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Chapter 379 Where is Situ Qin?

This scene was somewhat different from what Xie Yuan had imagined.

In his fantasy, it would be best if Situ Qin was standing here gracefully and elegantly, and as soon as she saw him, she would throw herself into his arms and warm the two of them with her warm embrace and broad mind after they had been apart for a long time.

Or if someone else is unable to let go, she will be waiting eagerly, playing a song gracefully to relieve his fatigue from the teleportation array;

Or maybe it was understandable that Situ Qin was under pressure and worried and had no mood to hold a welcome ceremony, but she felt relieved as soon as she saw him. The two of them were calm under the siege and discussed the situation in Tianwai Tian.

Anyway, no matter what, the point is that Situ Qin should be here.

Instead of a group of Zao Cult followers who were eyeing them covetously, and the masters leading them who looked strong and had bad intentions.

Xie Yuan held the hilt of the sword and turned his head to look at Yun Xing, but saw that she had a dull look on her face and her brows were raised:

"How did they get in? Damn it!"

"How dare you, Yunxing! The Dharma King has issued a clear order prohibiting people from entering and leaving. As a fire bearer, you sneaked out and even openly violated the rules of the sect by leading outsiders into the Heaven Beyond Heaven. What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man in the lead took a step forward and shouted with raised eyebrows.

He had a majestic aura, with a long sword on his waist. Even when the sword was sheathed, it still shone with light. It was obviously an extraordinary mysterious weapon, and it was very powerful.

Yun Xing frowned, her face covered with frost, and asked:
"Beitang Feng, this is the residence of the Saint Lady, how dare you bring people in?"

While scolding the enemy, she quietly sent a message to Xie Yuan:

"This is the elder of the Beitang family, the elder of Beitang Yue, Beitang Feng. He is the Sword Master in the church, and has 3,000 elite followers under him. Although the status of the Sword Master is slightly lower than that of the seven elders of the Holy Altar, he is powerful and his strength is not inferior to those weaker elders. Whether in the Beitang family or in the church, he has a respected status and a huge influence, and should not be underestimated.

“The guys next to him are slightly weaker than Beitang Feng, but that’s only relative to him.

"Ji Ling is the younger brother of the current head of the Ji family, the Left Dharma King Ji Hong. He is a spiritual smoke master in the sect. His skills are unfathomable and his realm is high. He is expected to compete for the position of elder.
"The one who was flirting was Xin Mei'er, one of the four goddesses under Elder He Huan. She had sucked hundreds of powerful people to death, and the number of masters exceeded two hands.

"There is also the dark-faced scholar Gongsun Ming, the second instructor under Elder Chuanwu. Many of the assassins he has trained have become grandmasters.

"They actually showed up here together... It seems like they planned to take action together. This is terrible."

Yun Xing frowned tightly.

Xie Yuan's face was solemn, his eyes kept wandering among the few people and the densely packed subordinates behind them, and he was very anxious. Fortunately, although he saw signs that Beitang Feng had taken action, he did not see Situ Qin, nor did he see any traces of bloody battle, which made him feel a little relieved.

Bei Tang Feng heard Yun Xing's question and snorted coldly:
"Although Situ Qin is the son of the Saint, he has never had an initiation ceremony, so he is not considered a member of the Saint Church. Since he is not a member of the Church, he is not allowed to live in the Heavenly World, let alone such a top treasure place as the Saint's Mansion. Lord Zuo Fa Wang and Elder He Huan have issued a decree to capture Situ Qin, the outsider who broke into the Saint Church, and temporarily requisition the Saint's Mansion. It will be of great use at the critical moment when the church starts an uprising."

Although the place where Situ Wan lived was built to look like a royal palace, it was actually the top land vein in the world. Moreover, with Situ Wan's tyranny, after the mansion was built, she set up more formations to attract spirits and gather energy, making the spiritual energy here almost surpass the leader's palace, becoming the top blessed place for spiritual energy gathering in the world.

Obviously, they set their sights on this place.

His cold eyes swept over Xie Yuan and Yun Xing, especially lingering on Xie Yuan for a moment, and Beitang Feng sneered:

"What's more, the position of the Saint is to keep the body and mind pure and serve the divine fire. The Saint violated the rules of the church. The church has tolerated her many times over the years, but she still brought the evil seed into the church. Situ Qin is an evil seed that should not appear in the world. How can we let her stay here forever..."

Before he could finish his words, a breeze blew by.

Xie Yuan suddenly appeared in front of Beitang Feng, and no one could see how he appeared!
"Where is Situ Qin?"

His voice was low and calm, but everyone around him could hear the raging waves suppressed beneath the calm, as if it was about to drown Beitang Feng in the next moment.

The field suddenly became silent and the atmosphere became subtle.

Yun Xing let out a cry, then quickly closed his mouth, a trace of anxiety and confusion in his eyes.

This reckless man! Why was he so anxious to rush in front of others? Not to mention that there were so many people on the opposite side, even Beitang Feng might not be something he could easily deal with. He really lost his composure!
However, his body movements are so fast, should I be able to fight him off?
Yun Xing's whole body was tense, his hand quietly grasping the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time in the dull and suffocating atmosphere.

