1140: C1140 Strong Fairy Yanyu

C1140 Strong Fairy Yanyu

Outside the Misty Rain Pavilion, twenty to thirty Wind Race Expert s surrounded it.

Other than Hu Ke, there was also Hu Yuntian, as well as the clan senior statesman, they were all first-rate Rankers.

Hu Ke's face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What is it? If I say no, would you still want to forcefully search my Misty Rain Pavilion? "

Fairy Yanyu's jade-like face turned slightly cold, and the tip of her brows twitched with a trace of killing intent.

An invisible sense of oppression made all the expert s' hearts tighten, and they couldn't help but take half a step back.

The Fairy Yanyu controls the heavenly bell, inherits the path of the Primordial Rain Master, and possesses the unfathomable power of a ghost.

Amongst the wind race cultivators present, none of them were able to defeat the Fairy Yanyu.

Even Hu Ke was far inferior to his opponent.

If not for the Fairy Yanyu being too powerful, how could the Misty Rain Pavilion be safe and sound after all these years?

Hu Ke had also plotted many times to capture the heavenly bell, but unfortunately, all of them ended in failure.

Infuriating the Fairy Yanyu was definitely not what Hu Ke wanted to see.

"Senior sister, must you make it difficult for me?"

Hu Ke's brows tightly knitted, and his face revealed a thick gloominess.

"Misty Rain Pavilion is a pure land left behind by the ancestor. Hu Ke, before I get angry, quickly scram with you. "

Fairy Yanyu was like a block of ice, her entire body was emitting a bone-piercing chill, causing people to feel fear.

Her domineering attitude also made many Wind Race Expert feel troubled.

"Chief, this woman is not easy to deal with, we …"

A senior statesman approached Hu Ke and whispered.

However, before he could finish, Hu Ke waved his hand, and then said in a low voice: "This is a good opportunity that I have been waiting for a thousand years, I can't miss it even if I have to tear off my pride."

In Hu Ke's eyes, the Fairy Yanyu was undoubtedly a goddess.

If he could, he naturally didn't want to anger the other party.

But he had plotted everything painstakingly, and he definitely could not let his previous efforts go to waste just because of the Fairy Yanyu.

Power and women, he seemed to care more about the former.

"Senior Sister, I do not wish to fall out with you. Please give Junior Brother some face, within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, if I am unable to find Hun Yuanzi, I will immediately leave this place and never step half a step into this place."

Hu Ke's voice was not loud, but it was firm and unquestionable.

This was his last concession, if Fairy Yanyu were to persevere on, then their relationship would break apart.

"Who do you think you are? I'm giving you face? "

Fairy Yanyu scoffed.

"Hu Ke, don't take yourself too seriously. How did you obtain the sky-covering fan and get the position of Patriarch? Don't you have any points in your heart?"

Her eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

At that time, wind race had sent three genius s. Other than Fairy Yanyu and Hu Ke, there was also a senior brother.

Originally, the position of sky-covering fan and clan leader belonged to the eldest senior brother.

However, after going out to train once, this Big Senior was unlucky enough to be killed, which was why the position of the sky-covering fan and clan leader fell onto Hu Ke's shoulders.

It was only after many years did Fairy Yanyu realize that her eldest senior brother's death was not a coincidence.

Of course, she couldn't come up with any concrete evidence to prove that Hu Ke was the mastermind.

But there was no doubt that Hu Ke was the biggest beneficiary, and only he had the motivation and courage to do so.

"Enough!"

Hu Ke suddenly bellowed.

The ashen face instantly surged with killing intent, appearing somewhat sinister.

"What is it? Did you prick your weak spot? "

Fairy Yanyu sneered again and again.

As for the surrounding clansmen, they all looked bewildered.

Could it be that Hu Ke's position of Patriarch was not Light?

Of course, they weren't idiots. Even if they had any thoughts in their minds, they wouldn't express them out loud.

After all, so many years had passed, and now that Hu Ke had penetrated his heart, who would dare to doubt him?

"Senior, I've already given you enough face. Since you refuse to drink, don't blame me for being merciless."

Hu Ke snorted, and waved his hand fiercely.

Immediately after, the surrounding Wind Race Expert continued to release mana, and slowly retracted their encirclement, forming a strong pressure.

Under this pressure, the complexions of the dozens of disciples from the Misty Rain Pavilion turned pale.

These disciples were not any strong martial artists, they were mostly servants of the Misty Rain Pavilion and would occasionally receive some guidance from the Fairy Yanyu.

If they were to fight, these disciples would have no fighting strength at all.

"Hu Ke is really repaying kindness with enmity. In order to kill us, he can even disregard his own senior sister."

Qin Feng was hiding in the pavilion and watched everything.

He hated two kinds of people the most in his life.

The first was to kill the innocent, especially to bully the young.

Secondly, a traitor.

But at that moment, Hu Ke actually managed to do both.

The moment he saw Hu Ke's face, Qin Feng became enraged and could not suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"No, I have to help Fairy Yanyu."

Qin Feng clenched his teeth, and was about to rush out.0

However, just at that moment, there was a sudden wave of movement in the air. An extremely chilly aura was like a cold mist as it spread out and solidified everything.

Just by taking two or three steps, these Wind Race Expert already felt that it was difficult to even take a single step.

"Xuan Nether Force?"

Hu Ke frowned.

He lowered his head and saw that there was also a layer of white frost on his legs, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

This was one of the three great Arcane Art s of the wind race, "Profound Nether Force". It was also known as the cryosurgery, and was ranked twenty-two on the Tao Art Board.

"cryosurgery? Isn't this the supreme technique of the Water race? "

Qin Feng's heart trembled.

He did not expect that the wind race was proficient in the water attribute cryosurgery.

Furthermore, looking at Fairy Yanyu's cultivation, it seemed to be close to the Great Perfection Stage, and was much more profound than the Water Clan's people.

But in reality, the cryosurgery did not originate from the water clan.

The cryosurgery was originally comprehended by the Rain Master, and passed down to the Water Clan Black Emperor ancestor.

The Rain Master bloodline had always kept a low profile, thus, the portography was spread widely by the Black Emperor of the Water race, causing people to mistake it for the Arcane Art of the Water race.

However, the true core of the portography had always been grasped in the hands of the Rain Division.

When the Fairy Yanyu's aura was released, it felt like the power had frozen the heaven and earth, freezing time and space.

Twenty to thirty Wind Race Expert s were all blocked outside, making it difficult to advance even an inch.

"This Fairy Yanyu is truly strong, I'm afraid her strength is no weaker than Hun Yuanzi's?"

Qin Feng was secretly shocked.

Hun Yuanzi was a expert that had gone through heavenly tribulation, he should not have passed it yet, but he was still stronger than it.

This kind of talent and background really left Hun Yuanzi in the dust.

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