Chapter 448: Hardships for the Strong
After taming the three-headed four-winged griffin, Ye Lao did not stop. He jumped up and wrapped Nie Tian, Duanmu Lu, Gu Wuyou and Goudan with his sword energy, and landed directly on a four-winged griffin.
Under the stunned expression of everyone, the three-headed four-winged griffin soared into the sky, each of them made a cry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the ground, the dust raised by the four-winged griffin gradually fell.
Diao Zhengde, Wu Mang, Mo Feng, Qiu Wuhen and others stared blankly at the direction where the four-winged griffin disappeared, and they could not react for a long time.
It was not until the three-headed four-winged griffin completely disappeared that several people reacted.
Qiu Wuhen was the first one to react among the few people. He suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he said in horror: "The man just now seemed to call himself a mad sword."
"Mad sword?" Hearing this name, Mo Feng's face froze slightly, and he said in horror: "Could it be Ye Lingyun, the proud mad sword who challenged the geniuses of Xumi Lingdu eighty years ago!"
"Ye Lingyun!" Diao Zhengde and Wu Mang were stunned at the same time, obviously not unfamiliar with this name.
Mad sword Ye Lingyun, this name may be very unfamiliar to the younger generation, but for warriors over a hundred years old, this is a well-known name.
Eighty years ago, there was a swordsman who defied the sky in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. He once set foot on Xumi Lingdu and challenged the geniuses.
At that time, the geniuses of Xumi Lingdu were defeated by this person one after another. Even Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing, who were known as the two great monsters of Xumi Lingdu at that time, only fought with this swordsman.
In the end, this swordsman was defeated by another person and disappeared from then on. There was no more mad sword in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.
This swordsman is called the Proud Mad Sword, and his real name is Ye Lingyun!
"If he is Ye Lingyun, then what he said before, that the head of the Qiu family was once defeated by him, is not false!" Mo Feng was shocked, and suppressed his surprise. His throat gurgled and he said in a lost voice.
"Yes." Wu Mang nodded and said, "Not only that, even the head of the Zhang Palace was defeated by him!"
Eighty years ago, except for Tang Hao and Mo Zhaojing who could barely compete with Ye Lingyun, all other geniuses were defeated by the latter.
Qiu Shenfeng, the head of the Qiu family, and Zhang Tingyin, the head of the Danwu Palace, were all defeated by Ye Lingyun.
"No wonder this person is so arrogant! It turns out to be the Proud Mad Sword from eighty years ago!" Qiu Wuhen touched his still hot face, and his expression was even more fearful.
"Master, I don't care who he is. Even if he is really the Proud Mad Blade, he will die for humiliating a red-robed elder of the Alchemist Guild!" Diao Zhengde was the calmest among the few people. He looked sinister and said in his heart: "Ye Lingyun, even if the Alchemist Guild doesn't kill you, the people of Lingxuantian Pavilion will definitely kill you!"
Once again, Diao Zhengde actually asked Lingxuantian Pavilion to kill Ye Lingyun.
With Ye Lingyun's strength, at least a purple gold-level or even diamond killer from Lingxuantian Pavilion can be hired to kill him.
Can Diao Zhengde do it?
What is the relationship between him and Lingxuantian Pavilion?
After a long time, the crowd slowly dispersed.
Soon after, there will be crazy news that the Proud Mad Blade Ye Lingyun, who suddenly disappeared eighty years ago, has appeared again!
And just after the crowd left, two figures appeared quietly in the dark corner like lurking ghosts.
These two figures are like ghosts and spirits. There is no trace of warriors in their bodies, not even the trace of living people. They are like two moving corpses.
"Is the iron chain on that person the iron chain of the god of death?" One of them spoke, his tone without any emotion, a very mechanical voice.
"He is the person the city lord is looking for." The other nodded, the two exchanged glances, and immediately disappeared into the darkness.
These two people are from the City of Chaos, and the city lord they are talking about is the city lord of the City of Chaos.
However, the City of Chaos has always been managed by the deputy city lord, and the real city lord has always been a mystery and has never appeared.
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Huh!
Above the head, the strong wind whistled past.
Nie Tian and others sat on the four-winged griffin, and the strong wind in their ears was so strong that it could almost pierce the eardrum.
The other two four-winged griffins followed closely on both sides, as if they were escorting them.
"Mr. Nie, introduce these friends of yours." Although Mr. Ye is very powerful, he usually seems very friendly and does not have any airs.
Duanmu Lu and others introduced themselves.
"Senior, you are so powerful. I admire you." Goudan said with a grin.
Ye Lao did not react much, but just nodded and smiled, with a hint of bitterness in his smile.
Ye Lao's strong attitude towards the three forces of the Alchemist Guild, the Mo Family and the Qiu Family, showed a strong spirit and strength that shocked people.
However, Nie Tian understood one thing, that is, never envy the majesty of the strong.
Behind the majestic and powerful, no one knows how much the strong have paid for it.
From ancient times to the present, anyone who can become a peerless strong has made the most arduous efforts.
They have the exploration of an eagle, the concentration of a venomous snake, the hard work of an ant, and the patience of a silkworm pupa. Only after paying so much, can they finally stand in front of the world as a strong man.
Especially Ye Lao, who paid more than ordinary people.
But what he got was far less than what he paid.
Forty years ago, he was already at the sixth level of the Divine Wheel, but now he is only at the third level of the Divine Wheel, and he has to endure the torture of the Demon Sealing Curse every moment. How can ordinary people imagine this kind of pain.
"Brother Goudan, do you know who Mr. Ye is?" Nie Tian asked with a faint smile and a strange expression.
Goudan and others shook their heads. They really didn't know Mr. Ye's identity.
But Mr. Ye's performance just now was really shocking, and he was domineering.
"Mr. Ye is the proud mad sword who challenged all the geniuses of Xumi Lingdu eighty years ago!" Nie Tian briefly said it vividly.
Goudan and others were stunned and said one after another: "Mr. Ye, what does it feel like to fight with Lord Tang Hao? Is it very cool?"
Tang Hao, Mo Zhaojing and others are all legends of the Three Thousand Small Worlds. It is really terrifying that Mr. Ye can fight with these people and has not lost.
"It's better not to talk about the past." Mr. Ye shook his head slightly, his face was a little solemn, and he was not very interested in mentioning the heroic history of the past.
Seeing that Mr. Ye looked unhappy, Nie Tian frowned and asked, "Mr. Ye, did you get those two herbs?"
Mr. Ye escaped from the Great Chu Prison and went to the Xumi Lingdu Alchemist Guild to get the Thousand Leaf Ice Soul and Fire Lotus Fruit.
These two herbs are both sixth-level herbs. Before leaving, Mr. Ye was full of confidence and said that he would come back within three days, but now his face is not very good, probably because he was not able to get the herbs smoothly.