Chapter 139: Entering the City
Silence engulfed the scene.
The deaths of Murong Feng and Murong Yi exceeded everyone's expectations.
No one had anticipated that Ye Wujin would dare to strike so ruthlessly.
With this move, he had punched a huge hole in the sky of Black Abyss.
"Ye Wujin is so crazy, decisive in his actions, completely disregarding the consequences."
The crowd trembled in their hearts. Ye Wujin's madness had thoroughly shocked them, even more so than his strength.
"You... you actually killed the Young Master and Lord Murong."
Several martial artists from the Dan Saint Palace regained their senses from the shock, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse.
The Young Master and Lord Murong had died tragically before their eyes. One could imagine the thunderous wrath that would erupt when the Sect Master learned of this news.
"You've killed, so what?" Ye Chen said indifferently.
"What? The Dan Saint Palace will never let you off." A martial artist from the Dan Saint Palace roared.
Ye Chen flicked his finger, and a burst of energy shot out, piercing through the man's throat. His words came to an abrupt halt as he fell to the ground, lifeless.
In an instant, the remaining martial artists from the Dan Saint Palace dared not utter another word.
They had forgotten that Ye Wujin could kill Murong Feng and even dared to kill Murong Yi. How could they dare to be so arrogant?
"I've killed those who stood in my way. If anyone disagrees, feel free to come forward. I'll be waiting at any time." Ye Chen retracted the Nine Abyss Platform, his face indifferent. A group of ants blocking his path and injuring his warriors had no right to live.
As for the Dan Saint Palace, if they wanted revenge, he would readily accept it.
"So arrogant!"
The crowd trembled again.
He was definitely the most arrogant person they had ever seen.
To dare to openly kill Murong Yi and taunt the Dan Saint Palace.
In the entire Black Abyss, he stood alone in this regard.
Even the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would not dare to be so arrogant.
"Let's go."
Several martial artists from the Dan Saint Palace had extremely ugly expressions, but they dared not say another word and left with a sweep of their sleeves.
Before leaving, they said to Mo Li:
"We have noted the attitude of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and will accurately inform the Sect Master."
Mo Li's pupils trembled violently, sighing inwardly.
It's not that he didn't want to make a move, but at that moment, he was completely intimidated and dared not move. By the time he regained his senses, Ye Wujin had already crushed Murong Yi.
However, the people from the Dan Saint Palace would never believe it.
Moreover, although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not lack Saint Warriors, they refused to show up and save lives. This account would definitely be reported in full detail.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect was destined to be resented by the Dan Saint Palace.
But all these were not a concern. As long as the people from the Dan Artifact Hall arrived, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would usher in a sharp change, and the small Dan Saint Palace was not worth worrying about.
But for now, why had Ye Wujin come?
Was it for the Samsara Wood?
"Irrelevant people, leave quickly." Mo Li regained his composure and shouted sternly. Regardless of Ye Wujin's intentions, once the matter of the Samsara Wood was revealed, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would undoubtedly become a target of public criticism.
Swoosh!
No one dared to linger among the crowd, all hurriedly fleeing.
They had witnessed everything that had happened here with their own eyes. No one could guarantee that the Dan Saint Palace's anger would not affect them. Leaving at this moment was undoubtedly the best choice.
After the crowd dispersed, Mo Li stared at Ye Wujin and spoke, "Why has the friend from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect come? What exactly is the purpose?"
"Does your Ten Thousand Swords Sect have the Samsara Wood?" Ye Chen asked calmly.
Mo Li's expression changed suddenly, and even Mo Qingqing widened her beautiful eyes.
Sure enough, he had come for the Samsara Wood.
Did he want to seize it or to show goodwill to the Dan Artifact Hall?
"Although I don't know where the friend heard this news, it must be a rumor. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect does not have the Samsara Wood." Mo Li restrained his expression, calmly denying it.
However, Ye Chen had already seen through his previous change in attitude and Mo Qingqing's reaction. How could he be deceived?
"Is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect deceiving the Dan Artifact Hall?" Ye Chen said leisurely.
"Is the friend from the Dan Artifact Hall?" Mo Li was suddenly shocked.
Apart from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, only the Dan Artifact Hall knew about the news of the Samsara Wood. Ye Wujin had mentioned it, and even indicated an interaction with the Dan Artifact Hall, making it highly likely that he was a member of the Dan Artifact Hall.
However, wasn't he the ruler of the Lower Three Abyss?
Wasn't the Dan Artifact Hall supposed to stay out of worldly affairs?
Could it be that the Dan Artifact Hall was starting to intervene in worldly matters, gradually gaining control of the Canglan Continent, with Ye Wujin as their pawn?
"I represent the Dan Artifact Hall." Ye Chen did not deny it. Although he was not a member of the Dan Artifact Hall, Wu Qingxue was.
Mo Li stared at Ye Chen, somewhat believing.
No wonder Ye Wujin had come. He had only resolved the people from the Dan Saint Palace and had not shown any hostility towards them.
Of course, Mo Li did not dare to let down his guard and continued to be vigilant. He said, "Since it is a friend from the Dan Artifact Hall, please follow me."
He led Ye Wujin straight into the city, while signaling to Mo Qingqing, who then understood and quietly retreated before speeding off in a certain direction.
Soon, Ye Chen and the others entered the city and arrived at the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect covered a vast area, spanning hundreds of miles in circumference.
The place was filled with the songs of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the spiritual energy was as vast as the sea. Each hall was like a sharp sword, piercing the sky, resembling a supreme sect, solemn and dignified, revered by thousands.
At this moment, in front of the sect gate, a middle-aged man stood quietly.
He wore white clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and eyes, his whole being naturally exuding a sharp aura, extremely dazzling, making it difficult for people to ignore his presence.
Mo Daohua, Mo Li's elder brother, Mo Qingqing's father, the current Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a Saint Warrior of the first rank, ranked thirty-first on the Imperial List.
"I am Mo Daohua, welcome, friend from the Dan Artifact Hall." Mo Daohua was neither humble nor overbearing, speaking calmly, but intentionally emphasized the three words 'Dan Artifact Hall.'
It was clear that he meant something by it.
If the friend was truly from the Dan Artifact Hall, they were welcome. If they had ul
terior motives, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would never welcome them.
Ye Chen naturally heard the implication in the man's words but didn't care. He simply asked, "When will the Samsara Wood be brought out?"
"Don't be hasty, friend. Please come in and have a chat. I will send someone to retrieve it." Mo Daohua gestured.
Ye Chen stepped in calmly, heading straight for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
After the host and guest were seated, refreshments were served quickly. Mo Daohua kept finding topics to talk about, laughing and chatting happily. However, he didn't mention the Samsara Wood at all, which made Ye Chen somewhat dissatisfied.
Whether the Samsara Wood could replace the Hundred-Pattern Kunwu Wood, he was still uncertain. Moreover, Lin Miaoyin was still waiting to be saved.
Wasting time like this was naturally something he didn't want.
So, he directly asked, "When will the Samsara Wood be brought out?"
Mo Daohua stopped laughing, slowly put down his teacup, and was about to speak when a voice came from outside.
"The Chief Morning Hall Master of the Dan Artifact Hall has arrived."
As this voice resounded, two figures hurried over, led by a man in brocade clothes, accompanied by Mo Qingqing.
This scene made Ye Chen's pupils slightly constrict, and a hint of coldness flickered faintly.
It seemed that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not believe his identity and had been reluctant to produce the Samsara Wood. Instead, they had invited someone from the Dan Artifact Hall to probe his identity.
They were wasting the time of Ye Wujin!
Don't they know?