Chapter 852 Zhao Feiyan Will Not Die in Happy Valley

"It's useless to talk more."

The murderous intent in Zhao Feiyan's eyes instantly burst out.

A silver light bloomed from the divine weapon in his hand!

Sixth-grade martial arts—Nine Heavens Galaxy!

The terrifying sword intent was both fast and cunning. Those at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm quickly took action to deal with it, but they still found it very difficult to fight against Zhao Feiyan!

"The swordsmanship of the Mohe Sword Sect is truly well-deserved!"

Several people were shocked.

Zhao Feiyan's fighting style was different from before. She gave up defense directly and every move was a killing move.

In just a few seconds, one person was completely defeated, his head was pierced, and he died under Zhao Feiyan's sword.

The pressure on the other people suddenly increased greatly.

"Miss Zhao, if we don't fight anymore, we are willing to retreat!"

"Once you're here, don't leave."

After more than ten breaths.

There were several corpses left on the ground. Zhao Feiyan panted a few times before continuing to walk forward.

It didn't take long for someone to catch up. After they saw the body on the ground, they immediately summoned the rest of the people.

"Discover Zhao Feiyan's traces!"

It didn't take long.

More and more warriors arrived, and Zhao Feiyan slowly stopped moving forward. One after another figures stood on the surrounding cliffs.

At this moment, she was only a few miles away from the exit of Happy Valley.

The next moment, a figure came through the air from the cliff and landed in front of Zhao Feiyan.

"Hand over the inheritance and let you go."

The visitor spoke simply and without too much nonsense.

For him, an existence like Zhao Feiyan who was once unattainable is now a piece of fish on the chopping board!

Zhao Feiyan smiled and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

After more than ten breaths, the visitor covered his heart with a look of reluctance, stared at Zhao Feiyan, and then fell to the ground with a crash and died.

He couldn't figure it out. Everyone was at the same peak of the Yuan Dan realm. Why could Zhao Feiyan still kill him after going through so many battles?

Zhao Feiyan continued to walk towards the exit of Happy Valley. Basically every few steps he took, a warrior would appear to block him.

Some were killed on the spot, and some escaped by chance. These warriors came from various major sects, except for the warriors from the Mingwang Palace, Yuqi Sect and other top forces.

Zhao Feiyan had only walked a mile when he had more than a dozen wounds on his body, and there was also a knife wound on his cheek that was so deep that the bone was visible.

In the past, she might have been troubled by this injury, but now she didn't even have the will to deal with it.

"Let's all come together!"

“Although you and I have different origins, our purpose is the same.

Only by taking down Zhao Feiyan can we have a chance to get a glimpse of the Mohe Sword Sect's martial arts heritage! "

Someone spoke.

The eyes of all the warriors showed a trace of emotion, but the next moment, they saw several figures coming through the air, standing in the void, looking at Zhao Feiyan below with indifference.

These people exuded a trace of the aura of the Martial Master Realm. When the warriors from all walks of life saw this, they immediately did not dare to make any move, and felt a little disappointed in their hearts.

They recognized the origins of these four figures. They were the Martial Masters of the Great Holy Sect, the Mingwang Palace, the Royal Weapon Sect, and the Life and Death Alchemy Sect!

This was the top force that was once tied with the Mohe Sword Sect. Now that the martial masters of these four forces have come forward, the inheritance of Zhao Feiyan has nothing to do with them.

"You are finally willing to show your face. Aren't you afraid of causing further criticism?"

Zhao Feiyan smiled, with a look of determination in her eyes. She knew that she would not be able to leave Happy Valley today.

"Feiyan, come with me and return to our Great Holy Sect. I can protect your life."

A young man in white said calmly.

He is the Great Saint Sect Martial Lord Gu Qing. He is only thirty-five years old and has already entered the realm of Concentrating Soul Martial Lord!

He is a genius on the same level as Qingzhou Nanwuyue and Qin Longhu. If placed in the Six Holy Lands, he can barely rank among the Dragon Sons!

He also has another identity, that is, he is Gu Huan's biological eldest brother, the grandson of the Dharma-Phase Golden Body of the Great Holy Sect!

"Brother Gu, I didn't expect that the person coming from the Great Holy Sect this time would be you."

Zhao Feiyan looked at Gu Qing, his voice cold and bone-chilling.

After a pause, there was a hint of cynicism in her eyes, "All the geniuses in the Mohe Sword Sect are not dead yet. Are you so sure that the core inheritance is in me?"

"Haha, I'm not very sure, so someone else has already been chasing them, and I think they've been caught one after another now."

The Ning Shen Wu Zun of Mingwang Palace chuckled: "Mohe Sword Sect is my martial arts sect in Yuzhou. It is facing a great disaster right now. Taking refuge with us is your first choice. We can't just watch the inheritance of martial arts in Yuzhou." , living in another state?"

After hearing this, the warriors in the Happy Valley knew that what the Martial Lord of the Ming Palace said was right, but they all slandered in their hearts.

These top powers always have to find a high-sounding excuse to do things.

"I don't have the core inheritance of Mohe Sword Sect, so it seems like your trip will be in vain. However, if you want to see the Nine Heavens Galaxy, I can satisfy you."

Zhao Feiyan said calmly.

"Fei Yan, you know you don't have the slightest chance. If we continue to fight like this, your life will be wasted.

No matter whether you have the inheritance of Mohe Sword Sect or not, as long as you come back with me, no one else can touch you. "

Gu Qing said with a sincere expression.

"Gu Qing, what you said is a bit too much. Why should Zhao Feiyan join your Great Saint Sect? Is our Mingwang Palace weaker than you?"

The man from Mingwang Palace smiled lightly.

The faces of the Martial Masters of the Life and Death Alchemy Sect and the Royal Weapon Sect also showed a hint of cynicism.

Gu Qing was not angry, he just smiled lightly at Zhao Feiyan and said:

"As long as you say a word, I can take you out of here safely."

"Gu Qing, forget it. I know what your Great Holy Sect means. I just wonder if Gu Huan knows you are here today?"

Zhao Feiyan said calmly.

"My little sister doesn't know about this. If you come back with me, I think she will be very happy. After all, you have joined forces in the secret territory of the Divine Medicine Sect. She definitely doesn't want you to die in Happy Valley."

Gu Qing smiled.

"Zhao Feiyan will not die in Happy Valley."

A voice sounded faintly.

Everyone was slightly startled, and all looked in one direction, only to see a figure coming through the air. Every time they took a step, they could open a distance of hundreds of feet.

In an instant, the visitor appeared in front of Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan took a few steps back warily. After seeing the person clearly, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The others thought that the visitor had the same purpose as them, and their brows furrowed.

"Who are you? You also want to interfere in the affairs of our top sect in Yuzhou?"

The martial master from the Mingwang Palace looked at Su Han coldly and said.

"Senior brother Su?"

Zhao Feiyan looked at Su Han in disbelief.

Why did Su Han appear in Happy Valley?

Senior Brother Su? Gu Qing frowned slightly, then suddenly remembered something, his body trembled slightly, and he looked at Su Han with a solemn expression.