49: C49 Core Disciple

C49 Core Disciple

If the Void Heaven Sect of those outer or inner disciples encountered some sort of disaster, then those people would become cannon fodder.

"The Wei Han you were talking about? "It's said that Wei Han's talent is quite good. Although he just got promoted to a core disciple, he already has a very high status." Another outer court disciple exclaimed.

Wei Han, Murong Ling's uncle. He had only recently become a core disciple, and was in the Spirit Still Stage. However, his aptitude was high. It was said that he was taken care of by a true disciple. In the core disciples, he could be considered a rather influential person.

"Core disciple, Spirit Still Stage!" Many of the disciples in the cafeteria revealed envious expressions when they heard Wei Han.

"When will I become a core disciple?" Someone sighed and said.

"It's very simple. When your cultivation breaks through to the Spirit Still realm, you will naturally be promoted to a core disciple. However, you have already cultivated for more than a hundred years and barely managed to obtain Foundation Establishment Period. Someone laughed and said.

Hearing the discussion of these people, Wu Feng's face changed. However, when he looked at Murong Yu, he found that Murong Yu was eating calmly.

"Mm, these things are pretty good." Murong Yu praised as he felt the urge to eat to his heart's content. These foods were filled with spirit energy, many times more delicious than ordinary food, and even more so filled with spirit energy.

"Murong Yu, aren't you worried? That is a core disciple at the Spirit Still realm after all. " Wu Feng's expression continuously changed. After struggling for a long time, he finally asked.

Murong Yu raised his head and looked at Wu Feng, smiled and said, "What are you worried about? The other party was a core disciple, an expert of the Spirit Still. One finger is enough to crush me to death. "

Wu Feng was greatly surprised. He then asked, "Since that's the case, why aren't you worried?"

"No matter if it's power or strength, the opponent is far stronger than me. Do I need to worry about any benefits?" I was afraid he wouldn't come after me? Moreover, since I dared to cripple Murong Ling, I naturally had my own plans. "We should just take care of everything that comes our way. There's nothing to worry about." Murong Yu said lightly.

In reality, just as he had said, the core disciple Wei Han really posed no threat to him. If Wei Han really did abandon his identity and came to find trouble with him, a Innate Stage warrior, Murong Yu would admit it.

At most, he would just hide inside the world of the Heetu. Furthermore, Murong Yu was convinced that as long as he had enough time, he would be able to quickly grow stronger.

Currently, he was only a practitioner of Innate Stage. If he was given a few years time, he believed that he could step on an expert of the Spirit Still.

Looking at Murong Yu's calm expression, Wu Feng admired him more and more in his heart. In the future, he would be more and more determined to follow Murong Yu.

After having a big meal in the cafeteria, Murong Yu leisurely returned to the yard and entered his room to cultivate.

"Murong Yu, get out here!" Just as he was about to enter the world of the Heetu. A voice filled with killing intent, like rolling thunder, came from the front of the yard and spread throughout the whole mountain.

"Trouble is coming." Murong Yu frowned slightly. He sneered in his heart as he opened the door and walked out.

"Boss Murong, this should be Wei Han." Wu Feng hurried over just in time to see Murong Yu coming out of the room.

The reason why he was certain of his identity was because he was currently floating on his sword in front of the courtyard. Beside him was Murong Ling and his sister, who had venomous expressions on their faces.

"Is it the dog that barks?" Murong Yu slowly walked out and said in a cold voice as he looked at Wei Han, who was floating in the air.

Wei Han's voice contained true essence. The loud roar from before had already alarmed the few nearby outer court disciples. Just when everyone was astonished as to who came to find Murong Yu, Murong Yu's voice slowly spread out.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly heard from afar.

This way, many of the nearby outer sect disciples were even more alarmed. In the blink of an eye, countless outer disciples left the room and walked out. As for the disciples of the other mountains, they directly flew over on their swords, or used their divine senses.

With one look, they were all shocked by Wei Han's cultivation. Because they, the outer court disciples, were completely unable to see the depth of the opponent's cultivation.

However, when they saw Murong Yu's cultivation level, they were even more surprised. Because Murong Yu only had Innate Stage right now.

Was Innate Stage challenging someone who was at least an inner disciple? Was there something wrong with the brain of this new outer disciple? Everyone felt a little dizzy.

"You are Murong Yu?"

When Wei Han saw Murong Yu walking out, a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes. The sharp killing intent spread out and was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura swept over like a stormy sea, wanting to tear Murong Yu apart.

Humph!

Wu Feng, who had always been by Murong Yu's side, as well as some of the nearby Revolving Core disciples could not help but grunt in pain as they were forced to retreat.

