Chapter 85: The Silkworm's Precious Armor (First Watch)

  "No, we're in a hurry, let's just head straight to the Wudang Mountains." said Bai Mei.

  "Elder Bai, if you go directly, will there be any danger?" The middle-aged female attendant continued to ask.

  "We are Yunyang Sect, no one should dare to provoke us, nothing will happen. In the past few years, Fog City has not had any major incidents either." White Eyebrow Elder said, and then called over two rock magpies.

  Everyone jumped onto the Rock Eagle and set off once again towards Yunyang Sect.

  As for the Misty Mountains that Bai Mei Old Man just mentioned, Lu Shao had some curiosity. Even the executive of Yunyang Sect was worried about the danger. What exactly is this Misty Mountains?

  "Elder, what is this Wumeng Mountain Range?" Lu Shao asked.

  "The Foggy Mountains are a mountain range that connects the ancient domain. On the edge of the mountain range, there is a city called Foggy City, which is the territory of the Cloud Sun Sect. However, the Foggy Mountains cover a vast area and the situation is quite chaotic. Occasionally, even demonic beasts appear. Ordinary people dare not enter the Foggy Mountains." said the White Eyebrow Elder.

  "So that's how it is." Lu Shaoyou had heard of the ancient domain in his heart, and there were records in the Cangwu Pavilion of the Lu family. Around this spiritual martial continent, there were also four continents, whose area was not much different from that of the spiritual martial continent.

  To the east of Lingwu Continent lies Donghai Moyun City, to the west is Xichuan Ancient Domain, to the south is Nan Yuan Zuoyao Forest, where it's the domain of demonic beasts and humans who enter will find it extremely difficult to come out alive. To the north is Linhuan Cliff, which is the domain of spiritual beasts, and humans who go there also face great danger.

  In the middle, however, is the largest Spirit Martial Continent, Yunyang Sect, which is one of the three sects and four schools on the Spirit Martial Continent. Although the power of the three sects and four schools is incredibly strong, they are also unable to touch the surrounding ancient domains and Moyun City. As for the Ancestral Demon Forest and Linghuang Cliff, the three sects and four schools don't even dare to think about it - those demonic beasts and spirit beasts are not easy to provoke.

  "Bang bang......"

  In the distant sky, two massive explosions suddenly rang out, and then two bundles of smoke and fire shot up into the air, scattering in the distance. Even though it was daytime, it was still a bit dazzling to look at.

  "The elder is our distress signal for Yunyang Sect." Another rock eagle shouted loudly, at this time several deacons, Bai Mei old man, Lu Wushuang, Wang Liang, Yang Man all changed their faces.

  "Just ahead, someone from our sect has encountered trouble. Let's go immediately." The White Eyebrow Elder said loudly, controlling the rock eagle as they hurriedly flew towards the location where the distress signal was coming from. Their expression also turned serious. This place was originally within the Cloud Sun Sect's territory, and if it weren't for something major happening, someone from the sect wouldn't have sent out a distress signal so easily.

  "Have you run into trouble?" Lu Shaoyou thought to himself, looking at Bai Meilong's expression. This trouble seemed quite big, he'd better be careful later on.

  In the mountains, the sturdy branches of trees swayed gently in the wind, like ghosts baring their teeth and claws, with dry leaves occasionally drifting away.

  Around here, however, is a steep and towering cliff, with a thick bloody smell floating in mid-air. On the ground, there are already thirty or so corpses, stained with blood. Judging from their clothes, they should be people from two different forces.

  "Wang Mingyue, will there be anyone else from the Yunyang Sect around here? Hand over the Tiancan Treasure Armor and I'll spare your life." On a hillside, a fifty-year-old man gazed at a forty-year-old man in front of him with a cold tone. The fifty-year-old man wore a black robe, and under his deeply wrinkled forehead, his eyes seemed to be sunken into their sockets, emitting a sharp and fierce gaze.

  The middle-aged man in white robes was now stained with blood, unable to distinguish whether it was his own or that of the people he had killed. He held a large knife in his hand, from which blood was still dripping, and his entire body seemed somewhat weak. His eyes were fixed intently on the black-robed old man in front of him.

  Behind the two of them, behind the black-robed old man, there were three middle-aged men, all wearing strong attire, with piercing gazes in their eyes and a surging aura of murder around them. This kind of aura was likely condensed from years of killing, and ordinary people would never have such an aura on them.

  But behind that middle-aged man, there were seven young men and a middle-aged man, all of whom had weak breaths, clearly having gone through an intense battle.

  That middle-aged man, if in the Fog City, would naturally be recognizable to anyone, is the outer gate elder of Yunyang Sect, the lord of Fog City Wang Mingyue, and behind him are all disciples of Yunyang Sect.

  "This is the territory of Yunyang Sect. You're stealing from us? We won't let you off easily. If you know what's good for you, leave quickly. I can let this matter slide." Wang Mingyue gazed at the black-robed old man with a piercing stare.

  "Ha! You think you can use the Cloud Sun Sect to suppress me? Don't forget, this is not your territory in the ancient domain. Even if it's in the Misty Mountain Range, what does the Cloud Sun Sect amount to?" The black-robed old man (Yin) sneered coldly: "This Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor isn't something that belongs to the Cloud Sun Sect either. Whoever gets it is whoever owns it. If you know what's good for you, hand it over yourself. Otherwise... there's only death."

  "You want the Celestial Silkworm Shell? Dream on, unless I'm dead." Wang Mingyue said coldly, her long knife held horizontally, her true energy trembling. The Celestial Silkworm Shell wasn't something she could easily give up.

  "Then go die." The black-robed old man sneered, his eyes flashing with fierce light, as a surge of scorching true energy burst out from his hand and shot straight at Wang Mingyue.

  As the black-robed old man launched an attack, the three middle-aged men behind him also burst forth with a surge of murderous aura and pounced on several Cloud Sun Sect disciples. For a moment, true energy surged wildly, and those Cloud Sun Sect disciples were all at the level of martial artists in terms of strength. However, it seemed that the three sturdy men had much stronger abilities.

  When the fire (yin) monster pounced over, Wang Mingyue suddenly leaped into the air and just avoided the fire (yin) monster's attack.

  The fire (yin) monster's eyes gleamed with a cold smile, as if it had been waiting for this moment. As Wang Mingyue sprang into action, the monster's hands formed a seal, and from its right hand, a fierce flame shot directly towards Wang Mingyue. This fire (yin) monster was a fire-type warrior, and within the flames, there was an even more subtle stench of blood, unlike ordinary flames.

  Wang Mingyue's figure was in mid-air, her shadow rapidly spinning around, and her body suddenly disappeared from the original position. The next moment, she had already appeared behind the Fire (Yin) monster and slashed down with a knife. The blade swept across, producing a sharp breaking sound, and the surrounding air directly rippled and opened up.

  "Get back." This knife-wielding, yin-attribute monster seemed to have no intention of holding back. Its body slightly rotated, the hand seal changed again, and a crimson palm print shot up into the sky, instantly landing on the blade's edge. The surrounding space's temperature suddenly skyrocketed, becoming scorching hot.

  "Bang......" A loud explosion sounded above the space, flames splashed, and the knife's edge instantly turned into nothingness.

  In the air above, a figure flew out and fell to the ground, stumbling backward. It was Wang Mingyue. Judging from the situation of their exchange, Wang Mingyue was suppressed by just one move.

  "You're already exhausted, you're no match for me." The Fire (Yin) monster shouted again, its toes tapping, and with a tremble of true energy, its body pounced upwards.

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