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This piece of land was so large that it was hard to imagine. During the half a day's journey, the Sensory Pearl did not sense any other disciples from the Vastheaven Realm, so it was obvious that the others were scattered far away. Fortunately, the location that they had sensed earlier was quite close.

"We're almost there. I wonder who it is?"

Cang Yun smiled and put away the Sensory Orb. He released the power of his soul and started to sense ahead. This was the benefit brought by the strong mental strength of a Soul Cultivator. His Sensory Perception ability far surpassed that of an ordinary martial artist.

Hm?

However, when the Mental Energy spread out, Cang Yun's expression instantly changed. His eyes narrowed as he stared into the depths of the forest, while a violent emotion faintly flickered within.

His figure flashed as he turned into a ray of light, swiftly flying away.

Not far away in the forest, a figure was lying on the ground in a sorry state. His white clothes were mottled with blood, and under the cover of his messy hair, a somewhat immature face was staring at the figures in front of him with a deep anger in his eyes.

"You son of a b * tch from the Underworld, if you want to kill me, kill me. I won't even furrow my brow." The youth was roaring with all his might, but he did not care about the wounds all over his body. It was hard to imagine that such an imposing aura actually appeared on such a young boy.

In front of them, there were three unruly figures. They stared at the seriously injured youth with expressions of ridicule and ridicule.

"Don't be in such a hurry to kill him. Of course, you have to kill him, but you can't do it so easily. At the very least, I'll make you suffer a bit, no?" One of the purple-clothed youth said with a cold smile.

"Heh, you're right. You, Cang Ling, are a genius of the Vastheaven Realm after all. Killing a genius is something that needs to be done slowly …" The other youth's eyes narrowed and revealed a cruel smile.

"Haha, you three pieces of trash from the Netherworld, if I were to fight you alone, I would be able to completely crush you with one hand. Do I need to be afraid of trash like you?" However, in the face of the Netherworld's vicious words, the Cang Ling showed no fear at all. Instead, she laughed heartily with an extremely arrogant expression on her face.

In terms of strength, none of the three of them could match up to Cang Ling. In fact, he almost escaped the encirclement of the three of them, but that was the reason why they were so furious in their hearts, and vowed to torture Cang Ling to death.

What a wonderful thing it is to torture someone who is both an enemy and a genius.

"You're very arrogant, but I believe that you won't be for long." The purple-clothed youth laughed sinisterly and slashed at Cang Ling with the sword in his hand.

Puff!

Fresh blood splattered everywhere. The white robe was torn apart, revealing a wound that had deeply cut into his flesh.

Cang Ling let out a muffled groan. However, there was no change in her expression. She stared at the three people in front of her without blinking, like a venomous snake lying in wait in wait.

"Luo Hai, your sword art doesn't seem to be that good." The dark skinned youth looked at the purple-clothed youth and laughed. Then, he looked at Cang Ling and said, "You still have to use your fist to beat someone!"

As the sound of his voice faded, a huge fist directly landed on Cang Ling's chest.

Puff!

As he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, Cang Ling's body was blown away like a sandbag.

However, this was not the end. The three of them slowly walked up, and the last one remaining, the black-clothed young man, pursed his lips into a smile.

"My fist doesn't have much strength. It's my turn."

With a flick of his finger, the youth in black clothes caused a few stones to fly through the air.

Puff puff puff!

This time, it was even more tragic. The stone that was holding the source energy landed on Cang Ling's body, and like a hidden weapon, it directly exploded into countless bloody wounds.

Fresh blood flowed out, dyeing the Azure Spirit into a bloody figure. It seemed to be on the verge of death, and even its eyes were powerless to open.

Seeing this tragic scene, the three of them seemed to be endlessly satisfied as they started to loudly laugh.

"Not bad, this torture feels great." The young man chuckled.

"It's a pity that I can't take it anymore." The black-clothed youth's slender fingers slightly twirled as they emitted a cold light. It seemed as if he wanted to continue for the rest of his life.

"Alright, let me cut off his head and hand it over to the young lord. This guy is worth a million gold coins." In the end, the violet-clothed youth raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes revealed a burning, greedy light.

When they heard this, excitement flashed in the eyes of the other two. Before they entered, their Young Lord, Luo Qing, had already instructed them that as long as they killed a disciple of the Vastheaven World, they would receive a generous reward.

This was much greater than a huge fortune. Everyone was jealous. Now, they couldn't help but sigh; their luck was truly too good.

"A million gold coins, I'm here."

The purple-clothed youth's eyes lit up. He took a step forward and raised the longsword in his hand before chopping down. His immature face did not have the slightest hesitation; it was filled with surging greed and speed.

Swish!

The long sword rumbled as it emitted a cold glow. As if it could sense that a life and death crisis was approaching, Cang Ling opened her eyes weakly. However, a relieved smile appeared on her face. The torture had finally come to an end.