None of the densely packed followers could see clearly how Xie Yuan moved. They only saw a flash before their eyes, and then there was one more person in front of the formation, which caused a slight commotion.

But surrounded by four strong men in front, they soon quieted down.

The three masters nearby all looked surprised and their bodies subconsciously tensed up.

What kind of ghostly movement skills are these?
They could only see a faint shadow, but Xie Yuan was already close!

The three of them were a little wary, but when they saw that he was heading towards Beitang Feng, they relaxed a little, but they were still very alert. They moved their feet slightly and surrounded Xie Yuan in the middle.

The dark-faced scholar Gongsun Ming held a ruler and looked Xie Yuan up and down with a scrutinizing look;

Ji Ling's robe sleeves fluttered, his temperament was elegant, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Xie Yuan was filled with disgust and vigilance, his hand firmly grasped a small axe;
Xin Meir, who was wearing a revealing high-slit palace dress that revealed a large area of ​​white flesh on her chest and her long, round legs from the sides, looked at Xie Yuan with interest, her eyes moving around with an expression of interest and even desire.

Only Beitang Feng, facing Xie Yuan, felt as if he was facing the raging waves beneath the calm sea, and felt the pressure that shocked his heart.

How could this be?

Beitang Feng was alert, but also a little angry.

Of course he knew who was in front of him.

Xie Yuan, the acting patriarch of the Xie family, the fake who caused a lot of trouble and had a strange life experience, the future son-in-law of the saint, and the helper of Yun Xing who caused a big disturbance in the fire-making ceremony on the holy mountain.

Moreover, it is rumored that he was the one who killed Ji Xuan of the Ji family.

The young genius who has become famous and has a legendary life in recent years can perhaps be described as the most eye-catching prodigy in the past two years.

But, still young people.

What is Beitang Feng’s identity?
He also holds a highly respected position in the world's largest Zao Sect. He has seen countless young geniuses, and even his 3,000 elite followers would all be considered geniuses if they were placed outside.

But this young master was not afraid when he saw me, and even dared to rush to my face?

Beitang Feng's face was as gloomy as water, and he drew his sword without saying a word.

Boom!

A loud thunderclap sounded, and a purple lightning descended from above the palace, and fell towards Xie Yuan along with Beitang Feng's long sword!

This knife can cause thunder to fall from the sky!
The knife shadow was like lightning, and it reached Xie Yuan's head in just an instant. The air that was pierced had already started to smell burnt, which spread all around.

But the unstoppable lightning suddenly stopped.

Beitang Feng only saw an ancient bronze tripod suddenly appear in front of the blade, and then he and the blade light all became stagnant, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Before he could react, he saw a cold blue light coming straight at him, and in a trance it seemed to turn into a vicious dragon, biting him fiercely.

puff.

The dragon soul passed through his chest. The Mountain River Cauldron and the dragon soul weakened each other, and actually broke Beitang Feng's body protection directly, piercing through his tall body!

Xie Yuan directly lifted Beitang Feng high into the air with his Jiao Soul, and said in a violent voice:

"I ask you, where is Situ Qin!"

The palace was completely silent, like a deserted wilderness. Only Xie Yuan's roar echoed in the palace.

Hundreds of followers looked at their once invincible leader being lifted up in the air by a spear, their eyes filled with shock and horror, and they were all stunned.

Gongsun Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt an inexplicable pain in his chest;

Ji Ling opened his mouth wide, and suddenly understood why Ji Xuan was defeated;

Xin Meir showed a look of astonishment. She looked at the spear that pierced her chest and the blood spurting out, and subconsciously licked her tempting lips.

Yun Xing was shocked, and her face with purple eyeshadow was full of disbelief:

"He actually defeated Beitang Feng with just one shot? The second-in-command of the Beitang family, the leader of three thousand knife-wielding followers, the sword master Beitang Feng?"

He is a giant in the sect who can compete with the latter elders!
"help me!"

Beitang Feng was pierced by the dragon soul, suppressed by the Mountain and River Cauldron and bitten by the dragon soul. He could not move at all and could not help but roar hoarsely.

He never expected that he would not be able to defeat Xie Yuan at all!
He took the initiative with the fleeting glimpse, and with the Mountain and River Cauldron and the Dragon Soul, no matter how high Beitang Feng's cultivation level was, he was no match for Xie Yuan!
Everything happened in a flash. When the other three masters heard Beitang Feng's cry for help, they reacted and attacked together.

Gongsun Ming's ruler suddenly grew longer, becoming a giant object about ten feet long, and smashed towards Xie Yuan like a door panel.

Ji Ling had been preparing to strike with his axe, and the huge golden axe blade slashed back at Xie Yuan. This was the Heaven-breaking Style, a family secret passed down by the ancestors of the Ji family. However, as Ji Ling was at the Heaven and Earth Double Bridge level, his Heaven-breaking Style was obviously more than one step ahead of Ji Xuan!
Xin Meir's eyes moved, and she retreated instead of advancing, taking light steps, and dodged in the weak direction of the two people's attack.

