Chapter 52

"What? You don't want to?"

Seeing Ling Fei's hesitant expression, the forced smile on Xu Yan's face disappeared. He was extremely gloomy and the aura around him was unstable.

"Of course not."

Ling Fei said awkwardly, "It's just that my cousin is doing something important and has no time to see others. Even I have a hard time seeing him."

"Hmph, does he not care about your life or death?" Xu Yan said coldly.

All nine of his brothers were dead. He had already thrown caution to the wind, so he did not care about killing a few more people.

"What do you mean?" Ling Fei's face was very ugly.

The others also looked at Xu Yan cautiously. They had all heard of Xu Yan's name and did not dare to make a move. The peak of Level 65 True Energy could kill them instantly.

"My meaning is very clear. If I don't see Ling Chen, you won't see the sun tomorrow." Xu Yan said coldly.

"Are you threatening me?" Ling Fei stared at Xu Yan.

"It's not a threat." The aura of Level 65 True Energy had already surged out. Xu Yan's eyes also had a hint of killing intent.

The two of them looked at each other. In the end, Ling Fei could not withstand Xu Yan's gaze and lost. Xu Yan's eyes really had killing intent. This guy really wanted to kill him. Ling Fei could only compromise.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"Hmph!" Xu Yan snorted coldly.

"This damn Xu Yan, is he crazy? He actually wants to kill me." Ling Fei cursed in his heart, but could only obediently lead the way.

"Go tell my cousin that Senior Brother Xu Yan is looking for him for an important matter. Tell him to take some time to come over." Halfway through, Ling Fei instructed a disciple.

"Yes, Young Master Ling Fei."

In the Battle Martial Ancestor, those who were weaker than Ling Fei would call him Young Master, while those who were stronger would call him by his name.

Xu Yan did not say anything and let them leave.

Ling Fei was not a fool. He knew that his cousin was doing something important, so he could not bring Xu Yan along. Thus, he asked Ling Chen to come.

A few days later, Xu Yan finally saw Ling Chen.

"Senior Brother Xu Yan, I don't know when you are looking for me. Why are you in such a hurry that you even used my cousin's life to threaten him?"

Ling Chen came in a hurry and seemed very unhappy, but he still cupped his fists at Xu Yan... Obviously, he already knew what happened.

"There is an important matter." Xu Yan glanced at the crowd and said in an indifferent manner.

"Oh, all of you can leave. Ling Fei will leave too." Ling Chen waved her hands.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Ling Fei. These days, when Xu Yan was by his side, he felt as if there was a Level Ten ferocious beast standing beside him. He was on tenterhooks all day long.

After the crowd dispersed, Ling Chen asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"I know the whereabouts of Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian." Xu Yan went straight to the point.

"Ugh!"

Ling Chen was taken aback. She did not expect Xu Yan to say such a thing. Moreover, it was such an unimportant topic. However, Xu Yan said it so seriously that Ling Chen could not understand what he meant.

"Don't you want to kill them? I know where they are," Xu Yan said again, staring at Ling Chen like a beast staring at its prey.

"I'm very busy now and I don't have the time to care about such small matters." Ling Chen frowned and said indifferently.

"Small matter? Is this a small matter?"

Xu Yan's expression was slightly malevolent, but he quickly suppressed it. His tone softened as he said, "Then lend me some men. I'll go kill them."

Xu Yan's mood had changed greatly, causing Ling Chen to be even more puzzled. However, when he heard this, his expression instantly changed. "Where are your people? The ten disciples of the Spiritual Martial Sect are powerful. Could it be that they can't deal with them? Do you still need to borrow people from me?"

This sentence ignited the pain in Xu Yan's heart. He roared, "Are you going to lend me your men or not?"

His roar spread far and wide, attracting the attention of Ling Fei and the others.

"Xu Yan, are you a f * cking mad dog? Why are you shouting at me? Why should I lend you my men?" Ling Chen glared at him.

The Level Ten True Qi started to surge, and the atmosphere in the forest instantly became oppressive.

"What, you want to make a move?" Ling Chen said coldly. He could see the crazy killing intent in Xu Yan's eyes.

"If you don't lend me your men, I will." Xu Yan said coldly. His mood was no longer stable.

Ling Chen's thoughts were running fast. He was thinking about why Xu Yan had changed so much. Suddenly, an unbelievable thought appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that all nine of them …?" When this question appeared in his mind, Ling Chen jumped in fright.

The ten disciples of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor were the deterrence of the Spiritual Herbal Garden. How could so many of them die in such a short period of time?

However, in order to verify his guess, Ling Chen also smiled. After easing the oppressive atmosphere, he said, "Senior Brother Xu Yan, it's not that I don't want to lend you my men, but that I have no one to lend. You also know that four Level Ten disciples died under my hands. This time, I have an important matter to attend to. I can't find anyone to lend you."

Xu Yan's expression was still cold.

"Not to mention Level Ten, even Level Nine and Level Eight disciples have been used. If you don't mind, I can send Ling Fei to you."

"What use do I have for that trash?" Xu Yan snorted.

