Chapter 971 Another True Disciple

Chapter 971: Another True Disciple

"Long Aotian, use your method of finding people to see if you can find my master."

Cheng Feng ordered Long Aotian while observing the surrounding environment.

"You don't have any clues, how can I find it?"

Long Aotian complained: "Even if I have the means to defy the will of heaven, I can't make a big change to a living person!"

"Didn't I give you the clue before?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "My master's divine power fluctuations and sword intention fluctuations have been simulated for you before."

"Jia Chen, are you too naive?"

Long Aotian sarcastically said: "You want to find a strong person who has deliberately hidden himself in the Heavenly Realm just by relying on a simulated wave of divine power. Are you kidding me?"

"Then how can we find my master?" Cheng Feng got to the point.

"Go to Qianhe Island."

Long Aotian said: "Your master once appeared on Qianhe Island, and he also had a battle with the blood god cult warriors there."

"On the island, your master's divine power fluctuations must have been left behind... and so on."

"Through those clues, I may be able to follow the clues and find out where your master is hiding."

"Okay." Cheng Feng nodded and flew to Qianhe Island.

Qianhe Island was dozens of miles ahead. Cheng Feng pretended to be searching for the only one with a knife, and after ten minutes of waiting, he successfully landed on the island.

This Qianhe Island is not big, and the island is covered with dense vegetation.

However, due to a battle, large areas of plants were reduced to ashes, and even the entire island was almost destroyed.

"What a strong sword intent!"

After arriving on the island, a wave of sword intent rushed toward him, which shook the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Nine times out of ten, it is the only intention left by the sword.

"Is this your master's sword intention?" Long Aotian asked.

"probably."

Cheng Fengfeng said: "Except for my master, no one else's sword intent can reach such a strong level!"

The only sword intention of the sword has definitely reached the limit of the sword intention.

It has even given birth to the power of the sword. When the sword is struck out, the power of the sword hits the top.

It makes people timid before fighting, and makes people collapse without fighting!

"Your master is quite capable."

Long Aotian said: "But compared with Ben Shao at his peak, he is still far behind!"

"Find someone quickly."

Cheng Feng interrupted Long Aotian's boasting and urged: "Time is urgent. Every minute of delay will put my master in more danger."

Long Aotian's boasting was interrupted, he snorted displeasedly, and immediately started working.

Long Aotian looks very unreliable, but he actually does things well.

It followed the sword intention on Qianhe Island, and after a while, it found the former battlefield.

On the battlefield, the sword intent became even stronger.

It makes people's skin hurt, like being cut by a knife.

"Huh? There's someone!"

Cheng Feng arrived at the battlefield and glanced around, only to find a young man in his twenties standing in the center of the battlefield.

This young man has a slender figure, holds an emerald green sword in his hand, and wears a red cloak. He looks outstanding, handsome and handsome.

At this moment, this handsome young man was staring at a trace of blood on the ground, silently in a daze.

"This man is a master."

Seeing the handsome young man, Cheng Feng couldn't help but frown.

He felt a powerful wave of dragon power from the opponent's body, like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

"A disciple of Black Face Xuan?" Cheng Feng's arrival woke up the handsome young man.

The other party glanced at Cheng Feng casually, but his eyes were extremely penetrating.

It was like a sharp knife, trying to slice open Cheng Feng's body and see Cheng Feng thoroughly.

"Hello, senior brother, my name is Sun Xuan, from Blackface Xuan."

Cheng Feng suppressed the discomfort in his heart and cupped his fists at the handsome young man.

"Sun Xuan?"

The handsome young man's eyes flashed: "Other disciples of the Holy Cult are searching for the whereabouts of Dao Youyi between Qianhe Island and Niu Islands, but you came to Qianhe Island?"

The handsome young man was very suspicious. Just because Cheng Feng went to Qianhe Island, he became suspicious of Cheng Feng.

"This senior brother, there are too many people searching for Dao Weiwei between Qianhe Island and Niu Islands."

Cheng Feng said calmly: "So I want to see if I can find another way to find some clues by following the only divine power fluctuation left by the sword on Qianhe Island."

"Oh? Very thoughtful."

The handsome young man nodded, and then asked: "Have you found any clues?"

"Back to senior brother, I just arrived at Qianhe Island and haven't discovered anything yet."

"Well, then you go look for clues."

Cheng Feng handled the situation with ease without revealing any flaws, which greatly reduced the suspicion of the handsome young man.

After the handsome young man looked away, Cheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He could feel that this person had some doubts about him. Even though he looked away at this moment, there was still a faint spiritual thought observing him secretly.

"This person is not simple. I am afraid he is a top genius among the younger generation of the Blood God Religion. He has an extremely keen sense of smell."

Cheng Feng thought to himself: "With this person here, I must be more cautious next time. Once a flaw is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous."

Cheng Feng's guess was correct. This handsome young man was indeed the top genius of the Blood God Religion.

The younger generation of the Blood God Religion is divided into several levels.

The most outstanding existence is undoubtedly the ‘Son of God’ of the Blood God Religion, followed by the top ten true disciples of the Blood God Religion.

There has not yet been one son of the Blood God Sect, and they are all hiding in the snow.

As for the top ten true disciples, there is only one Yu Linglong who ranks at the bottom.

And this handsome young man is the second true disciple of the Blood God Sect.

His cultivation and talent are far above Yu Linglong's.

"Cheng Feng, that boy in the red cloak is secretly watching us."

Long Aotian also noticed the handsome young man's prying eyes, and said through a message: "Having this guy staring at me will really disturb my work."

However, as soon as Long Aotian finished speaking, the handsome young man glanced to the west, whether it was a coincidence or some other reason, and then suddenly shot away into the sky.

"what's the situation?"

Long Aotian said in surprise: "Did that boy in the red cloak hear my voice?"

"No."

Cheng Feng shook his head: "That person should have found some clues."

"Did you find a clue?"

Long Aotian said: "The boy just now seemed to be staring at a trace of blood on the ground in a daze."

"Isn't that trace of blood hiding some secret?"

As he spoke, Long Aotian rushed to the place where the handsome young man was standing.

When it saw the trace of blood on the ground, a faint light flickered in its eyes.

This lasted for about four or five seconds. Long Aotian suddenly trembled and screamed: "There is indeed a problem."

"There is indeed something wrong with this trace of blood."

"What's the problem?" Cheng Feng asked.

"This trace of blood is probably the blood stain left by your master."

Long Aotian said: "I just used a secret technique to track, and I faintly sensed that the owner of the blood stains is somewhere in the west."

"It's just that when I wanted to locate it in detail, I was interfered by an invisible force and failed to locate it successfully."