The sound was not loud, but the moment it fell into Lin Qingyang's ears, it turned into a poisonous ice pick, piercing the body fiercely. Something colder than the lake water instantly seized the whole body. It was a nightmare that was engraved deep in the soul and had been dormant for five years.
Tick tock.
The water droplets on the tips of the hair hit the base of the white jade cage, and were infinitely magnified in this dead space.
Lin Qingyang didn't move, not that he didn't want to move, but that his body seemed to have lost control at this moment. An extremely sharp phantom pain exploded from his Dantian without warning, where he had cut out his spiritual roots. In the past five years, the scar had healed long ago, but the moment he heard this sound, the severe pain of his flesh and blood being torn apart engulfed him again like gangrene in his bones.
The bitterly cold rain in Tianshui City seemed to be filling my eyes again.
The crisp sound of the Fenghua Sword breaking, the alienated eyes of the Snow Blue Kite, and Ah Qi's bloody hand holding his at the end... Countless desperate scenes seemed to be torn crazily in his mind, making him feel as if he was at the bottom of a cold lake again, unable to breathe.
Lin Qingyang trembled uncontrollably, biting his lower lip until a sharp sting came and the strong smell of rust and blood filled his mouth, and he forced himself to regain some sense from the near-death stress reaction.
He gasped for breath, veins popped out on the back of his hand holding the railing, and in his peach blossom eyes washed by the lake water, an almost crazy anger and unrelenting hatred gradually ignited.
"B-yue..."
These two words seemed to be mixed with flesh and blood and squeezed out from the deepest part of the throat.
"Elder Chen" looked up at him, still maintaining that strange and stiff smile. Then, he slowly raised his skinny palm that had grown dark purple corpse spots, grabbed the black hood on his head, and slowly opened it back little by little.
Lin Qingyang's breathing suddenly stopped.
I saw that the upper half of "Elder Chen's" skull had disappeared! It was like a watermelon that had been split open, with dried and blackened flesh and blood still remaining on the jagged edges. And inside the creepy skull cavity, where the brain should have been, was squatting quietly at this moment, a black crow with messy feathers.
The crow tilted its head, its eyes shining with a strange red light, staring at Lin Qingyang in the cage with disgusting malice.
This familiar and strange scene hit Lin Qingyang's tense nerves like a heavy hammer. He stared at the crow, his eyes turning a terrifying scarlet color due to extreme hatred.
The smile on "Elder Chen's" face deepened, and his mandible opened and closed mechanically, but what came out was Bi Yue's creepy laughter.
"Haha... I have to admit that I am quite surprised that you can survive until now." Bi Yue's voice was slow and leisurely, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. "Back in Tianshui City, I thought you would commit suicide. After all, many times, it is indeed much easier to die than to linger like a useless person."
Lin Qingyang swallowed hard the bloody gas surging in her throat, suppressed the trembling of her fingertips, her voice was a little hoarse due to the cough just now, and asked, "Where are the others?"
Bi Yue let out a hoarse and harsh laugh, and asked, "Who are you asking? Is it those idiots from the Immortal League, or... that waste!"
Lin Qingyang stared at him, her chest heaving violently, but she didn't answer.
Bi Yue chuckled and continued, "Compared to you, that loser surprises me even more. He can still obey your words now. I really don't know whether I should call you powerful or stupid!"
"Is it possible that you are stupid!" Lin Qingyang sneered and taunted, his eyes still full of hatred, and he scolded unceremoniously, "You think that by playing with people's hearts by some tricks, everyone will do what you want? If you are not smart, just pretend that everyone is like you!"
"Elder Chen" tilted his head stiffly. "Although you have become a useless person, you are still so sharp-tongued! In fact, I have missed you quite a lot in the past five years, especially when you were in Tianshui City. Your expression at that time was much better than now."
Lin Qingyang stared at him, held the handrail a little harder, and sneered, "There's so much nonsense, it seems like we didn't catch them at all."
Bi Yue laughed and said faintly, "It doesn't matter, if you are here, that trash will definitely appear!"
"You went all out to sneak into Tianxuan Pavilion and trap so many people here. What do you want to do?" Lin Qingyang stared at him and asked coldly.
"Elder Chen" looked at him with a stiff face and chuckled, "Don't you always think of yourself as smart? Why don't you take a guess?"
Lin Qingyang looked at him coldly, and then slowly said after a moment, "You want people outside to fight!"
"Now the two sides are leaderless outside and are already suspicious of each other. As long as there is a little friction, such as a sudden hidden arrow, the fire will be completely ignited."
The hoarse laughter echoed in the empty room, with a mocking tone.
"Lin Qingyang, do you think that by setting up a hidden city, doing business, and negotiating peace, the two sides can put aside their hatred and shake hands to make peace? You are so naive. The two races of humans and monsters have had a bloody feud for hundreds of years and can only continue to the death. No one can stop this battle!"
Lin Qingyang stared at him without saying a word, while "Elder Chen"'s expression was still fixed on that weird smile.
At the same time, the atmosphere on the long street of Yin City had reached an extremely depressing level.
Mo Yan stopped in front of the furious Lang Ya and loudly advised, "Calm down first, there is something fishy about this."
At this moment, Yin Yu suddenly shouted from behind.
"Bashan--!!" Yinyu's voice changed its tone due to panic.
Langya turned around suddenly and looked over, only to see that Bashan's face was completely covered in a layer of lifeless black, his lips were purple and black, and his whole body was twitching violently.
His eyes were wide open, his expression was painful, and he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of smelly and pungent black blood, then he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Ku Rong quickly stepped forward, took a look at the black wounds and blood, frowned and said, "It's the poison of the evil spirit!"
The expressions of everyone in the demon clan changed. The poisonous demon is extremely poisonous. It is said that those bitten by it will almost die. Yin Yu was stunned for a moment and then despaired.
Langya looked at the dying Ba Shan and slowly turned his head to glare at the human race. The originally bloodshot wolf eyes had completely turned into bloodthirsty scarlet at this moment.
The violent demonic energy soared into the sky, and she suddenly pulled out the terrifying sword that was stuck on the ground. The violent black demonic power was poured into it without any reservation, and she raised her hand and made a horizontal slash.
The unparalleled arrogance of the sword, accompanied by a shrill roar that tore through the air, went straight to the opposite side of the human team to cut them in half!
Yun Zhan's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to block the crowd. He unsheathed his long sword, and a sharp white sword energy rose into the sky, accurately meeting the violent demonic energy.
"Boom--!!!"
Two extremely powerful forces collided in mid-air, erupting with a deafening loud noise. The terrifying air waves rolled and raged, instantly shattering the doors and windows of the surrounding shops, and sawdust and rubble flying all over the sky.