Chapter 531: Darkness Gradually Emerges

In the dark night, the whole land of Yongzhou was shrouded in panic because of the sudden black storm.

In the countryside and woods, a gorgeously dressed but extremely embarrassed figure was running away desperately.

His deep eyes were now filled with fear, as if he was secretly regretting something.

"Monster, this monster...!"

After seeing Bai Chen's terrifying strength with his own eyes, Prince Su Xun was so scared that he almost lost his courage. He would never have anything to do with this devil again.

However, just as he rolled over a rocky slope and saw Yongzhou City in front of him, a young man wearing a blue and white robe quietly appeared in front of him.

"ah!"

The figure that suddenly appeared like a ghost made Prince Chen Xun's eyes bulge, and he quickly stopped and fell to his knees on the ground. However, when he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, his heart was hanging. Suddenly he relaxed.

"Nangong Liucheng, phew~ you scared me to death!"

Getting up from the ground in embarrassment, Prince Chen Xun patted the dust on his body. Because he was full of fear, he didn't notice at all. From the beginning to the end, Nangong Liucheng didn't help him.

"It's great that you're here. Hurry, escort me out of here!" Without thinking, he grabbed Nangong Liucheng's hand, and Prince Chen Xun was about to walk forward, but after taking two steps, he found that he was It's like dragging a cow. You can't even take a step forward.

Turning his head in astonishment, Prince Chen Xun said impatiently: "What are you thinking about? If you don't leave, we will all die here!"

"oh……?"

Nangong Liucheng's smiling eyes looked directly at the unkempt Chen Xun in front of him, and his tone was quite calm: "Your Highness, why are you so scared?"

"You don't know, that Bai Chen, the one who opened the Tomb of Tianhai, is right over there!"

Following the direction pointed by Prince Chen Xun, Nangong Liucheng took a casual look. Under the hazy night, he could still see a black storm gradually shrinking.

"Oh, Bai Chen, I know he is here."

Hearing this, Prince Chen Xun's eyes froze, and he suddenly became angry: "Since you know he is here, why don't you escort me out of here quickly!"

"Why do I have to protect you when he is here?" Nangong Liucheng, who had always smiled lightly, actually asked back, with this strange tone, as if he didn't take Bai Chen seriously at all.

Knowing that this guy has always been proud, Prince Chen Xun's face darkened and he said solemnly: "Don't be stupid, even Mo Ying, who is ranked before you on the Tianling Ranking, is not his opponent, let alone you! I tell you, you are simply I don’t know how terrifying that kid is now, and he also told me that our plans all along were just deliberately arranged by the national master. That old ghost used you and me as pawns, you know what! As pawns!"

As soon as he mentioned this, Prince Chen Xun felt itching with hatred. Even if the Imperial Preceptor held a high position and had the support of the Phoenix God Palace, he was still just a minister in the final analysis!

Who is Chen Xun? He is the sixth prince, the most prestigious among all the princes to inherit the throne!

A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. Can a minister who dares to use the future king as a pawn keep him?

However, Prince Chen Xun's face was full of indignation, and Nangong Liucheng did smile faintly, and his calm and emotionless cold eyes flickered slightly: "Oh? Is there such a thing?"

"Why are you..." Prince Chen Xun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look Nangong Liucheng up and down: "Why do you feel weird today?"

"Have it?"

Nangong Liucheng chuckled and glanced at Chen Xun as if sympathetically: "I really want to know, has Bai Chen ever mentioned to you... Wanchao Pavilion?"

"!!"

As soon as these words came out, Prince Chen Xun was shocked and blurted out on the spot: "How do you know Wanchao Pavilion!"

You know, even he has never heard of this so-called Wanchao Pavilion. He has been staring at the various factions in the world for a long time, which is enough to see how mysterious this Wanchao Pavilion is.

However, now these words actually came out of Nangong Liucheng's mouth?

Why?

His eyes were fixed on Nangong Liucheng's face with a light smile. After a moment, Prince Chen Xun, who gradually regained his composure, twitched the corner of his mouth: "You, you are from Wanchao Pavilion!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xun's pupils suddenly shrank, because his eyes were already empty, and Nangong Liucheng appeared beside him without knowing when.

Close to his ear, Nangong Liucheng's soft whisper slowly floated out: "I am not only a member of Wanchao Pavilion, but I am also..."

Poof!

The voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly. When the last words came out, Chen Xun's eyes widened and turned blood red, and his whole head flew from his neck to the ground.

Clapping his hands casually, Nangong Liucheng didn't even look at Chen Xun's headless body, but suddenly turned around, faced the mysterious man in front of him, and smiled calmly: "Who am I supposed to be? This is not our famous trick master. Dear, Teacher Nie Feng?"

In front of Nangong Liucheng, a middle-aged man also dressed in blue and white robes, with sword-like thick eyebrows, glared at him.

He had just arrived here when he saw Nangong Liucheng beheading Chen Xun. As one of the seven masters of Shengtian Academy, how could he allow his disciples to kill the current prince?

"Nangong Liucheng, what else do you have to say!" Nie Feng stood calmly. Under his windless robe, an extremely vast spiritual power fluctuation instantly enveloped the entire sky.

Under this majestic aura that was almost desperate, Nangong Liucheng narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "As you can see, teacher, I have nothing to say."

"All right!"

Nie Feng slowly raised his eyes, and the strong wind blew past the sea of ​​trees: "Although you are a disciple of Senior Brother Jianzun, as one of the Seven Masters, I also have the right to interfere with the affairs of the academy. You'd better come back to the academy with me. Let’s let Senior Brother Jianzun decide for himself!”

Faced with Nie Feng's strength, Nangong Liucheng gently stroked his bangs with the palm of his hand and pushed back his bangs. His calm and cold eyes finally ignited with a touch of fire: "I think there is no need to alarm my teacher with this kind of thing... …”

"!!"

…

The black fire storm has dissipated, and the coachman and Zhuang Die Xiaomeng have also completed their chants. Their eyes are fixed on the pink folding fan on the coachman's right arm. It is so dazzling in the moonlight. Bai Chen's face also becomes more solemn. .

However, just as the two were approaching a fierce battle, a more powerful aura suddenly erupted in the distant sky. The fluctuations of this aura clearly overwhelmed the two of them.

The coachman trembled, turned around in disbelief and exclaimed: "Who is this! Three-star reincarnation realm?!"

Samsung...Reincarnation Realm!

The gap between each star's realm in the reincarnation realm is doubled. Such powerful fluctuations in spiritual power made Bai Chen and the coachman's expressions change drastically.

However, under this extremely vast spiritual power fluctuation, Bai Chen actually felt vaguely familiar.

After pondering for a while, he was finally shocked: "This is... Teacher Nie Feng?!"