Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C5785 It Has Nothing to Do with Me!



C5785 It Has Nothing to Do with Me!

3The young Golden Immortal felt that he was strong enough. Facing the attack of an Immortal Realm cultivator, he did not take it to heart.    

    

The long spear in his hand was a Dao weapon. He had chopped off the heads of quite a few Immortal Realm cultivators, and he felt that this time would be the same!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The long spear collided with the golden sword, creating a loud sound.    

    

The young Golden Immortal felt a majestic force rushing over, causing his expression to change slightly. Immediately after, he felt his hand become light.    

    

He looked over with wide eyes and could not help but reveal a look of shock. He roared in fear, "Impossible!"    

    

The golden sword cut off the long spear, and the sword landed on the top of the young Golden Immortal's head, falling down from the top to the bottom.    

    

Blood gushed out, splitting into two halves!    

    

The scene was silent. Everyone stared at this scene with faces full of fear.    

    

Suddenly, a white-haired Golden Immortal rushed out and shouted, "Junior Brother Jing Yun! Junior Brother Jing Yun!"    

    

He rushed forward and supported his junior brother, who had been cut into two halves. He desperately tried to stitch him up, but this body had already been completely destroyed and could not be restored.    

    

A wisp of divine soul rushed out. He stared at Yang Bo with wide eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears. He looked in the direction of the white-haired cultivator and gritted his teeth. "Senior Brother Jing Feng, I will return to the Holy World and reincarnate now!"    

    

"Senior Brother, you must avenge me, but you have to be careful. Don't fall for his tricks!"    

    

"I'll go now!"    

    

Jing Yun's soul flew out and was about to leave this place and return to the Holy World.    

    

How could Yang Bo let him escape so easily? He formed a seal with his hands, and the sleeve suddenly expanded. A majestic suction force came over and sucked Jing Yun's soul into it.    

    

Following that, Jing Yun's Universe Bag entered the sleeve!    

    

Zheng Weiyuan's expression changed drastically, "This is the Heaven and Earth In The Sleeve!"    

    

The white-haired cultivator stared at Yang Bo and suddenly cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I am Jing Feng, and I am under the guidance of the Sage Hong Jingyun!"    

    

"My junior brother has already been taught a lesson. Your physical body has been destroyed by you. I hope that you can let his soul go!"    

    

Yang Bo stared at him and said, "Hong Jingyun? I've never heard of this name before."    

    

"What is the relationship between Jing Yun and Hong Jingyun? Could they be father and son? "    

    

Jing Feng nodded, "He is the son of Master. Fellow Taoist Yang, please do me a favor and let my junior brother go!"    

    

"If Fellow Taoist Yang can let Junior Brother go, I can also give my Universal Bag to Fellow Taoist Yang!"    

    

Yang Bo stared at him, and could not help but laugh, "Are you really that greedy in your eyes?"    

    

"Fellow Taoist Jing Feng, you also saw that your junior brother attacked me first. I had no choice but to fight back!"    

    

"The death of your junior brother has nothing to do with me. If your master asks, you have to explain it to him!"    

    

Jing Feng glared at Yang Bo. He felt that Yang Bo really did not care about his face. Jing Yun had already been killed by him, and now he actually said that this matter had nothing to do with him. If this had nothing to do with him, then what did it have to do with him?    

    

However, he had to bow his head under the roof. Jing Feng nodded, "Fellow Taoist Yang is right. I will bring the words to him!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "You are a good senior brother. I hope you can do it!"    

    

"However, before your junior brother died, he entrusted you with a task. He asked you to help him take revenge. Do you still want to take revenge?"    

    

"If I had to say, you should take revenge. Otherwise, you would be letting down your junior brother in the underworld!"    

    

Jing Feng was stunned. He frowned and said, "What underworld? Isn't Jing Yun still alive?"    

    

"As long as Jing Yun is able to smoothly reincarnate, this matter can be put aside!"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "There is no other way. I have already recorded it in the Book of Life and Death!"    

    

"Next, it is impossible for Jing Yun to reincarnate. He should have already entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"    

    

Jing Feng stared at Yang Bo with a pale face, "You!"    

    

"Do you know that you have already offended the Sage!"    

    

Yang Bo glanced at him, "I have offended many Sages. One more is not a lot!"    

    

"Fellow Taoist Jing Feng, I think you should listen to your junior brother. Otherwise, your master won't let you off so easily!"    

    

Jing Feng's expression changed drastically. His junior brother had already been killed by Yang Bo. If he could bring his junior brother's soul back, perhaps his master would still spare his life.    

    

His junior brother had already entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If he didn't explain this matter, he would not return to the sect!    

    

Jing Feng no longer hesitated. The Sea of Reincarnation appeared behind him, and a long spear phantom image appeared behind him.    

    

This long spear was dozens of meters long, and it looked very sharp. The long spear streaked across the sky as if it was going to cut the sky in half.    

    

Behind Yang Bo, the golden sword appeared once again. The sword was wrapped in Origin Energy and Chaotic Qi as it slashed towards Jing Feng.    

    

The scene was very quiet. Everyone was staring at the long spear and the sword phantom image.    

    

Yang Bo was able to easily kill Jing Yun, which shocked everyone.    

    

After all, there was a huge difference between the Immortal Realm and the Golden Immortal Realm. It was rare to see a Golden Immortal killing an Immortal Realm cultivator.    

    

Jing Yun was at the early-stage Golden Immortal Realm, while Jing Feng was at the late-stage Golden Immortal Realm. There was a huge difference between the two of them.    

    

When everyone saw Yang Bo's confident look, they couldn't help but want to see him lose miserably.    

    

Everyone present was a Golden Immortal Realm cultivator. When Jing Yun was killed, it made everyone feel sad for him.    

    

No. 4 suddenly said, "Fellow Taoist Yang won!"    

    

Yang Bo and the rest of the Dao Ancestors and the members of the Phecda Group looked at Number Four and Number Six. They asked, "What do you mean?"    

    

Number 4 stared at the golden sword and said, "I don't know why, but I feel that there is a powerful force on the treasure sword. This force should be stronger than the Golden Immortal Realm!"    

    

"It is precisely this force that allows Fellow Taoist Yang to succeed without fail!"    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The treasure sword struck the long spear, and the long spear was actually cut in half.    

    

Jing Feng's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly took out a Jade Bottle from the Universal Bag.    

    

This Jade Bottle was completely white and looked as white as snow. The Jade Bottle suddenly expanded and became several meters tall.    

    

Jing Feng leaped into the Jade Bottle.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The golden treasure sword slashed onto the Jade Bottle, and the Jade Bottle made a sharp sound. The lingering sound continued, but the Jade Bottle did not suffer any damage.    

    

Jing Feng jumped out of the Jade Bottle and stood beside it, panting heavily.    

    

If he had been a step slower, he would have been killed by Yang Bo!    

    

Although this Jade Bottle was a Dao Weapon, it was not far from a Saint Weapon. It was his most important life-saving method.    

    

Jing Feng put away the Jade Bottle and did not hesitate anymore. He turned around and was about to escape.    

    

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"    

    

A bell sound suddenly rang in Jing Feng's ears. His footsteps could not help but stop. It was as if he had fallen into a quagmire and was unable to move.    

    

At this time, he suddenly heard a cry of alarm behind him. He tried his best to break free, but he was unable to rush out.    

    

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