The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Everything around us changed at that moment.

A pair of warm, large hands appeared from behind Qin Yangjun, lifting him up. At this moment, he seemed to be in a warm embrace.

A few strands of green hair fell from his eyes, but Qin Yangjun couldn't see the person holding him clearly, though he could feel the tenderness in that person's eyes.

A majestic voice rang in Qin Yangjun's ears:

"Yin cannot exist without Yang, and Yang cannot exist without Yin. The sun and moon interact, creating endless life. You may not understand the mystery now, but I have engraved it into your soul. If you can comprehend this great principle of Yin and Yang in the future, your path of cultivation will be much broader than that of your peers..."

The next second, everything around him dissipated like smoke, and Qin Yangjun's chaotic consciousness gradually cleared. A fragrance entered Qin Yangjun's nostrils, and a cacophony of sounds rang in his ears.

He subconsciously moved his fingers, as if he had grasped something soft in his palm.

With a soft moan, Qin Yangjun slowly opened his eyes and saw a familiar profile.

Yueyao...

"hiss--!"

Not long after recognizing Yueyao, Qin Yangjun gasped in shock. As his consciousness took over his body, he felt as if his brain was about to split open.

Because of the pain, my hand clenched tightly involuntarily.

"Senior brother...be gentle..."

Yueyao's soft voice carried a hint of shyness.

Only then did Qin Yangjun realize that he was being carried on Yueyao's back, and there seemed to be the sound of weapons clashing behind him.

Judging from the situation, they seemed to be fleeing with me.

But none of that is the most important thing. The most important thing is that his hands are wrapped around Yueyao's chest, and his hands have completely grasped something soft.

Qin Yangjun's heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah...sorry."

Qin Yangjun abruptly pulled his hand back, and the force of the movement caused him to lean back sharply.

Yueyao's expression changed slightly.

"Wait! Senior brother! Don't move..."

Qin Yangjun forgot that he was on someone's back, and this backward lean caused the spirit sword under Yueyao's feet to start to sway.

After a few swaying motions, Qin Yangjun flipped off Yueyao's back.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun realized that he had not been unconscious for long at all, because his spiritual power had hardly recovered, so he just fell straight down.

“F---!”

Just as Qin Yangjun's face was about to crash into the jungle, a purple figure flashed by, and the next second Qin Yangjun was caught in a princess carry.

When Qin Yangjun saw the person's face clearly, he was stunned again.

"Jade Feather Key?!"

Yu Lingyue looked at Qin Yangjun and gave him a tired smile.

Then, as if sensing something, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she tilted her head slightly to the back.

Whoosh!

A crescent moon formed of spiritual energy gradually magnified before Qin Yangjun's eyes.

"careful!"

Qin Yangjun exclaimed in surprise, and Yu Lingyue's figure accelerated instantly. The crescent moon grazed Yu Lingyue's hair and crashed into the ground.

boom!

A cloud of dust rose from the forest below.

Qin Yangjun turned his head to look at the sky behind him, and he first saw Hua Yaoyao and Mi Hua.

At this moment, the two were flying while fighting a group of people dressed in black, whose attire was very similar to that of Qiu Luohai.

The people of Yinhuang Pavilion...

They've come seeking revenge.

Qin Yangjun frowned. These people were not strong, only around the Golden Core stage, with the strongest being a Nascent Soul leader. But since Yueyao and her group were escaping, it meant that there were definitely more than just these people. This should only be a small group.

The main force of the Yinhuang Pavilion is probably approaching this area.

But this was not what Qin Yangjun cared about most. What surprised him the most was that among the people of Yinhuang Pavilion, there were soldiers wearing Black Rock City armor.

Blackrock City belongs to the Wenxin Manor, and should be irreconcilable with Wufa Port.

Even if they bear the mark of revenge and are the people they are after, the soldiers of Blackrock City will not cooperate with the people of the Yin Emperor Pavilion.

But now these people are following the Yinhuang Pavilion and chasing after them, which means... these people are the same as the previous leader.

They came after me because they were afraid that their cooperation with the Yinhuang Pavilion would be exposed.

However, Qin Yangjun wasn't too worried; the person he had called should arrive soon.

Moreover, once the group arrived in Blackrock City, the people from the Yin Emperor Pavilion would not dare to make a move.

Meanwhile, the soldiers of Blackrock City did not dare to act openly; at most, they would detain them.

Wait, what's that?!

Qin Yangjun seemed to notice something, squinted and looked ahead. After confirming what was in front of him, Qin Yangjun froze.

Because it's a sea...

And ahead of that sea was a huge port.

Qin Yangjun was internally frantic.

Didn't they even check which way they were going when they ran? They're practically charging straight into someone's lair!

Just as Qin Yangjun was about to speak and tell them to turn around, a tremendous force suddenly filled the sky, and a pair of giant black hands slammed down from the sky. Although Yu Lingyue dodged the attack of the giant hands, the shockwave of the spiritual energy still sent her flying.

Qin Yangjun was also sent flying backward along with Yu Lingyue, crashing to the ground.

The two looked up and saw a dark city gate with several large, blood-red characters hanging above it.

Unable to enter Hong Kong.

As the two landed, Yueyao, Huayaoyao, and Mihua quickly landed in front of them.

Those who were chasing them stopped at that moment and surrounded a group of people in the sky.

A black rainbow streaked across the sky and stopped not far from the group.

This person was none other than Qiu Yan.

He was accompanied by several experts at the Void Realm.

Judging from this display, the Yinhuang Pavilion has mobilized its entire force.

Qiu Yan first nodded slightly to the leader of the group of Black Rock City soldiers.

The leader simply nodded indifferently, then glanced at Wufagang, seemingly pondering whether he should leave.

Qiu Yan turned his head and looked down at Qin Yangjun with bloodshot eyes.

"That damned bastard, how dare he lay a hand on my brother!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and an array appeared beneath everyone's feet.

Qin Yangjun found his body stiffening in that instant.

Qiu Yan looked at Qin Yangjun and revealed a sinister smile.

"Killing you like this is too easy for you. I'll show you what it means to wish you were dead!"

hum!

Suddenly! A golden magic circle abruptly opened in the sky, and dozens of golden phantoms emerged beneath it.

These phantoms were all at the Mahayana realm, and the pressure they exuded spread throughout the entire sky.

Then, red and white petals floated down from the sky, and a crisp sound echoed throughout the sky above Wufagang.

"Try touching him?"

Chapter 120 People Have Came to the House

The immense aura immediately attracted the attention of the people inside the port, and a group of them stopped and looked up.

Some people recognized the emblem at the center of the formation.

They stared wide-eyed and murmured in disbelief.

"Yu Gan Sect..."

But they didn't understand why a powerful figure from the Yuqian Sect would appear here.

And in the tallest building in the port.

A red-haired man suddenly opened his eyes and turned sharply to look at the city gate of the port of No Way.

"This aura...it's that woman..."

At that moment, Qiu Yan's smile froze.

Before he could make a move, a feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body.

As a gust of wind swept by, a woman in a long red dress appeared in her field of vision.

The woman was very beautiful, as beautiful as a blooming flower, with a faint smile on her lips.

"This lawless port is really getting more and more lawless, daring to lay a hand on my Yuqian Sect's direct disciple."

The woman's voice was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.

This sound sent a chill down Qiu Yan's spine.

He had heard before that these women claimed to be disciples of the Yuqian Sect, but he took it all as an imposter. After all, it was impossible for the upper echelons of Black Rock City not to receive the Yuqian Sect members who came here.

But reality slapped him hard in the face.