The white glow pierced into Chasing Wind's left chest, causing his raised foot to come to a sudden halt. "This..." Feeling the Mountain-Suppressing Armor behind him being torn open, looking down at the protruding sword blade from his chest, despair deeply filled Chasing Wind's gaze. And when the fatigue of life's loss hit him. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝕟𝕖𝕥 Chasing Wind suddenly kneeled. In the midst of blurry eyes, he saw that skeleton slowly walking away, dragging a long crimson chain behind it. The sound of it clanking against the stones and metal pieces was like a funeral song for him. A sudden rush overwhelmed his mind, so painful that he couldn't help but close his eyes. And when he opened them again, the chain swept towards his face. He tried to dodge, but the loss of life sapped his strength to move. He thought about the skeleton, about that dog, the Mountain-Suppressing Armor already solidified, prepared to fight and retreat. But who would have thought a sword suddenly flew from the horizon? That sword, unstoppable. The Mountain-Suppressing Armor was pierced as if it were a wooden shield. Thoughts stopped at that point. The crimson chain turned him into ashes directly, the Evil Spirit Knight picked up the Storage Ring from the ashes, wrapped the chain around himself, and heard Wen Ping's words in his ear, "Alright, time to go." The Long Yue Sword, Flying General Sword, immediately flew back together. This scene happened to accompany the dispersing of thick dust, everyone saw the two ascending white glows. But they didn't think much, just assumed it was the light spattered from the Vein Technique, or arrows shot by Chasing Wind. "It's really over?" The sudden calm caught everyone on the high building off guard. Just as everyone was focusing their senses to probe, suddenly, a Divine Profound Upper Realm Cultivator yelled, "Dean Jin, the aura of Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng, both elders, disappeared, what's going on?" Jin Rong immediately released his perception to probe forward. Indeed, Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng's aura had vanished, but the place destroyed still felt a strong Vein Qi pressure - obviously, the battle continued until the last moment, but now it had stopped. "Are both Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng dead?" With a whisper that even he couldn't believe, Jin Rong instantly jumped down from the tall building. The others were stunned for a moment, thinking they misheard. Wasn't Dean Jin Rong just talking about the Golden Rain earlier? That was a Secret Technique derived from a Middle Grade Profound Level Vein Technique, also proved its power with the life of a Mountain Suppression Realm Demon King. Even from a distance, they felt an intense pressure sweeping over them, imagining themselves in it, possibly not being able to withstand even a single breath. But now, Dean Jin Rong suddenly changed his words saying Elder Chasing Wind was counter-killed. Everyone followed him off the high building. As they moved, hundreds and thousands of Divine Profound Realm Cultivators surged towards the ruins. In short, the battle tonight was watched by half the people in Mountain and Sea City. The older ones knew of the fame of Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng. The younger ones felt the terrifying power from the earlier Golden Rain. As everyone slowly approached the edge of the ruins caused by Golden Rain, they saw a yellow dog running wildly. It dashed through the crowd and disappeared. However, no one cared about this seemingly unrelated matter. When they were about to enter, people from Iron Mountain Pavilion stopped them. At this time, these Three-star influences, pseudo-Four-star influences, naturally didn't dare to provoke Iron Mountain Pavilion. Helplessly, they could only stand outside and rely on perception to spy. Indeed, no sign of Chasing Wind or other people's aura was found, finally confirming Jin Rong's words. If Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng had won, why would they leave so quickly? Only if Iron Mountain Pavilion's enemy won would it be . Some strongmen knowing the Golden Rain Secret Technique couldn't help but exclaim, looking towards Iron Mountain Pavilion and falling into thought. Because over the years, finally someone emerged who survived Golden Rain and counter-killed. Meanwhile, the people from Iron Mountain Pavilion deep in the ruins, standing before Bent Bow, were shocked—that was Elder Chasing Wind's weapon, the Dust-Breaking Bow, one of the top ten famous weapons of Mountain and Sea City. After the beautiful lady of Deqing Square's Pavilion Master arrived, she retreated dozens of steps in shock. Held steady by a guard's large palm, her retreat stopped, falling into despair. The person rescued Lan Peng. And killed three senior members of Iron Mountain Pavilion. On the day of "Ascension Day," such a day of great attention. Wen Ping was already carrying Lan Peng a long distance away, several kilometers from the battlefield. The Flying General Sword, Long Yue Sword both flew back, sheathed, and like the Mountain Dog sneaking away from the battlefield, no one noticed. Perhaps there were those two who liked looking up at the sky, faithful to thinking, who might notice. But no one would link it to the Deqing Square's battle. The blood-stained Long Yue Sword gave Wen Ping a deeper understanding of the absolute killing intent ability of his Vortex Map. Also clearer recognition of his power after using Sword Control Skill. Even a half-step Mountain Suppression Mountain-Suppressing Armor couldn't withstand it. Sword Killing from a thousand miles away, perhaps soon it won't be an unreachable dream. "Seems like the third sword must be the Long Yue Sword. After the task is completed, once the mission hall is opened, got to find tasks related to the Ten Layers Tower rewards and accept them." Sword Control Skill can now control three swords, the third one Wen Ping hasn't found a good one, but now he's determined. Continuing to carry Lan Peng forward a while, renting a beast vehicle by the roadside, continued towards the inn. All the way, Iron Mountain Pavilion people were madly shuttling through the streets. But, they seemed to want each street filled with their people, instead of flipping Iron Mountain City to find the culprit. After an hour in the beast vehicle, finally back at the inn. Compared to beneath Iron Mountain Pavilion, here was relatively quiet, people after knowing what happened in Deqing Square became aware. After sending Uncle Lan to his room to lie down, Wen Ping lit a Life Cigar. Now, Uncle Lan needed to replenish energy. Day and night work, even for a Demon Race's body, couldn't withstand. In the morning hour, Lan Peng finally woke up, but his first waking words were, "I'll go with you!" "Uncle Lan, who are you going with?" Wen Ping responded teasingly. Lan Peng immediately looked around, especially seeing himself lying comfortably on the bed, lying on a fur with icy chill, gradually realizing things seemed to have passed. "Uncle Lan, you stay in this inn for now, there are new clothes on the table, shout whenever you want to eat something. After a few days we'll leave Mountain and Sea City together." Perhaps a few days, anyway got to wait for the address of the Three Vortex Vortex Master, and Biyue Piaoling's letter. "Is it all over?" Lan Peng stroked the aching back of his head, asked tentatively. "Sort of." Wen Ping nodded, and continued, "Uncle Lan, what's the power of the one who sealed your Meridian Gate?"