of the Heavy Sect is there, and if you want to cross this sea, you not only have to pass through the teleportation formation three times, but also have to fly for two months. The journey is extremely long, and the Gate of Heavenly Mystery has always wanted to develop their influence there. But they plotted for three thousand years, and in the end their treasures were stolen away.

Ye Feihua laughed in schadenfreude as he said that last sentence.

This was the first time he had ever heard of such a thing. In the past, he had only faintly heard his Master mention the Heavy Sect before, and at that time, Cang Yushi's face had clearly become extremely emotional. This was a colossus that even the Heavenly Sect looked up to.

The Heavy Sect came from the Sacred Land of the Divine Mountain, which was also the place that the Profound Sky Sect and other great sects wanted to reach.

Thinking of the incident with the Great Tomb Slaughter, the Giant Spirit Sect's leader was prepared for rain, so he immediately sent people to the important sects to help them. He even spent countless resources to reactivate the fourth formation that they had failed to repair, which greatly shortened their travel time. This allowed the experts of the Heavy Sect to arrive here within a month.

"So you're saying that the Gate of Heavenly Mystery wants to move the entire sect to the Sacred Land of the Divine Mountain?" Lin Xing asked.

"That's right, that's why I don't mind being a villain and using your family to threaten you. After all, this is something that the Profound Sky Sect planned for many years, they definitely will not allow any mistakes to occur." Ye Feihua chuckled, clearly guessing at the deal between Lin Xing and Little Liang.

If that was the case, then hoeing the sea flag was indeed incomparably important to the Gate of Heavenly Mystery. It would not be surprising for the brat to use his general's residence to threaten him.

Suddenly, he snapped out of his thoughts and looked warily at Ye Feihua.

"Keep your heart in your stomach. I'm not interested in hoeing the flag." Ye Feihua covered his mouth and chuckled.

Hearing this, Lin Xing finally relaxed. He could tell that Ye Feihua's tone was very casual, as if a treasure like the flag of the sea was nothing in her eyes. Presumably, there was something even more heaven-defying than the flag of the sea.

"Alright, let's hurry up and move. Even though You You have left, it doesn't mean that he won't send reinforcements back to kill us." Ye Feihua's expression turned serious.

Lin Qi nodded his head slowly in agreement. Suddenly, a strong killing intent flashed across his eyes. Perhaps killing innocent people was not his intent, but towards the Dark King, he would never be lenient.

Ye Feihua continued, "I'll move with you. We'll meet here in an hour."

"It's a deal." As Lin Qi spoke, his body flashed and appeared in the distance. He then dashed off in a certain direction.

Ye Feihua did not dilly-dally any longer. She ran in the opposite direction from Lin Xing, her entire body covered in sword Qi. She also charged in one direction, searching for the scent of the underworld.

They were all elite disciples of the various sects, and although they were hostile towards each other, if there were no coveted treasures, it would still be difficult for them to fight.

Suddenly, a head fell onto the ground, breaking this deadlock. The stench of blood quickly spread through the air.

A Ghost was caught off guard and was successfully attacked from behind by a youth. An icicle that was bone-chilling cold directly cut off the head of the Dark Dweller.

After that, the youth calmly lifted the head into his hands. With a flip of his palm, he immediately disappeared.

Following that, under the astonished and stunned gazes of the crowd, the youth left, disappearing in the blink of an eye.