A kind of extravagant hope, Qingxiao Sword quietly appeared. After evolving to the supreme level, this sword became sharper and more spiritual, and even seemed to be giving birth to a weapon spirit.

After entering the Demonic Heaven Realm, Mu Feng rarely used the Qingxiao Sword in order not to expose his identity, but there was no one else here, and everyone in the Five Heavens was going to die, so there was no need to keep it secret.

The Qingxiao Sword suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and the next moment it pierced the heart of a black-robed man, and the source of life was directly shattered.

Then the long sword moved like a swimming fish, moving back and forth like a golden ray of light. Within a few breaths, the only person left alive was the purple-robed monk.

Mu Feng fell in front of the purple-robed monk and grabbed his neck. The powerful force made the purple-robed monk unable to move at all.

"Let me see what you are doing!"

Mu Feng said slowly and directly began to extract the memory of the purple-robed monk.

In my memory, a group of people have been here, most of them are red-robed monks, and there are three blue-robed monks among them, each of them has extraordinary strength.

And in this memory, he also knew the code names of these three blue-robed monks.

Red kite, gray ape and crow.

Among them, Achim's storage bag is on Chi Yuan's body. If nothing else, the killing sword should also be on this person's body.

At the same time, he also saw in his memory the destination of this group of people, which was the sea, which they also called the Sea of ​​Death!

The purple-robed monk was so frightened that he tried to struggle but it was in vain. He looked at Mu Feng in horror.

"Haha, don't be afraid. You are far worse than those in red robes. They all died with a smile."

Mu Feng mocked.

This made the purple-robed monk even more frightened. He shook his head quickly but could not say a word.

"You said, these people in red and blue robes killed Achim and took away the evil-killing sword. All they had to do was escape quickly. Why did they bother to come to you for a mere purple robe?"

"Unless you are a big shot, but unfortunately you are neither in terms of level or strength. This leaves only one possibility. They came here deliberately to leave clues, with the purpose of letting those who are chasing them

People know where they are fleeing to, right?”

The purple-robed monk shook his head repeatedly. Because his neck was strangled, it was very difficult for him to speak: "I really don't know..."

"You don't need to know that they haven't killed you either, but my guess is right. They must have arranged a back-up plan to kill all the people who are chasing them."

Mu Feng smiled coldly, then forcibly broke open the purple-robed monk's space sacred instrument, took out the Tianya Stone inside, threw it casually and caught it steadily.

"Let me ask you, who owns the other piece of Tianya Stone?"

Zipao quickly replied: "It's Chi Yuan. She asked me to notify her when I see the pursuers. And she was the one who killed Achim."

Mu Feng nodded slowly. These messages were deliberately left by Chi Yuan, but now that he knew their purpose, he could guess that this was to arouse hatred.

Knowing who the enemy is, the pursuers will not give up easily.

"You are really cruel. Not only did you kill Achim, but you also used Achim's death as bait to kill more people."

Mu Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, anger surged in his body, and the golden flames surged out from his palms, burning the purple-robed monk to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!