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Chapter 658 Northern Territory Conference

"boom."

As soon as Yun Bai finished speaking, the space suddenly seemed to explode. Everyone suddenly sensed that there was an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation in the surrounding area...

"Tell me, what is the Northern Region Conference." Chen Ye's voice was like ice.

Changsun Ran couldn't help but frown. It was possible that Chen Ye would feel so emotional that this so-called Northern Region Conference was not necessary to continue.

A hint of joy suddenly passed by Yun Bai's eyes. He said with a smile: "You are rushing to the Sanqian Qinghuan River now, so you can still catch up. At that time, you will naturally know what the Northern Region Conference is."

Chen Ye nodded slowly, took a long breath and said, "For the sake of the blue-patterned tiger-scaled beast, I have promised it and will not attack you. Since you are seeking death, I have to fulfill your wish."

Although he has no good feelings for the Demon Cave Heaven, Chen Ye never thought of washing the Demon Cave Heaven bloodily. With Yunbai and other Demon Cave Heaven masters, Chen Ye no longer cared about it.

The so-called wildfire cannot be burned, and the lip wind blows again refers to fearing the revenge of others. Yun Bai and other people do not pose any threat to Chen Ye and his friends. What's wrong with keeping their lives?

When a person reaches a certain level, he does not need to care about the revengeers in the past.

But this Northern Region Conference aroused the coldest murderous intent in Chen Ye's heart. Huang Yu and Sun Wei would also be invited to attend. So, what the Three Thousand Qinghuanliu wanted to do in this Northern Region Conference is self-evident.

It is related to Huang Yu, Sun Wei, and even Qin Xinyue's safety. Not to mention that the blue-patterned tiger-scattered beast is no longer there, even if it is right in front of you, Yun Bairuo wants to make some tricks, how can Chen Ye not do it if he blood-washed the demon cave heaven?

"you...."

As soon as Yun Baiyi said, his face suddenly changed and his body quickly retreated. He had always been extremely vigilant towards Chen Ye. The legends from the outside world and the scene he had just seen made him understand that not to mention that Master Zun Xuan was there, even if there was not, Chen Ye alone would not have much chance of winning.

Yun Bai believed that he had enough judgment on Chen Ye's strength. However, he did not expect that as soon as he stepped a step, the figure of the green robe followed like a maggot on his tarsal bone. A punch like wind and thunder tear the air and bombarded it out like lightning.

As a master of Emperor Xuan, Yun Bai's reaction is naturally not slow. But no matter how fast he is, at this moment, he can only passively. The mysterious energy in his body surges out and quickly turns into a mysterious energy light jade in front of him.

"Peng."

The mysterious Qi Guangbi had just taken shape, and the lightning punch had already swept violently. The Guangbi suddenly rippled, and then it was cracked open by the horrifying eyes of everyone.

Then the punch, carrying the still fierce force, hit Yun Bai's chest. A mouthful of blood gushed out of Yun Bai's mouth, flew backwards, and then fell down after it.

"Tell me, what happened to the Northern Region Conference? I have poor patience. If I take action again, it will not be as simple as hurting you." Chen Ye looked at Yun Bai indifferently and said slowly.

The masters of the Demon Cave Heaven all felt a chill in their hearts, and there was a little more fear in their eyes when they looked at Chen Ye.

Even Changsun Ran and Zhuoli were surprised at this moment. No matter what, Yun Bai was always a master of the third level of Emperor Xuan, but even Chen Ye could not catch a single attack.

"Sir, please show mercy."

An old man quickly walked out of the crowd and immediately said in a trembling tone: "The so-called Northern Region Conference is a rule set by the first-class forces in our Northern Region. Whenever there is an important thing and the power of the family cannot solve it, this conference will be held to call on all forces in the entire Northern Region to go and plan major events together."

"Tell me clearly."

Chen Ye raised his sword eyebrows. If this is true, it would be just a grand event for these major forces in the northern region, and there is no need for Huang Yu and Sun Weigen to attend.

“Yes, yes.”

The old man hurriedly said: "About half a month ago, the Sanqian Qinghuan River sent this message. The content of the message was that a strange object appeared in the Sanqian Qinghuan River. The power of the entire Three Thousand Qinghuan River was unable to recover the strange object, so..."

"Apart from this." The coldness in Chen Ye's pupils became more and more intense.

The old man dared not hesitate and continued, "In addition to the strange things, they also said that the Three Thousand Clear Phantoms of Huanliu treasure Huntian Ling was also born, but for some reason, their people could not control Huntian Ling. Therefore, with this conference, I hope those who are destined to get it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the fierce murderous intent could not be suppressed and surged out of Chen Ye's body.

Chen Ye heard about the so-called Huntian Ling from Huang Yu's mother Qin Xinyue. It is indeed the three thousand Qinghuanliu treasures, but they are not complete. They cannot control it. That is because the other half of Huntian Ling, named Tianluo Ling, is now in Xuan Ling's hands.