Xie Yuan would definitely not be able to withstand the combined attack of these two people. Since he had to run, he could only run in this direction, and then he would collide with her.

Xin Meier's palace dress was revealing, her breasts were amazing, and she looked seductive, waiting for Xie Yuan to bump into her. However, the ribbons on her body fluttered gently, like a poisonous snake, ready to strike.

When Yun Xing saw this, he cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and instantly drew out his purple sword.

A purple shadow flashed, and she turned into purple lightning, cutting through the sky, rushed in front of Xin Meir, and slashed at her with a sword.

In her opinion, Xie Yuan could only dodge from this side and block Xin Meir to help him.

However, to everyone's surprise, Xie Yuan did not dodge or evade, but just stood there in a daze, allowing the giant ruler as big as a door panel and the terrifying golden axe blade to hit him.

bang——

A huge explosion was accompanied by a light so bright that it was blinding. A faint scream was heard in the light, which sounded briefly and then disappeared.

Hearing the scream, Gongsun Ming and Ji Ling's faces changed slightly, without any joy at all.

That was obviously not Xie Yuan's scream, but Beitang Feng's.

With such a level of control, they would naturally not hurt their companions by mistake. Even if Xie Yuan intended to use Beitang Feng as a shield, they were sure to bypass him, or at least let both of them die together. In this way, Xie Yuan naturally did not dare to act rashly.

But at the moment of the attack, the two suddenly found that Xie Yuan had instantly turned into the seriously injured and powerless Beitang Feng. It happened in a split second, leaving them no chance to react.

Originally, Beitang Feng was not dead yet. Although Xie Yuan's attack was overbearing, Beitang Feng had strong skills and a top-notch life-saving treasure. He was still able to wait for their help as long as he had a breath left.

However, he had just been hit by the Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear, and then was attacked by two people together. Not to mention Beitang Feng, even the Left and Right Dharma Kings would have been reduced to a corpse at this time.

Gongsun Ming and Ji Ling looked solemn, but they were confused for a moment. They didn't understand what had happened and where Xie Yuan had gone.

Only Xin Meier, who had fought with Yun Xing at lightning speed, remembered something and shrieked:
"Vision! Look up!"

The Paradise Palace has many secret techniques, is good at dual cultivation, and is also good at illusions, so she was the first to discover the clues.

Gongsun Ming, Ji Ling, and many other followers who looked bewildered in a battle of this level subconsciously looked up and found a figure standing in the air. It was Xie Yuan.

He didn't know when he appeared in the sky. The powerful spear was on his back and he held a huge axe in his hand.

He held the axe in both hands and raised it high, obviously gathering strength.

A huge shadow appeared behind Xie Yuan, like a giant god holding a mountain-splitting axe, and it quickly took shape.

He attacked in anger and used his strongest axe technique so far, even condensing a phantom of a divine image, which was vaguely his own appearance.

Xie Yuan's eyes were cold and fierce, and his aura had reached its peak, even surpassing it, and then he swung his axe down fiercely:
"Strike with all your strength, Huashan!"

The giant shadow chopped the axe synchronously, and the huge axe as big as a mountain seemed to smash down slowly but was actually fast, landing towards the position where Gongsun Ming and Ji Ling were.

Gongsun Ming and Ji Ling's faces changed drastically, their hair and beards fluttered wildly. Before the axe blade could strike them, their protective spiritual weapons exploded one by one!

Gongsun Ming saw that he would eventually move away from the center, his face changed several times, and he suddenly activated a spell. With a flash of red light, he instantly burst out with a speed several times faster than before, moving away from the axe blade that seemed to be able to split the sky apart.

"Old man!"

Ji Ling's eyes were bloodshot as he faced alone the axe blade that was countless times stronger than his Sky-breaking Style.

He yelled, and desperately held the small axe in his hand, facing the pressing mountain.

Rumbling--

The palace was filled with flashing light, and the core formation operated automatically, protecting the buildings in the palace.

A deep trench appeared in the center of the courtyard, but elsewhere only the columns were tilted, with no major damage.

However, the believers did not enjoy such treatment. Even though they did not face the giant axe head-on, more than half of them were killed or injured, and they lay down like they had just experienced a bloody battle in which they suffered a great defeat.

Although Gongsun Ming escaped, he was still affected by the aftermath and was thrown several feet away, hitting the pillars of the corridor. His face turned pale, and he finally recovered his breath.

Yun Xing and Xin Meir, who were fighting fiercely, had already seen the opportunity and stopped fighting tacitly, retreating three steps, but they could still feel the ground shaking beneath their feet, and they were terrified.

As for Ji Ling... he was lying in the middle of the crack in the ground, his body covered in blood, his clothes tattered, his chest heaving violently, and he was breathing in more than he was breathing out.

Xie Yuan stood high in the air, holding the still glowing giant axe in one hand, slowly looking down at the huge smoke and the widespread wailing below.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on the trembling Gongsun Ming and the tense Xin Meir, and asked in a voice that seemed to come from the underworld:
“I’ll ask you one last time.

"Where is Situ Qin?"

(End of this chapter)