When Lin Ke received the message from Nie Xiansang, Guo Bing and others, he realized that the battle between him and Chen Wen was actually projected on the original Skynet.

He opened the original mirror and saw that a group of warriors were still discussing fiercely on Tianwang.

"Chen Wen originally wanted to kill Zangfeng in front of the world's warriors and avenge the Demon Lord, but he was beaten to flee in the end. The reputation of the Gun King was destroyed."

"Zangfeng is worthy of being the first hero trained by the Primitive Chamber of Commerce. He is young and can already defeat the older generation of powerful people in the 16th level of the Great Martial Classic. If he participates in the final battle of the storm, Xingzi will be in a position without sword Wushu!"

"Zangfeng is the director of the Akira Division of the original Chamber of Commerce. He is originally in a high position and power. It is normal to have such strength."

"Zangfeng can be called the first youngest strong man of Baijie Star. The era of the fifth young master of Baijie has passed."

The warriors on Yuanshitian.com are comparing Zangfeng and Xingzi Jian Wushu.

Both of them have a group of fanatical fans, quarreling and scolding each other.

Some say that Zangfeng can crush Jian Wushang; some say that Jian Wushang inherited the unique skills of the Sword Sect and was stronger than Zangfeng. Some say that Zangfeng did not dare to participate in the decisive battle because he was afraid that Jian Wushang.

Among them, Jian Wushang's fan alliance even called Jian Wushang together, hoping that he could fight with Zang Feng, defeat him, and defend his transcendent status of Bai Jie Xingzi.

Lin Ke was speechless when he saw these arguments.

I don’t need to guess, it must be that the original chamber of commerce is operating behind the back, and I want to make his fame better than the sword without any harm.

Lin Ke was not interested in the so-called fame at all. However, when he saw the name "Zangfeng", the number of fans on Yuanshitian.com was shocked.

Ninety-two thousand.

You should know that the original mirror is expensive. Generally speaking, only warriors above the fifth level, or children with prominent families, can afford it.

Bai Jiexing seems to have a population of one billion, and it is estimated that less than ten million people with the original mirror.

The account of "Zangfeng" on Yuanshitian.com has always been in operation by the Original Chamber of Commerce. In just two months, the number of fans has reached 920,000, which can be said to be quite amazing.

The number of fans represents the size of fame.

On Baijie Star, there are very few warriors with more than one million fans. The younger generation can only achieve the Five Young Master Baijie and a few of the top ten beauties.

However, they have gained such a great reputation through more than a year of accumulation.

The greater the fame, the greater the influence, and it can also bring huge wealth.

In Taiweixing Domain, some outstanding young disciples have huge fans and a huge influence than the sect leader of the sect. They can become representatives of a sect, get noble status, and enjoy superior treatment.

After Lin Ke and Chen Wen were projected on Yuanshitian.com, the number of fans of "Zangfeng" has increased wildly, and I am afraid that it will exceed one million in the past one or two days.

"Who will it be?" Lin Ke was quite puzzled.

Lin Ke was sure that when he fought with Chen Wen, there were absolutely no other warriors within ten miles. Unless the Lord of the Dark Demon Valley personally held the original mirror and hid in the dark to reflect their battle scenes, perhaps he could hide from Lin Ke's perception of the soul.

Of course, that is even more impossible.

Lin Ke was puzzled and did not continue to think about it. However, when he was on the way, he became more vigilant and did not dare to take it lightly.

At noon, Lin Ke arrived at Feishuang City.

The once prosperous Feishuang City has now become lifeless and dilapidated.

When you walk into the city, you will see a tragic scene, and there are corpses everywhere on the streets.

Most of the corpses were intact, but the bloodline on their bodies turned into black patterns, which looked particularly terrifying and ferocious. In the entire city, countless corpses, even though the scorching sun was hanging high, still made Lin Ke feel chill all over.

The value of ordinary people is only their souls.

The black centipede demon's soul sucks their souls and can become stronger.

Of course, warriors are the best prey. The black centipede demon can not only swallow their souls, but also absorb vitality.

"hateful."

Lin Ke's self-blame was even stronger.

When he arrived near a broken ruin, Lin Ke observed carefully.

Then, he tapped his finger on the forehead of a killed warrior. In the warrior's body, wisps of black air gushed out from his forehead and eroded towards Lin Ke's fingers.

Lin Ke let it erode into the body and perceive it carefully. After the result is achieved, he mobilizes the Great Ri Fusang Qi to refine it.

Through a series of explorations, Lin Ke has a certain understanding of the current strength of the Black Centenary Demon Soul, and his mood has become heavy and no longer as optimistic as he was when he first came.

"Meet Senior Brother Zangfeng."

An inner saint in a white dragon robe jumped down from the city wall and bowed to Lin Ke.

He was very young, only in his twenties. When he stared at Lin Ke, his eyes showed a fanatical light, as if he was looking up at a famous mountain he had longed for.

