Chapter 1718: End of the Assessment, Soul Emperor Clan Soul Ghost Saint, Mysterious Young Master

When they heard the news.

All the masters of Jixia Academy had their heads buzzing.

This was no small news.

Those geniuses who came to take the test would be fine if they died.

But He Zixuan was one of the ten true saints of Jixia Academy, with an extraordinary status and profound strength.

And he was also from Han Ping'an's lineage.

Now, it was a bit of a headache.

"Are you telling the truth? What is the situation?"

The masters of Jixia Academy frowned and looked at Chu Xiao.

Since Chu Xiao knew the news, how could he survive if He Zixuan died?

Seeing the doubtful look of the masters of Jixia Academy.

Chu Xiao's eyes also sank.

Sure enough, no matter what, the person who was closest to He Zixuan here was him.

But Chu Xiao couldn't say directly that he was going to look for treasure.

At that time, it would be even more difficult to defend himself.

He went to look for treasure, so how could He Zixuan die?

At this time.

A faint voice sounded.

"I saw it, He Zixuan fell in the hands of the Ba tribe."

Hearing this voice, everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Two figures appeared.

It was Jun Xiaoyao and Yiyi.

Yiyi huddled behind Jun Xiaoyao, wearing a hood on her head and lowering her head.

So everyone couldn't see her face clearly.

The experience from childhood to adulthood made Yiyi have a natural fear of the human race.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was an exception.

Seeing that there was a strange figure beside Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone didn't think much about it.

As a noble son of the imperial family, it is normal for there to be a few more women around him.

"Young Master Yun Xiao, what happened?"

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao finally showed up, these strong men of Jixia Academy breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the death of He Zixuan made them look unhappy.

"The Ba tribe that killed He Zixuan is here."

Jun Xiaoyao threw out two heads.

Everyone present looked over and gasped.

"That aura is from the powerful god of the Ba clan!"

"Not only that, did you see that the eyes of the other head were faintly purple, which is the symbol of the royal blood of the Ba clan!"

"That seems to be the ninth prince of the Ying Gou lineage of the Ba clan..."

After recognizing the head.

Everyone present was shocked and their minds were buzzing.

No wonder, the god of the Ba clan plus the ninth prince with the royal blood of the Ba clan.

He Zixuan's death was not unjust!

But what shocked everyone the most.

They were all killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

How powerful was Jun Xiaoyao?

"Even the Ba tribe of the Godly Lord level can be killed. This is definitely the strength of the forbidden level..."

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing. I have seen the strength of Young Master Yun Xiao."

"There is no doubt that Young Master Yun Xiao should be the first in this assessment."

Many people around were praising and admiring.

Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.

They would never think of it.

He killed the Ba tribe.

But He Zixuan was also killed by him.

The only person who knows now is that he killed He Zixuan.

Only Yiyi.

But how could Yiyi tell the truth.

Jun Xiaoyao killed He Zixuan for her.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who was surrounded by people.

Chu Xiao was depressed.

Not only his companions were killed, but most of the treasure was also taken away by Jun Xiaoyao.

"How did Brother He die? Is it possible that he deliberately watched Brother He being killed?" Chu Xiao suddenly thought in his heart.

He Zixuan is Han Ping'an's man, and they are all Chu Xiao's friends.

Jun Xiaoyao, maybe he watched He Zixuan die, and then killed the Ba tribe.

Chu Xiao's guess is not unreasonable.

But he has no evidence, so he can only make such a malicious guess.

But the facts prove that Chu Xiao still thinks Jun Xiaoyao is too "kind".

In the following time, Chu Xiao also seized the time to kill some funeral monsters and Ba tribe.

This test experience in the Xuanyang world has also entered its end.

The strong men of Jixia Academy began to set off for home.

After all, the death of a true saint still has a great impact.

Jixia Academy organized an integrated team and set off to leave the Xuanyang world.

Looking at the world that is getting farther and farther behind him.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

This journey is not in vain.

He clenched the little hand he was holding.

Yiyi seemed to have a sense, and lowered her head a little shyly.

At least, finally found the breath of Jiang Shengyi in this world.

This is a good start.

Jun Xiaoyao was expecting that the figure in snowy clothes would appear in front of him again and smile at him.

And just after the team of Jixia Academy left Xuanyang World.

In Xuanyang World, in that desolate continent, in the underground palace.

In the void, a slender figure in a black robe suddenly appeared.

He was wrapped in a black robe, making it impossible to see his appearance.

And his aura was extremely restrained.

It gave people a mysterious and profound feeling.

After seeing the opened door of the underground palace.

The black-robed figure murmured.

"Huh? What's going on? The treasure house left here was actually opened by someone?"

This voice sounded very young.

This figure flashed into the underground palace.

Seeing the empty underground palace, the figure in black robe fell into thought.

"None of the mechanism formations have been touched. They should have been opened by the power of blood."

"How is it possible? Who is it? This Holy Son finally found the location of a treasure left by the Chu Imperial Clan."

"As a result, someone got on board first."

The man in black robe seemed a little annoyed.

But at this moment.

Suddenly a voice sounded.

"I didn't expect that Holy Son of Soul Soul from the Soul Emperor Clan would actually find this hidden place."

"who!"

Holy Son Hunyou was horrified.

Turn around and take a look.

I saw a young man wearing a bright yellow robe and his demeanor seemed to be aloof and graceful.

The eyes of Holy Son Hunyou were faintly shocked.

With his cultivation level, he didn't realize when this man appeared at all.

"Your Excellency is..."

Holy Son Hunyou frowned.

He is one of the eight imperial clans, a genius of the Soul Emperor clan.

Although he is not a sealed ancient king, he is on the same level as Xia Houzhen, and they are both the top geniuses in the world.

The reason why he came here this time was after checking some information.

I discovered that there might be a treasure spot belonging to the Chu Imperial Clan in Xuanyang's world, so I came to investigate.

Unexpectedly, it has been evacuated.

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that you seem to want to get the resources here." The young man said calmly.

But his voice was cold.

"You have also seen that this place is already empty." Holy Son Hunyou frowned.

Although he is confident in his own strength.

But this man always gave him an unfathomable feeling.

"hehe……"

The man suddenly smiled.

"The decline of one line of imperial clan is nothing more than divided nourishment for the rest of the imperial clan."

"And this... is what I hate the most!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this man struck directly at Holy Son Hun You with his palm!