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Skysword Sect
Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er's wedding was tantamount to the Moon God Hall marrying the Black Ice Palace. The news quickly spread to the Skysword Sect and Zhan Wuji was furious!
This time, they had truly lost a man and a soldier. Not only did they lose the God's Son, but they had also lost the ally of the Black Ice Palace. Zhan Wuji could not accept this!
"Are you saying that the God Child of the Moon God Hall has mastered the final profound meaning of the incantation?"
Zhan Wuji sat on the throne, this was a middle-aged man with a resolute expression. His build was tall and sturdy, and his body naturally carried an unstoppable aura, giving off a feeling of majesty without being angry, causing anyone who saw him to feel ashamed and inferior, not daring to look him in the eye.
"Yes, that mysterious man is really scary. He is no different from those recorded in the ancient texts. Once that boy grows up, he will definitely be Sect master's match!"
The Skysword Sect's Deputy Sect master said in a low voice.
"He's just a brat, what's there to be afraid of! Even my brother Ye Nantian used to take almost 60 years to reach the God Realm! "As long as I can kill him off during this period of time, everything will be fine!"
Zhan Wuji said coldly.
"But now that Yue Mo asked that guy, he's standing right beside Ye Fan. It's really hard to do anything about it."
The Skysword Sect's Deputy Sect master said helplessly.
"Since this matter is manmade, I don't believe that Yue Mo Wen wouldn't leave this place even for a second, finding someone to monitor him 24 hours a day. Once there's a chance, I will use a thunderous method to kill him, to avenge Ruyun!"
Zhan Wuji said coldly.
"But if we kill Ye Fan like this, it will be hard to explain it to the Moon God Hall. After all, he is not only the God Child of the Moon God Hall, he is also the son-in-law of the Profound Ice Palace. "
The vice president of Skysword Sect, Sect master, said in a low voice as he voiced out his concerns.
"Do we need to give them anything?"
Zhan Wuji narrowed his eyes and asked Sect master of the Skysword Sect in a deep voice.
The meaning behind this was very clear. Even if we kill Ye Fan, we don't even need to explain it to anyone; it's to avenge our Son of God! Even if I die in a battle of life and death, I still want revenge, and that's how strong I am!
It was because the Skysword Sect had only one God Realm expert, Zhan Wuji!
Even if the Moon God Hall and the Profound Ice Palace came to find him together, they could only think of a theory and didn't dare to make a move. Even if they did, as long as Zhan Wuji was there, it would be useless to send more people.
"I understand, Sect master."
The vice president of Skysword Sect, Sect master, nodded his head to show that he understood Zhan Wuji's meaning. In the Skysword Sect, there was no such thing as an Elders Guild. Zhan Wuji was the true god and his order was absolute.
"If you understand, then go and do it."
Zhan Wuji waved his hand and said.
"Yes sir!"
Sect master of the Skysword Sect replied and left. To put it bluntly, he was just a tool person and could not make any decisions. He could only follow Zhan Wuji's orders.
At this moment, Ye Fan was immersed in the joy of getting married. Although Yue Mo Wen and Murong Xue Long knew that Zhan Wuji was a very powerful person, they never imagined that Zhan Wuji would send people to kill Ye Fan. Thus, no one felt the approaching danger.
However, Yue Mo Wen didn't relax his protection of Ye Fan. There were two elders of the Moon God Hall surrounding Ye Fan.
After staying at the Mystical Ice Palace for seven days, Ye Fan bid farewell to Murong Xue Long and prepared to return to the Moon God Hall.
Murong Xue Long didn't continue to ask for Ye Fan to stay. After all, he was a married woman and not a son-in-law. Judging from how much Yue Mo valued Ye Fan, he definitely wouldn't let Ye Fan stay in the Black Ice Palace, so he had to let him go.
However, an accident happened right after Ye Fan and the others left the Ice Palace.1
Murong Xue Long turned around just as he saw Mo Wen off. Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er had already boarded the carriage while Mo Wen had just returned from the main entrance of the Profound Ice Palace.
The earth suddenly split open as two figures flew out from the ground, charging towards the two elders of the Moon God Hall who were following behind the carriage.
Next, a large red hand stretched out from the split in the ground and grabbed the falling horse carriage!
Yue Mo Wen was shocked as he flew towards the horse carriage. However, a golden Sword Light fell from the sky and blocked Yue Mo Wen's path, stopping his rescue!
BOOM! "Boom!
Two more gigantic Sword Light s flew out from the ground and directly struck the carriage that was being grabbed by the big hands. Even though the carriage was made of a special material and had an extremely strong defensive power, it was still unable to block the attacks of the two Soul Emperors and was directly split into pieces!
The blood-red hand clenched tightly, and the entire horse carriage immediately turned into dust!
Everything happened in just a split-second. The attack was over, and Murong Xue Long only had to turn around to see the carriage explode!
"Who is it!"
Murong Xuelong couldn't help but explode with rage. He had actually killed his daughter and son-in-law at the entrance of the Profound Ice Palace! This was something he absolutely hadn't expected!
It was too bold! It could even be described as bold as the sky!
"Who else could it be? It must be the Skysword Sect!"
Yue Mo Wen also instantly felt that he was going crazy. He had always paid attention to Ye Fan's protection, afraid that he would be targeted. He never expected such a situation to occur!
It wasn't that he wasn't meticulous, but that the Skysword Sect's method was too bold. They actually dared to suddenly unleash a killer right in front of the Black Ice Palace's entrance. This was beyond anyone's imagination.
"Retreat!"
An angry roar suddenly sounded out in the sky. These people who had made their move didn't even have the chance to show their faces as they prepared to retreat.
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