Brother Yun, Sister Yue, and the brothers of the Vastheaven Realm will be leaving now.

As the last line in her heart was uttered, Cang Ling once again powerlessly lowered her eyes.

Clang!

However, just as the violet-clothed youth's sword was about to land on Cang Ling's neck, a dark black dagger appeared out of nowhere. It firmly stared at the sword's force and froze in mid-air.

The violet-clothed youth's expression changed as he hastily turned his head, only to see a gloomy face that contained icy coldness enter his vision. His pitch-black eyes surged with boundless surging killing intent, causing him to shiver.

"It's you."

Under that ice-cold gaze, the violet-clothed youth could not help but panic in his heart. He slowly retreated until he was beside the other two. Only then did he slightly calm down, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"What a terrifying look!" The three were in a defensive position, but their hearts were cold.

"Brother Yun!"

At this moment, Cang Ling finally opened her eyes once again. As she stared at the tall and straight figure blocking her front, an uncontrollable joy surfaced on her exhausted face.

"Lie still, watch me avenge you." Cang Yun slightly turned around and looked at the Cang Ling who was covered in blood. His pupils shrank as he softly warned, before turning to look at the three people from the Netherworld.

"Are you ready to die?"

There was no fury in his voice. His voice was calm and even, but the coldness within it spread out like a cold wind. The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped abruptly at this moment.

Bang!

The three of them took a step back, their hearts filled with fear. In their eyes, Cang Yun's aura was filled with a bloody killing intent, causing them to feel a chill down their spines.

This kind of aura was something that only people who had experienced countless slaughters and lived on the edge of life and death for years. To students like them who lacked experience, it was a great deterrent.

"Cang Yun, don't be too arrogant. You're only at the third layer, what can you do to us?" The purple-clothed youth waved his sword and said with a false front and a weak heart.

"That's right, we have two fourth layer secret manuals, and one is at the third layer. You should be the one to die." The youth's gaze turned slightly cold. Although he was intimidated by Cang Yun's aura, when he thought about his own strength, his confidence was immediately restored.

"If I kill him, the reward of three million gold coins will be great for my entire life." The black-robed youth said.

The more the three spoke, the more confident they became. In the end, they even had thoughts of greed in their minds. As long as they killed Cang Yun, the rewards would be sufficient for them to enjoy their entire lives.

Cang Yun's expression did not change as he looked at the three people who were gradually revealing vicious glints in their eyes. However, the coldness in his eyes became even more intense, as if a cold flame was burning fiercely.

"It seems like you are ready."

The gloomy and cold voice was like the sound of a death bell ringing out.

Swish!

Finishing his words, Cang Yun's figure instantly appeared in a flash. Enveloped by the dark black source energy, he seemed to transform into a lively ghost.

"Such a fast speed!"

The three of them were shocked, but they were all at least at the third layer of the secret arts. Their reactions were not slow, as their Origin Energy surged, they did not retreat but instead attacked.

Boom boom!

A violent fluctuation of Origin Energy spread out, stirring the entire space with a powerful aura.

If the three of them attacked together, even if it was the fifth layer of the secret scripture, it would not be easy for them.

However, with a flash of black light, Cang Yun's body directly escaped from the area of the combined attack. Moreover, his speed did not decrease as he charged straight towards the three people from the Serene Luo world.

"How is this possible!"

"Is he really at the third layer of the secret art?"

The three of them stared blankly as disbelief filled their faces. Cang Yun's speed was so fast that even their cultivation bases at the fourth layer were unable to match up to him.

However, before they could think about anything else, an icy cold aura enveloped them. Following which, a calm and murderous voice sounded out.

"Blood shall be repaid in blood!"

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and a cold and fierce short sword was like a venomous snake as it drew an unimaginably crafty arc. In an instant, blood shot out.

"AHH!" My hand! "

The teenager in black screamed. The hidden weapon that was caught between his slender fingers fell to the ground. It was bloodstained and exuded a faint smell of blood.

The other two were also shocked. As their throats rolled, cold sweat couldn't help dripping down their cheeks. Panic once again rose in their hearts.

"Too weak." Cang Yun stopped not far away and shook his head indifferently.

Although the cultivation of these people were not considered low, they were too few in terms of tempering, and the combat prowess they displayed was pitifully weak.

"Retreat, we are not his match." The purple-clothed youth gave a loud shout and took the lead to flee.

When they heard this voice, the other two hurriedly followed suit and fled in sorry states.

"Can you escape?" Cang Yun's eyes became serious, and the killing intent within them did not weaken in the slightest.

In the next instant, his figure transformed into a black shadow as he once again charged forward explosively.

The fury of killing intent could only be quelled by slaughter!