Swept Flat

The reason Lü Fanglong could find this place from hundreds of li away was because Xing Xinyang had left a trace of his divine soul's aura in the mountain gate. Only by following that aura had Lü Fanglong been able to find his way here.

But after he arrived, Xing Xinyang's divine soul had long since been utterly destroyed, and whoever had killed him had used some unknown method to leave not the slightest brand in the surrounding void.

No matter how miraculous the sinan in Lü Fanglong's hand was, it still needed clues before it could continue tracking. It could not truly find someone out of thin air.

And because the divine soul brand here had been cut away, even if Lü Fanglong saw that person again next time, he would not be able to be completely certain it was the same person.

"Thief!"

Lü Fanglong shouted furiously, then turned and left.

Xing Xinyang could not have left the mountain gate for no reason. Something else must have happened to make Xing Xinyang act this way.

Since he could find no clues here, Lü Fanglong could only return to the mountain gate and see if there was anything else to discover. This matter was far from over!

Putting aside the personal relationship between Xing Xinyang and Lü Fanglong, Xing Xinyang was an elder of the Saint Yama Sect. For him to be killed like this, the Saint Yama Sect would investigate to the very end.

While Lü Fanglong searched for the killer with rage scorching his heart, hundreds of li away, Chen Fei's engraving of the Xuanyuan Sword had also reached its final moment.

As Chen Fei carved the final character onto the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword, the entire Sword Blade emitted a heaven-shocking radiance, and a majestic