Chapter 760: 760
Feiyun’s laughter gradually stopped, akin to finding a fly in a bowl during a meal and losing all interest .
VIoletsea King’s arrival shut the place up . He had a powerful aura on top of having four armored corpses behind him . The energy of death permeated the area .
Some naturally recognized him and became aghast . They ran off, not daring to linger for half a second .
“Yi Zhenfeng, let’s talk . ” The middle-aged man wore a corpse robe with a blinding radiance .
“Violetsea Corpse Cave has been destroyed . How many people made it out? Which sect are you trying to join? Senluo? Potala?” Feiyun smiled .
He didn’t like this person since the guy was definitely working behind the scene to command the three corpses attacking him back at the ruins . But why?
Does he know my real identity? This has to be it or he wouldn’t be here right now to talk .
“Violetsea has a mighty foundation and has lasted for thousands of years, the army can’t destroy us . ” Violetsea King’s expression darkened .
The heretics present finally speculated that he was the king there, a real overlord . Yi Zhenfeng is quite a badass to be speaking on the same level as him!
Of course, some felt something wrong about this atmosphere and quietly left .
“What do you want? Your sect has some beauties for me?” Feiyun said .
“I’m talking about the matter at Bronze Cauldron Mountain . ” The king calmly said .
He knows who I am then . Feiyun’s expression also darkened, thinking that this guy must die .
If his identity were revealed to the heretics, he would never be able to survive .
“Sounds good . We should really talk then . Where to?” Feiyun’s expression changed continuously before ending with a smile .
“Follow me . ” The king smirked before flying out of the window, turning into a violet trail . The four corpses also followed right behind him .
Feiyun followed later but caught up in no time at all . The two of them headed deeper into the Southern Ocean .
The gales were quite strong in this area, painted by the pale moonlight . The dark surface on the blue sea had silver ripples whenever the night gale blew by .
Violetsea King floated in the air with a white glow around him . His blood was surging strong enough to issue gurgling noises . The four corpses took up different positions; their miasma as strong as ever and shielded this area .
The other lords from the ancient town couldn’t see anything inside .
One white and one violet figure seemed to be talking in there .
“This Yi Zhenfeng is getting more and more impressive, he’s on the same level as Violetking?” Dark Realm Lord was sitting on a black battleship; his long hair freely fluttered to the wind . The area nearby looked like a black hole devouring light and heat .
“I heard Violetsea King had reached the ninth level since 160 years ago . This is definitely a top master . ” Lifeless Realm Lord was inside a floating palace, looking quite mysterious .
“This Yi Zhenfeng isn’t shabby either, he fought against seven experts and killed three, definitely a fierce cultivator . ” A white-haired old man from Nether Realm said .
Next to him was a youth with nine floating swords around him . He had a cold aura like a sheathed sword . This was the young lord of Nether Realm, Nalan Xuezang .
The strongest sects in the heretical faction were obviously Mount Potala and Senluo Temple . Then there was Mount Yin Yang who normally didn’t interfere with Jin . The weaker ones included the three realms .
Mount Potala wasn’t the one who initiated the conference; the heretical king was . The reason why it wasn’t happening at Mount Potala was to make people feel safer in going .
Everyone knew that the heretical king wanted to take over this faction in order to attack Jin, eventually creating a heretical dynasty .
The other lords naturally wouldn’t agree . After all, their ancestors expended blood and sweat in order to build up the individual sects . How could they hand over their legacy to someone else?
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