For the sake of Tianluo Ling, the three thousand people with Qinghuanliu have already used everything. How could they have such kindness to bring out the more important Huntian Ling?

So what hope is that those who are destined to get it... Chen Ye chuckled slightly, and the three thousand Qinghuanliu had such a great ambitions that he actually wanted to design Xuan Ling together.

Now, the supreme sword body has spread throughout the northern region, and Xuan Ling's future achievements are immeasurable. Even now, Chen Ye thinks that the little girl's cultivation is probably not inferior to her, and the strength of the Sword Sect is probably still above the Three Thousand Clear Fantasy Streams. In this way, they all dare to have such a design, what do they rely on?

Could it be?

Chen Ye's eyes were filled with ice. If that were the case, these three thousand clear fantasy streams were really not necessary to exist.

"When will the Northern Region Conference begin?"

"Five days later, you should be able to arrive at your speed, sir." The old man hurriedly replied.

"It should be possible to arrive."

Chen Ye looked at the old man with a sneer. The chill in his eyes made the latter's mind tremble. He quickly lowered his head and kept his breathing away.

"Three Thousand Clear Fantasy Flows."

Chen Ye murmured softly, what can he do even if there is a conspiracy?

Since Sun Wei and his wife have to go, then the little girl Xuan Ling must go too. They all went, so if they have any reason not to go, it would be good to see what is so-called first-class forces in the Northern Region?

This time, all the grudges were resolved together.

"Let's go."

Chen Ye's figure moved and swept into the sky like lightning. In a flash, it disappeared without a trace. Behind him, Changsun Ran and Zhuo Li, one left and one right, walked forward together.

Watching them leave, the people in the Demon Cave Heaven all breathed heavily. After a long time, Yun Bai recovered a little vitality, and endless hatred burst out from his eyes.

It seems that we know that what we encountered today will never be able to take revenge in this life. Yun Bai's eyes fell down again... Even if the three thousand clear fantasy streams would have the so-called conspiracy, but with the master Zunxuan, how could they take Chen Ye?

Above the sky, three figures were rushing like lightning.

"Chen Ye, if Sanqian Qinghuanliu dares to do this, she will definitely rely on something. Maybe the Evil Emperor Palace will also participate in it. We will just go there like this. The enemy is dark and I am bright, so it will be difficult to accomplish anything." Changsun Ran said in a deep voice. She now knows the existence of the Evil Emperor Palace.

Chen Ye nodded silently. This time he went to the Sanqian Qinghuan River. If it were just a big battle and a killing, he would not be afraid. Moreover, the Sword Sect would also send masters to participate, so he would not worry about the fact that the enemy was too many and we were few.

But Sun Wei and Huang Yu would also rush there, which means that Qin Xinyue is likely to have been arrested by the masters of the three thousand Qinghuanliu. Then this trip, the first thing to do is to rescue people.

It is not that simple to save people in the huge three thousand clear streams of illusions.

Thinking of this, Chen Ye said in contemplation: "In the northern realm, there is a branch hall of the Evil Emperor Hall. In each part hall, there is a guardian in charge. In other words, there is a master Zunxuan, who is the senior Zhuli. Are you sure that masters of the same level will not notice you."

Upon hearing this, Zhuoli said, "Young Master, we don't know at the moment what level the master Zunxuan in the Evil Emperor Palace is, so I can only say, try my best."

Chen Ye nodded and then continued, "Miss Changsun, the people from the Canyang Sect will go. At that time, we will act separately. Senior Zhuoli is in secret. You contact the masters of the Sword Sect. If possible, please cooperate and leave the rescue to me. You should check all the masters who have entered the Three Thousand Qinghuan Rivers as much as possible to distinguish between the enemy and me."

"Once you receive my news, you will secretly cut off all enemies, including the three thousand Qinghuanliu people. If the people from the Evil Emperor Palace appear, they will be promoted to you, and they will be given the ones."

Although the Sword Sect is powerful, it is only in the northern realm. Chen Ye doesn’t want to involve the Sword Sect in the powerful force of the Evil Emperor Palace. He just kills the masters in the northern realm. In any case, the Evil Emperor Palace has no excuses or reasons to blame the Sword Sect.

If Sanqian Qinghuanliu has colluded with the Evil Emperor Palace, then this time, the target of the Evil Emperor Palace will be Xuan Ling and himself. As long as they do not appear, the Evil Emperor Palace will not take action rashly.

In this way, there is a great opportunity to rescue Qin Xinyue.

"Then be careful." It's important. Changsun Ran abandoned the soft pinching of his daughter's family, and after giving Chen Ye a message, he took the lead and rushed towards the direction where the Sanqian Qinghuan River was.

After Changsun Ran's figure disappeared, Chen Ye took back his gaze and turned to Zhuli. He smiled faintly and said, "Senior Zhuli, you are also knowledgeable and know the power of the Evil Emperor Palace..."

Before Chen Ye finished speaking, Zhuoli understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Young Master, there is no need to say these words. I understand the meaning of this sentence very well."

"Thank you."
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