2467: C2467 Mysterious Woman

C2467 Mysterious Woman

Long Yan actually hated villains like this. Using one's family or friends to threaten him, this was no longer the title of a madman. In terms of quality, this was the worst.

Of course, after Long Yan left, the Asura Hall would temporarily be overseen by him, so Long Yan was relatively at ease. He swore that if Yun Xue and Cang Zheng Ding were to be killed by this guy, he would definitely kill this guy as well.

Although this Jiang Long was hateful, the Asura Hall was still growing up. Normally, Long Yan wouldn't want to make things big, and let the Asura Hall and the Raging Hall have a huge conflict.

Just like this, Long Yan sped up as he charged towards the Ghost Spirit Valley. In this distance of a hundred thousand miles, after flying out of the Holy Palace's range, Long Yan could completely unleash his powerful spiritual sense.

This distance was around eight to nine kilometers. With Long Yan's current speed, it wouldn't be long before he arrived there.

Gudu Kuangxiong and Situ Qiuzui were the strongest backing Long Yan could have. As long as he had them, Long Yan would be very confident in his abilities.

This time, time flew by really quickly. When Long Yan arrived at the edge of the legendary Ghost Spirit Valley, a gust of cold wind blew past him, causing him to feel a chill all the way down his back.

So much so that when Long Yan sensed them with his Divine Dragon Soul's power, he could tell that the surrounding area and the entire sky were filled with that kind of nascent soul. Some of them were even extremely weak souls, and were even badly damaged.

Some of the spirits revealed sinister faces and pounced towards Long Yan. Their spirits were floating and there were many terrifying ghost flames swaying in the air.

Very quickly, Long Yan released the Scarlet Spirit Heavenly Flame on his right hand, lighting up the surrounding space. The spirits, who saw the fire, were also frightened and avoided Long Yan, forming a large space around him.

"Big Brother, there are too many Yin Spirits here. They can be up to several tens of millions of Yin Spirits. Should I come out and devour them all? Then the power of my Divine Dragon Desire will increase as well."

Long Yan shook his head: "No need, no matter what they did when they were alive, in short, they were killed. However, many of them were wronged or killed by strong warriors, it is already very pitiful for them."

The closer they got to the real Ghost Spirit Valley, the greater the air around them was filled with a great amount of resentment. There were even corpses on the ground, tens of thousands of white bones that had already rotted away, and there were even some that had already been torn apart by spirit insects or fierce beasts.

Perhaps it was because there were too many corpses piled up here, causing the wild beasts to not even dare to approach this area anymore.

The rancid smell wafted into Long Yan's nose. He had no choice but to use the Divine Essence Energy to form a halo of light space, to avoid the rancid smell and the Yin Spirit.

When Long Yan stood on top of a small mountain of corpses that were piled into a pile of bones, Jiang Long wasn't too far away from him, and was less than a kilometer away from him.

Long Yan clenched his fists tightly, stepping on the corpses, he had no choice but to advance cautiously. The famous cultivation technique of the Kuang Palace, that was also very powerful, as long as he dared to kill him today, Long Yan would definitely kill all of Jiang Long's group.

But of course, even if he wasn't a match, he could still summon Gudu Kuangxiong back in an instant, and killing him would be as easy as flipping his palm.

What made Long Yan truly fearful was that the legendary secret technique that they had obtained could improve a warrior's Divine Essence Energy in battle. This meant that it was similar to Long Yan's ability to use the Soul Blast Technique.

But when he got closer, Long Yan could see that there were sounds of fighting coming from up ahead. Those people seemed to be strong Eighth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit s and above, what made Long Yan surprised was, other than Jiang Long and a few others, the strength of another group was actually exactly the same as Jiang Long's group. At this moment, Yun Xue and Cang Zheng Ding were in the hands of another group, but they did not seem to be injured, and were not tied up either.

Long Yan immediately reacted, the two of them should have been saved by this group, but they looked weak, as though they were being supported. A young lady waved her hand, supporting Yun Xue, and the two of them were conversing among themselves, it was unknown what she looked like, but she was very beautiful, dressed in black robes, with long and elegant curly hair draping over her shoulders, her fair and flawless skin, perfect face, and graceful figure. Her clear and bright eyes had a kind of seductive and gentle beauty.

Yun Xue smiled at her with a grateful gaze. This woman was beautiful with a hint of seductive charm. In this dark night and in such a terrifying environment, this woman was filled with many strange things.

Logically speaking, it was very normal for Jiang Long and the others to appear here. He kidnapped Yun Xue and the others, but why did this woman and the others come here? She definitely wasn't here purely to save Yun Xue.

However, under Long Yan's observation, although this woman was bewitching, the aura she emitted was not that of killing intent, but a very gentle and righteous feeling.

As for who this woman was, even the opposing Jiang Long was sizing her up. However, the strength of this woman was not just for show, she was not any weaker than Jiang Long. After several fights, Jiang Long had not taken any advantage of her.

In that space, many of the bones had already been burnt to ashes by the battle just now. Right at this moment, Long Yan also quickly appeared and rushed towards the girl in black.

When Yun Xue and Cang Zheng Ding saw that it was Long Yan, they were immediately moved to tears! Swish! They thought that they would die today, but they actually met these people, and even more so, did not expect that Long Yan would really come.

"Long Yan, I never thought that you would be such a cowardly turtle. You didn't dare to come personally, and instead sought out a helper, but don't think that I would give up just like this. Offending me, Jiang Long, will make your heart tremble and your guts drop every day."

Long Yan was still confused, but when Jiang Long saw him, he became extremely angry and left the place quickly with his men.

Long Yan was originally going to rush over to stop them, but he was worried about Yun Xue and Cang Zheng's safety, so he immediately came over to check on their injuries.

"Asgard Master, I never thought that you would actually come to save us, I …" Yun Xue began to cry as she laid on Long Yan's shoulder. It looked like, she had suffered from quite a bit of humiliation just now, and while Cang Zheng Ding stood at the side with a deathly pale face, he did not say much.1

Long Yan scolded him: "Jiang Long, this despicable scumbag, he really runs fast. I had originally planned to fight him to the death this time, if there's a next time, I promise I'll kill him and let the entire Wild Hall know of my methods."

After cursing and comforting Yun Xue and Cang Zheng Ding a few times, fortunately, they only suffered a little bit of shock and did not suffer any major injuries.

In any case, there was still three months until the great battle of the Martial God Ranking. At that time, Long Yan would have enough time to righteously teach this hateful fellow a lesson.

At this moment, Long Yan looked at the somewhat bewitching woman in front of him. Her beauty was definitely even more beautiful than Yun Xue, and was even on the same level as Chu Yuxi.

Long Yan looked at her and said extremely politely: "Thank you, Beauty, for saving my Asura Hall's disciple. I am the Asura Hall's Palace Master, Long Yan."

After she finished speaking, she extended her hand to look at. The woman was also very friendly, revealing a white, slender hand.

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