Chapter 85: Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor "First Update"

"Let's not. We're in a hurry, let's go straight to the Fog City Mountains," said the Elder with the white eyebrows.

"Elder Bai, wouldn't it be dangerous to go straight there?" the middle-aged female attendant continued to ask.

"Our Yunyang Sect shouldn't have anyone daring to provoke us, so there won't be any problems. In recent years, nothing has happened in Fog City," Elder Bai said, and then summoned two rock vultures.

Everyone leaped onto the rock vultures and set off again for Yunyang Sect.

Lu Shaoyou was somewhat curious about the Fog City Mountains that Elder Bai had just mentioned. Even Yunyang Sect's attendants were worried about the danger, so what kind of place was this Fog City Mountains?

"Elder, what is this Fog City Mountains?" Lu Shaoyou asked.

"The Fog City Mountains are a range of mountains connecting the Ancient Domain. At the edge of the mountains, there is a Fog City, which is Yunyang Sect's territory. However, the Fog City Mountains are vast and the situation is rather chaotic. Occasionally, there are demonic beasts appearing. Ordinary people dare not enter the Fog City Mountains," Elder Bai said.

"I see." Lu Shaoyou had heard of the Ancient Domain before. In the Wuji Pavilion of the Lu family, there were records. Around the Lingwu Continent, there were four other continents, not much smaller in size compared to the Lingwu Continent.

To the east of the Lingwu Continent, there was the Donghai Moyun City, to the west, the Xichuan Ancient Domain, to the south, the Nanyuan Ancestral Demon Forest, which was the territory of demonic beasts, and humans entering there would hardly come out alive. To the north, there was the Linghuang Cliff, which was the territory of spirit beasts, and humans going there would also face great danger.

In the middle was the largest Lingwu Continent, where Yunyang Sect was one of the three sects and four gates. Although the power of the three sects and four gates was incredibly strong, they could not reach the surrounding Ancient Domains and Moyun City. As for the Ancestral Demon Forest and Linghuang Cliff, the three sects and four gates didn't even dare to think about them, as those demonic and spirit beasts were not to be trifled with.

"Boom... Boom..."

In the distant sky, two huge explosions suddenly sounded, followed by two beams of firework-like light shooting up into the sky and scattering in the distance. Even in the daytime, they were quite glaring.

"Elder, that's our Yunyang Sect's distress signal," an attendant on another rock vulture shouted loudly. At this moment, the attendants, Elder Bai, Lu Wushuang, Wang Liang, and Yang Man all changed their expressions.

"Just ahead, someone from the sect is in trouble. We'll go there immediately," Elder Bai shouted loudly, controlling the rock vulture to rush up into the sky, his expression becoming serious. This was Yunyang Sect's territory, and if it weren't for a major event, the sect members wouldn't easily send out a distress signal.

"Trouble, huh?" Lu Shaoyou thought to himself. Judging from Elder Bai's expression, this trouble seemed quite significant. He would have to be careful.

In the mountains, the sturdy branches swayed gently in the wind, like ghosts with their claws outstretched. Occasionally, withered leaves drifted in the wind.

In the surroundings, there was a steep and towering cliff. A strong, pungent smell of blood hung in the air. On the ground, there were already about thirty corpses, bloodstained. From their attire, they seemed to belong to two different forces.

"Wang Mingyue, do you think there will be anyone from Yunyang Sect around here? Hand over the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor, and I'll spare your life," a fifty-year-old man on a hillside said coldly to a forty-year-old man in front of him. The fifty-year-old man was dressed in black robes, with deep wrinkles on his forehead, and his sunken eyes emitted a sharp and sinister gaze.

The forty-year-old man, dressed in white robes, was covered in blood, making it hard to tell if it was his own or that of those he had killed. He held a large saber, from which blood was dripping, and his aura was somewhat weakened. He was staring fiercely at the black-robed old man in front of him.

Behind the black-robed old man were three middle-aged men, all dressed in tight-fitting clothes, with sharp eyes and a surging aura of killing intent. This aura was the result of years of killing, and ordinary people would not have such an aura.

Behind the middle-aged man were seven young men and another middle-aged man, all of whom were weak, clearly having just been through a fierce battle.

If the middle-aged man were in Fog City, anyone would recognize him as Wang Mingyue, the outer gate elder of Yunyang Sect and the city lord of Fog City. The people behind him were all disciples of Yunyang Sect.

"Huo Yin, this is Yunyang Sect's territory. Stealing from Yunyang Sect, Yunyang Sect will not let you off. If you know what's good for you, leave now, and I won't pursue this matter," Wang Mingyue said, his eyes fixed on the black-robed old man.

"Ha ha, using Yunyang Sect to pressure me, don't forget that in the Ancient Domain, it's not Yunyang Sect's territory. Even in the Fog City Mountains, what is Yunyang Sect?" the black-robed old man said with a sinister laugh. "The Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor is not Yunyang Sect's property. Whoever gets it, it belongs to them. If you know what's good for you, hand it over. Otherwise, you'll die."

"Want the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor? Dream on. Unless I'm dead," Wang Mingyue said coldly, holding his saber horizontally, his true qi trembling. He would not give up the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor easily.

"Ha, then die," the black-robed old man said with a cold laugh, his eyes flashing with a sharp gaze. A surge of scorching true qi burst from his hand and rushed straight at Wang Mingyue.

After the black-robed old man launched his attack, the three middle-aged men behind him also surged with killing intent and pounced on the Yunyang Sect disciples. For a moment, true qi surged, and the Yunyang Sect disciples, all at the Martial Master level, were overwhelmed by the three men, who seemed much stronger.

Seeing Huo Yin pounce, Wang Mingyue suddenly leaped into the air, narrowly avoiding Huo Yin's attack.

Huo Yin's eyes showed a cold smile, as if he had been prepared. The moment Wang Mingyue leaped, he formed a hand seal, and a scorching flame shot out from his right hand, directly at Wang Mingyue. Huo Yin was a fire-type martial artist, and the flame carried a faint, pungent smell, different from ordinary flames.

In mid-air, Wang Mingyue's figure rapidly spun, disappearing from the spot. The next moment, he appeared behind Huo Yin and slashed down with his saber. The saber light swept through the air, creating a sharp whistling sound, and the surrounding air rippled.

"Back off," Huo Yin seemed unsurprised by this move. His body spun slightly, and he formed another hand seal, sending a fiery red palm print soaring up into the sky, which instantly collided with the saber light. The temperature around them soared, becoming scorchingly hot.

"Boom..." A loud explosion echoed through the air, flames splashing, and the saber light instantly dissipated.

In the sky, a figure was thrown back, landing on the ground and staggering backward. It was Wang Mingyue. From the exchange, it was clear that Wang Mingyue was at a disadvantage.

"You are exhausted and no match for me," Huo Yin said again, his foot tapping the ground, and his true qi trembling as he pounced forward.

"Only three days until the release, I humbly request that everyone save your flowers. On the 11th, let's all push for the rankings together."

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