"I can't do anything about that." Ling Chen smiled bitterly. The atmosphere that had just eased became oppressive again.

Suddenly, Ling Chen said, "But if Senior Brother really wants to borrow someone, I think there should be someone who can help."

"Who?" Xu Yan's eyes flashed with urgency.

"Muyi. He has many strong disciples under him. Moreover, there were no casualties. If you find him, you can borrow as much as you want." Ling Chen suggested.

"Muyi." Xu Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. In his confusion, he had actually forgotten about the people from the Black Turtle Sect.

"Where is he? How can I find him?" Xu Yan asked.

"Go through this dense forest. Walk a few hundred miles and you will find him." Ling Chen pointed in a direction.

"Okay, goodbye." Xu Yan cupped his hands and quickly left.

Seeing Xu Yan's figure disappear, Ling Chen's eyes flashed. "As expected, Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian's methods are not ordinary. They actually killed nine of the ten disciples. However, no matter how strong you are, as long as you haven't reached the Xiantian level, you will all die."

"Cousin, what's wrong with Xu Yan? His mood seems to be unstable." Ling Fei walked over.

"Humph, how can his mood be stable with a dead brother? You're lucky that he didn't kill you on the spot." Ling Chen sneered.

"What, a dead brother?" Ling Fei was shocked.

"Nimbus Martial Ancestor's ten disciples, I'm afraid that only one of them is left. Haha!" Ling Chen laughed and said something even more shocking.

Xu Yan did not stop to rest. He rushed day and night. Finally, after two days, he arrived at the place Ling Chen had mentioned.

He also saw Muyi.

Muyi was a kind young man. He was the number one disciple of the Mysterious Martial Ancestor. At this time, he was chatting with Liang Guang. He was surprised to see Xu Yan.

"I want to borrow people to kill Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian." Xu Yan stated his purpose. It was very direct and very clear.

"Borrow people?" Muyi was also startled. Anyone who heard such a sudden question would also be startled.

He was naturally aware of the matter between Zi Chen and Zhang Haotian. He had also heard many things about the two. To be honest, for such geniuses, Muyi did not want to provoke them. Even if the two of them had recently stolen many of the Mysterious Martial Ancestor's disciples' elixirs.

"Borrow people. I want to borrow all the disciples at the tenth level to kill the two of them." Xu Yan repeated again. His tone was very firm and very cold.

The current Xu Yan was like a mad dog. He dared to bite anyone he saw.

"Brother Xu, don't worry. If you have something to say, sit down and slowly talk. Right, where is brother Lin Yu? Why didn't he come?" Muyi laughed.

Xu Yan's face instantly changed. But Muyi greeted him with a smile. He did not want to be angry. He could only coldly say, "He died."

"Pu!" Liang Guang was drinking water. When he heard Muyi's words, he spat it out. He was obviously frightened.

Lin Yu was the second strongest disciple of the Nimbus Martial Ancestor. His strength was similar to Liang Guang's. Who could kill such a person in the Spirit Herbal Garden?

Muyi was still smiling. His expression did not change, but his mind was spinning rapidly. He was trying to guess what was going on.

"Muyi, are you going to borrow people or not?" Xu Yan's voice was very cold.

"Brother Xu, you should be more polite when you speak." Liang Guang who originally wanted to ask, heard Xu Yan's tone and said with dissatisfaction.

"Shut up. Do you have the right to speak here?" Xu Yan suddenly shouted.

"You!" Liang Guang was angry, but he was stopped by Muyi.

"Brother Xu, don't be angry. Calm down. You must be tired. Come and drink some water." Muyi handed over his water bag.

Xu Yan was not polite. He grabbed the water bag and drank. Gulp gulp gulp, as if he was feeding a cow. After one gulp, the water bag had already dried up.

"Damn, has he not drunk water for hundreds of years?" Liang Guang secretly muttered in his heart.

"Brother Xu, if you have something to discuss, let's sit down and slowly discuss it. As for borrowing people, can we wait?" Muyi said.

"No, we must solve this today. Otherwise, they will run away." Xu Yan said firmly, not polite at all.

Liang Guang cursed in his heart, "Are you an ingrate? You just drank our water and now you have this kind of attitude."

"This!" Muyi was very hesitant.

"If you help me this time, you can obtain my friendship. If you are in trouble, I, Xu Yan, will help you."

Seeing the hesitant Muyi, Xu Yan coldly said, "But if you do not help me, I will do everything in my power to kill everyone in your sect. I will not let anyone go."

A threat, a naked threat.

Muyi's face was already unhappy. He was also a powerhouse, and his strength was not weaker than Xu Yan's. Being threatened like this, he was naturally angry.

As for Liang Guang, he wanted to fight now.

Just as Muyi did not know what to do, a voice suddenly sounded from not too far away. "Lend it to him, isn't it just borrowing people? It's not a big deal."

As the voice fell, a young man in a blue robe appeared. He was only ten years old, with sharp eyes and bright eyebrows. He was very handsome, with a faint smile on his face. He slowly walked over in leather boots.