"Third Brother, why did you suddenly stop? What happened? Mu Qingyun saw Long Chen frowning, his eyes flickering as if he was calculating something.
Just three hours ago, Long Chen had been leading everyone straight ahead, but suddenly changed direction repeatedly. Everyone was puzzled, but no one dared to ask.
Now that Long Chen had stopped walking, Mu Qingyun finally couldn't help but ask, and everyone turned to look at him.
"Someone knows our position is intercepting us." Long Chen said in a deep voice. He sensed danger, and danger was always there—wherever they went, they followed.
At first, Long Chen sensed danger from only one direction, but now he sensed danger from all three directions, and these three forces actually wanted to surround them.
"How is this possible?" Luo Bing looked shocked.
"Our communication talismans have been shut off. Chu Yang can't possibly know our location." Luo Ning chimed in.
Because they were deep in the Jialin Immortal Land, the distance from the other academy disciples was too great, and the communication talismans were no longer meaningful. They all turned off the talismans.
Without the communication talisman, others couldn't pinpoint their location, and their behavior was extremely covert, making it unlikely for others to discover them.
"Does your Luo family have a unique way of communicating?" Long Chen looked at Luo Bing.
"Our Luo family doesn't have any unique means of communication, only bloodline sensing... Could it be ...?" Luo Ning's expression suddenly changed dramatically.
"Try sensing Luo Qingyang." Long Chen said.
Luo Bing nodded. When the Luo family disciples' bloodlines are activated, they possess a unique bloodline sensing. Although communication is impossible, they can roughly determine the opponent's location. This is a unique divine ability of the Luo family.
At Lingxiao Academy, only three people activated their bloodlines: Luo Bing, Luo Ning, and Luo Qingyang. Luo Bing unleashed her bloodline divine power, purple energy swirling around her, but her expression quickly changed.
"I can't sense Luo Qingyang's bloodline power." Luo Bing's eyes were filled with intense anger and sorrow; she could hardly believe it.
Logically, in a place like Jialin Immortal Land, the distance between them shouldn't be too far, so she should be able to sense Luo Qingyang's location.
When Long Chen first issued the summons order, she sensed Luo Qingyang. The distance between them wasn't too far. The reason she was angry at the time was because Luo Qingyang must have received the signal but hadn't come over, leaving her unaware that she was in danger.
Now, upon sensing again, he found that Luo Qingyang's bloodline power had disappeared. Even if a Luo family disciple died, that bloodline connection would last for several days before disappearing.
Now that he couldn't sense it, it only meant that Luo Qingyang had deliberately restrained his bloodline power to prevent Luo Bing from sensing him. This already said it all.
Thinking of this, tears welled up in Luo Bing's eyes. She couldn't accept the reality—Luo Qingyang, driven by jealousy and hatred, had actually betrayed them.
"That bastard!" Luo Ning gritted her teeth even more, her eyes filled with murderous intent. The disciples of the Luo family all looked grim—Luo Qingyang had actually betrayed the Luo family.
"Third Brother, what should we do now?" Mu Qingyun comforted Luo Bing while asking.
"They only know our location, but they don't know how many of us we have. Of the three forces, only one is the most dangerous. We shouldn't fight head-on.
We can take out one of them before they finish the siege, then we'll understand what's going on. After
Long Chen finished speaking, he led the group through the mountain stream, suddenly rushing toward a certain direction, crossing two high mountains in succession. Ahead, a group of over a thousand powerful warriors appeared, their attire surprisingly familiar. Unexpectedly, they were also experts from Qinghe Palace.
"Brother, you two run so fast—are you rushing to reincarnate?" Long Chen chuckled.
The disciples of Qinghe Palace were shocked. They had tracked Long Chen but hadn't expected Long Chen and his men to appear right in front of them.
"Didn't they say there were only a little over four hundred of them?" A disciple from Qinghe Palace was filled with shock.
"Time is running out, enough talk, let's send them on their way." Long Chen's men instantly surrounded the disciples of Qinghe Palace. At Long Chen's command, over three thousand men drew their weapons and charged at the Qinghe Palace disciples.
"Kill!"
Luo Bing shouted coldly, her long sword flashing like a rainbow as she charged straight at the leader, with Luo Ning close behind. The two sisters both wore icy murderous intent on their faces.
Long Chen gave Mu Qingyun a look, and Mu Qingyun immediately understood, rushing toward the powerful figure as well.
Luo Bing and Luo Ning were heartbroken and angry because of Luo Qingyang's betrayal, and the anger they had built up erupted. At a time when fighting was risking their lives, Long Chen was worried something might go wrong, so he let Mu Qingyun accompany them.
"Clang, clang... Luo
Bing and Luo Ning swung their swords fiercely, each move fierce and desperate, as if they mistook that person for Luo Qingyang. The man was both shocked and furious; his strength was even greater than Senior Brother Wei's, but facing the two sisters who were like tigresses, he was immediately put at a disadvantage.
What shocked him most was that Mu Qingyun had joined in. Mu Qingyun's sword energy made his scalp tingle. The three of them were like deadly kings, yet he couldn't even unleash his ultimate move.
"If you have the guts, ...come one by one."
"Pfft."
His furious roar became the last voice of his life. Luo Ning severed his head with a single sword strike. This poor Qinghe Palace expert, having lost the initiative, hadn't even used half his strength before being slain.
After killing the leading expert, Luo Bing and Luo Ning charged at the other Qinghe Palace experts again.
The Qinghe Palace experts were caught off guard, and after their leader was executed, chaos erupted. Everyone tried to break through the blockade and escape. But over three thousand elite fighters were all selected by Long Chen. In less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, they were all killed. A few managed to break through the blockade but were shot dead by the archers.
"Go!"
After killing everyone without even having time to clean up the battlefield, Long Chen led his men at a furious dash. Just as Long Chen and the others had left half an incense stick's stick, a group of people arrived.
Seeing the corpses scattered all over the ground, their faces were filled with shock. The leader of the group wore golden battle armor, standing more than half a shoulder taller than the others, like a little giant. He stood before everyone, his blood energy radiating outward, and the space around him slowly twisted.
Without deliberately channeling his vital energy, the aura he casually released was unbearable. The people around him were all several zhang away, not daring to get close.
Behind him were all tall, burly men, each with remarkable vitality, but compared to him, they stood out like trees standing on the grass—truly outstanding.
However, among the crowd, only one person's clothing stood out from the crowd; he was thin and thin, and it was none other than Luo Qingyang.
"Luo Qingyang, you bastard! You betrayed the Luo family. Even if you died ten thousand times, you could never clear your crimes." Suddenly, Luo Bing's cold voice rang out, and Luo Qingyang's expression changed dramatically.