If Wei Han had not only targeted Murong Yu, just based on his Spirit Still alone, he could have directly minced these people into ashes.

Murong Yu's eyes narrowed as a chilling murderous intent flashed across his eyes. At this moment, his body shook violently. An aura no weaker than Wu Tie's exploded from his body, directly counteracting the aura that was sweeping over him.

"Hmm?"

Seeing this scene, Wei Han and the people nearby could not help but be slightly shocked. Murong Yu was only a Innate Stage, why did he have such a strong aura?

"Uncle, he's the one who crippled me. You have to kill him!" At this moment, the resentful Murong Ling clenched his teeth as he spoke to Murong Yu.

"Trash." Before Wei Han could say anything, Murong Yu sneered in disdain.

Clang!

A trace of killing intent flashed past Wei Han's eyes. After a crisp sound, an azure light flashed across the sky. Carrying a terrifying killing intent, it pierced through the void and shot directly towards Murong Yu.

Flying Sword!

Wei Han made his move.

The surrounding people were all shocked, they never thought that Wei Han would actually make a move to kill an outer court disciple with Innate Stage.

However, after thinking about it, it became clear to them. Murong Yu was just an outer disciple who had just entered the Innate Stage.

Wei Han, on the other hand, was a core disciple.

A core disciple killing an outer disciple, in the Void Heaven Sect, was simply not a problem. The sect didn't even punish them.

Looking at the green light and feeling the sharp killing intent, Murong Yu slightly squinted his eyes as the killing intent in his heart surged. However, he wasn't afraid in the slightest.

You want to kill me with just a mere Spirit Still? This was no different from a foolish dream. It was just that he was about to reveal the secret of Heetu Luo Shu.

Murong Yu was a bit unhappy.

Once he entered the world of the Heetu, the Spirit Still Realm Wei Han would be helpless against him. However, Murong Yu did not want to expose his territory too early.

But now, this was all he could do. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Wei Han's flying knife and turned into a bunch of Blood Fog.

"These bastards!" If we reveal the secret of Heetu Luo Shu today, we might as well leave. It's just a pity about the great sect called Void Heaven Sect. " Murong Yu's killing intent surged, with a thought, he was about to enter the world of the Heetu.

However, at this moment …

"Chi!"

At this time, a flash of white light tore through the sky at a terrifying speed, just like a meteor.

Clang!

After a loud sound, the white light fiercely slashed onto the cyan light. It produced a loud sound and directly sent Wei Han's flying sword flying.

At this moment, everyone finally saw the white light clearly. It was also a flying sword.

Murong Yu was just about to enter Heetu Luo Shu, but seeing this scene, he was slightly surprised, and did not continue entering Heetu Luo Shu.

"Interesting. Someone actually saved us." Murong Yu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the flying sword floating in the air and felt a sense of familiarity.2

"En, could it be?" The shadow of a person flashed across Murong Yu's mind.

"Wei Han, you have really given face to our core disciples. You actually dare to lay a hand on a junior brother who is only at the Spirit Still realm, you are becoming more and more shameless. " At this moment, a disdainful voice could be heard. In the next moment, a figure flew over on a sword and landed in front of Murong Yu.

Murong Yu's eyes lit up: "It really is him."

He then bowed slightly, "Oh, it's senior brother Gongliang Hao. Thank you so much."

Murong Yu thanked Gongliang Hao sincerely. Although he could not understand why Gongliang Hao would appear in time to let him keep his secret. However, she had saved him.

"Gongliang Hao, this has nothing to do with you. You'd better not meddle in other people's business." Seeing that it was Gongliang Hao, Wei Han's face immediately turned gloomy.

"Scram!"

Gongliang Hao first turned around and smiled at Murong Yu. Then, he turned around and shouted loudly.

Wei Han's expression turned ugly. Threads of killing intent burst out from his eyes.

Gongliang Hao sneered: "I'll give you ten breaths of time. If you still don't get out of here, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Gongliang Hao, do you think I'm scared of you?" Killing intent burst out from Wei Han's body. He looked at Gongliang Hao with a sinister expression, and his eyes revealed a trace of hatred.

It seemed like these two were old acquaintances, and there was even enmity between them. Seeing this scene, Murong Yu's eyes lit up.

"Hahaha …"

Gongliang Hao laughed out loud, then his face turned cold.

"Chi!"

The flying sword that was floating in front of him tore through the air. It expanded in the air and hacked down towards Wei Han and Murong Ling.

Wei Han's face suddenly changed. He roared and urged his cyan flying sword to intercept the incoming attack.

Bang!

The azure flying sword was sent flying. Wei Han was also hurt and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As someone at the Spirit Still stage, Wei Han was not Gongliang Hao's match at all.

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