Lin Ke turned around and asked, "Where is Han Yu, the Lord of Wanshi Hall?"

"Lord Han has already gone to chase the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul. When he left, he ordered me to wait for Senior Brother Zangfeng here." The inner saint said respectfully.

Lin Ke's brow frowned deeply.

When he arrived at Feishuang City, Lin Ke had a general judgment on the strength of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul, and should be comparable to that of the 16th level of warriors. He was not far from the realm of the realm of the realm.

If it weren't for Lin Ke's achievements in the path of spiritual communication, how could he dare to pursue it?

According to the information found by Lin Ke, Han Yu's cultivation level will reach the middle stage of the 16th level of heaven at most. If he encounters the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul, it will be quite dangerous.

Immediately took out the original mirror, Lin Ke sent a message to Han Yu, "Lord Han, stop chasing the centipede monster immediately, come to Feishuang City to meet me first."

I waited for half an hour, but I didn't wait for Han Yu to send back the message.

The inner saint said, "Maybe... Lord Han is in a hurry to track down the centipede monster and has not checked the original mirror for the time being."

Lin Ke was not as optimistic as him, shook his head and said, "Travel to the General Assembly that the strength of the centipede giant demon is likely to be comparable to that of the strongest man at the peak of the 16th level of the Great Martial Arts Classic."

After saying that, Lin Ke flew quickly and headed towards the direction where the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul and Han Yu left.

After rushing out of Feishuang City and entering the endless mountainous areas, Lin Ke is like a spirit ape, stepping on a cliff, and every step is ten feet away.

From daytime to night.

Finally, early the next morning, Lin Ke found Han Yu's body by a stream.

The stream was dyed red and the body was soaked white.

The robe on Han Yu's body, which had a defensive power comparable to that of a three-star corpse, was penetrated, leaving a blood hole the size of a bowl on his chest. Through the blood hole, it can be seen that the internal organs in his body were all shattered into blood mud.

"The chest was penetrated by a claw print."

"There is no other unnecessary moves or traces of fighting. Obviously, with Han Yu's cultivation level, there is no power to resist."

"There is no special evil aura left in the body of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul. Could it be... he died under the claws of the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul?"

Lin Ke's eyes finally changed drastically, and he quickly released his soul and investigated the surroundings with great vigilance. He did not find fluctuations in the vital energy nearby, so he squatted down and carefully observed the fatal wound on Han Yu's body.

"It was indeed pierced by the claw print. Among the powerful people who practiced claw techniques in Bai Jiexing, who can kill Han Yu with one blow? Could it be..."

Lin Ke's eyes changed again, and he felt that his vest was cold and his scalp was numb.

Hearing the "rustling" sound of wind blowing the grass and trees around him, he felt a little nervous, as if he had been shrouded in the shadow of death.

Because he guessed that the person who killed Han Yu was probably the Lord of the Ghost Palace and Gu Yan.

After Ning Jiandao's death, Gu Yan became the first person in the Demon Alliance to practice claw techniques. His Hanyin Demon Hand was extremely powerful and almost unstoppable if he didn't show up.

Meeting this demon hero will be even more terrifying than meeting the black centipede demon soul. Lin Ke can't think of any other way to deal with it except escaping his life. Moreover, he may not be able to escape.

"I hope it's not him." Lin Ke said silently.

He took out the original mirror, reflected Han Yu's body, and passed it to the virtual holy gate. He also told his own judgment.

There was a soft "wow" sound.

Feng Xiaoqian was the first to hear news: "Lin Ke, immediately give up tracking the Black Centenary Demon's Underworld Soul and return to the main hall."

Almost just a moment ago, she heard the second news: "Gu Yan is a powerful psychic. It is very likely that he was the one who killed Han Yu. He wanted to conquer the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul and make himself stronger. Come back quickly, Sister Xie and I will set off now and pick you up on the way back to ensure that there is no accident."

Obviously, Han Yu's death scared Feng Xiaoqian very much and was very worried about Lin Ke's safety.

It is because the ancient Yan is famous and the saints in Qinghe Holy Mansion will almost die when they meet him.

Lin Ke was hesitating in his heart. If Gu Yan conquered the Black Centenary Demon's Underworld Soul, it would definitely swallow it even more crazily and would soon become a real-person-level monster.

By then, it will lead to a greater disaster.

"If I can conquer the Black Centenary Demon's Soul in front of Gu Yan, then the situation will become completely different. At that time, even if I really encounter Gu Yan, I will still have the strength to fight."

Lin Ke took a deep breath, observed the surrounding terrain, and said to himself: "I set out from Feishuang City, and according to the route, I should have arrived at the territory of the Nanjian Sect. Nanjian Sect..."

The aura of a warrior is very attractive to the black centipede demon soul. How could it let go of the delicacy of the Nanjian Sect?

Picking up Han Yu's body, Lin Ke completely restrained his breath and carefully turned towards the Nanjian Sect.
Chapter completed!