Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1699 - 1695: Who is Feng Qingyang!

Chapter 1699: Chapter 1695: Who is Feng Qingyang!

At this moment, every cultivator in the entire square was deeply shaken!

What on earth exists within the Secret Realm to have severed an arm off the Sect Master of Wuji Sect along with all his disciples?

This was even more horrifying than annihilating an entire sect!

It was an unprecedented dishonor for Wuji Sect.

The Referee, having just barely recovered his senses, hurriedly approached Wuji Daoist and said respectfully, "Elder Wuji, your injuries are..."

Before he could finish, Wuji Daoist’s eyes turned icy to the extreme, feeling that the Referee was there to mock his misfortune!

The next second, his True Qi erupted, and he grabbed at the Referee’s body with a claw!

The Referee was instantly flung away, severely injured!

Wuji Daoist, with a sword in his left hand, was even preparing to thrust at the Referee!

Old Xia and the Grandmaster of Destiny, among others, naturally witnessed this scene and, with a flash, rushed toward Wuji Daoist!

The Grandmaster of Destiny even condensed a Compass in his hand, which instantly hovered above Wuji Daoist’s head!

"Elder Wuji, how audacious of you, injuring the Referee in front of us all, what are you plotting! I haven’t yet settled the account with you for sneaking into the Secret Realm! Let’s settle both new and old debts together!"

Wuji Daoist, having suffered such a severe injury and lost an arm, what is there to fear with his power as an eighth-rank Physiognomist!

Wuji Daoist glanced at the Compass above his head, then at the exit of the Secret Realm, and slowly lowered his sword.

Because someone else was about to come out of the Secret Realm.

He was deathly afraid it would be Feng Qingyang again, and any change of heart on his part would spell trouble.

With a sweep of his sleeve, he took out a rune!

In an instant, dark energy rolled around, and the Tai Chi Formation formed on the ground!

The Formation enveloped the people of Wuji Sect within it.

The next second, the dark energy disappeared!

All members of Wuji Sect had vanished completely!

The Grandmaster of Destiny watched Wuji Daoist leave and did not stop him.

He understood why the other party had acted that way; Wuji Sect had already suffered so greatly, naturally, they wouldn’t want others to see!

The Referee’s questioning at that moment was undoubtedly the last straw, and Wuji Daoist’s rage was understandable.

Fortunately, the Referee was merely injured and not fatally wounded, so the Grandmaster of Destiny directly ordered his servants to carry the Referee down to rest.

But in his heart, he still had one question: who had inflicted such severe injuries on the members of Wuji Sect!

This was, after all, one of the eight great sects!

The ones capable of harming them could be counted on one hand within the Hidden Gate!

Moreover, Wuji Daoist was at the God Monarch Realm! This level of power was considered that of a powerhouse within the Hidden Gate!

After a long while, a rumble came from the entrance of the Secret Realm once more, and a large group of cultivators surged out of the vortex!

The speed was increasing more and more!

When all the cultivators poured out, the gates of the Secret Realm also shut tight!

Everything disappeared without a trace.

The Holy Hidden Realm was completely closed!

Every cultivator turned their heads to look at the empty land, then scanned the surroundings, as if searching for something.

But though there were some people wearing masks at the scene, none were the ghost-faced mask!

Could it be that Feng Qingyang did not come out?

However, they quickly realized, with Feng Qingyang’s strength, he naturally doesn’t need to escape through such means!

For a powerhouse like him, tearing the void apart would allow him to come and go freely!

The pursuers saw a strange look on the faces of these cultivators.

Crucially, why were there so few people coming out of the Secret Realms this time?

Not even one-fifth of the number from previous years!

They were well aware that something serious, a matter of great importance, had truly occurred within the Holy Hidden Realm this time!

So, Old Xia stood out and stepped directly in front of these cultivators, demanding, "Who can tell me what exactly happened inside the Secret Realms!"

But not a single one of the cultivators, who had survived the ordeal, spoke.

Misfortune comes from the mouth.

They didn’t know what could happen if they revealed Feng Qingyang’s identity!

What if that powerhouse got angry and decided to kill them from afar!

Perhaps Feng Qingyang was right above them in the firmament, treading the air and watching everything from on high!

Seeing no one responding to him, Old Xia, not wanting to lose face, shouted angrily, "Are you cultivators all deaf? Believe it or not, we can strip you of everything."

Even with such threats, still, no one moved.

Old Xia was completely infuriated, suddenly pulling out a walking stick and lashing out at one of the competitors!

Just at this moment, a pair of withered hands appeared in front of Old Xia, even grabbing hold of the walking stick.

"Old Xia, these cultivators’ eyes are filled with terror, it’s clear they’ve encountered something, your threats are useless," a destined Physiognomist said slowly.

Old Xia was taken aback, gritted his teeth, put away the walking stick, and said, "Since no one is speaking, let it be. Whoever provides information to me will be allowed to keep any treasures obtained from the Secret Realms, how’s that? The opportunity is right in front of you, decide for yourself!"

No sooner had the words fallen, than Han Qiu moved.

In the Secret Realms, he had accidentally found a treasure, which he had not shared with other Qingyun Sect’s disciples, and now there was such an opportunity before him, his heart was tempted.

Although he also feared the man called Feng Qingyang, he was convinced that the other party would not kill him; if Feng Qingyang were an utterly heinous demon, he would have killed all of them, the cultivators, by now, not to mention save them!

Moreover, it seems that Feng Qingyang hadn’t threatened them not to speak of his affairs, so what was there to fear!

So, he stood out from the crowd.

Immediately, the cultivators were shaken!

Was Han Qiu about to challenge Elder Wind?

Someone in the crowd even cursed, "Han Qiu, do you know what awaits you for offending Elder Wind? He saved you, and yet you’d betray him like this!"

"Han Qiu, it looks like your Qingyun Sect has reached its end!"

"Big brother, please don’t! By doing this, you’re undoubtedly provoking Elder Wind. What if Elder Wind destroys our Qingyun Sect with a wave of his hand?"

The speaker was a junior disciple of Qingyun Sect, who had idolized the masked Elder Wind.

The moment Han Qiu stood out, he felt utmost contempt in his heart.

Han Qiu didn’t care about the reactions of those around him. He snorted coldly, directly told the junior disciple, "Roll back, I’m just cooperating with the referees, how did I offend Elder Wind, don’t talk nonsense."

At this moment, the destined Physiognomist, Old Xia, and all the referees were baffled.

Why did these cultivators keep mentioning Elder Wind?

Who exactly was this Elder Wind to have gained such reverence from so many cultivators!

At this time, Han Qiu had already started speaking, "Reporting to the esteemed ones, we cultivators were pursued by Wuji Sect in the Secret Realms, and we were even cornered in the grand hall of Ancient Ruins, a sure death trap, but then out of nowhere, a masked Elder Wind appeared..."

Han Qiu slowly narrated, making every detail vivid, and his voice was amplified with True Qi, audible throughout the entire plaza.

When everyone heard that Feng Qingyang had severely injured a person from Wuji Sect from a thousand miles away, they couldn’t help but gasp.

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