"Are you threatening me?" Wuming's face turned gloomy.

"I'm just telling the truth!" The old man narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, the road ahead is too long and there are too many unknowns. Maybe you will disappear from this world that day, and to what you said...!" Wuming's eyes were like a torch, because the world of martial arts should be like this. What you call soft hand is to pull back and forth on yourself with a knife.

Moreover, this is in the Yiyuan Sect. With their nature, they will definitely not take action rashly, so Wuming is not afraid of the other party doing anything to him.

He himself also has a great desire to resist the imperial clan. They say something and feel it in their hearts.

"I remember, you just talked about the younger generation. You old guys are not involved. Why are you planning to break your promise now?" Wuming sneered and said silently. "If I were nailed to it now, would you come out?"

"You... What a sharp-mouthed boy!" The old man's face turned red with anger, and the hatred in his heart suddenly surged into his heart. He wanted to slash the boy who teased him with one palm, but he didn't dare to take action. After all, this place is the territory of the Yiyuan Sect. If he really dared to attack Wuming, he and the Eighth Prince would definitely not be able to get out.

Although killing an eighth prince is nothing, the eighth prince is a royal family after all. As for provoking wars? An eighth prince is far from enough. Besides, he intends to provoke Yiyuan Sect, and the sect will definitely not allow it.

The five major forces have been able to live peacefully for so many years, so they naturally have some means of restraint.

Speaking of which, the competition between the royal family is much more cruel than that of other forces. Just like Chu Jingcai and Zhengtianfeng are also competing for the position of the leader, they will not really have to fight for one to die, but the royal family is different. Either you die or I live, it is cruel and unjust.

Moreover, with the nature of the Eighth Prince, if he really takes up the throne, he will inevitably not start a war. The final result is that the royal family may disappear on this continent forever. The strength of the Yiyuan Sect and other sects is too terrible. With some quicksand organizations and sects in the secret, if they unite the royal family, they will be removed from the list.

Because of this, the royal family has also been deliberately cultivating talents to prevent future emergencies. The imperial family and Liuyun City have joined forces to barely maintain the same level as the Yiyuan Sect.

But the Eighth Prince has always had a sense of arrogance in his bones since his life.

It is precisely because of this that the royal family has a deep hostility towards the Eighth Prince, believing that he is too impatient and difficult to accomplish great things.

"I am a man who is born not afraid of threats, do not believe in life, nor do I believe in heaven. I only believe in myself!" Wuming said with a sneer, not sure if it touched the scars in his heart. His tone of speaking suddenly changed, and there was a spirit of never giving in innocence in his domineering aura, "He can't escape death today!"

The light of the Netherdao Soul-Devouring Sword instantly absorbed everyone's mind and slowly raised the knife. At this moment, the old man's angry shout came from afar.

"Clang!" A melodious bell rang out, and the sound penetrated the space and came from the distant edge, absorbing Wuming's heart. At that moment, Wuming was stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

His face was pale, and there were beads of sweat oozing down his forehead!

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

One after another, the bells rang out in the world, and the lingering sounds rippled in Wuming's heart again, and an inexplicable emotion kept pouring into his heart.

When the old man saw Wuming's mind swaying, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it in the void. He disappeared with the eighth prince, turning into a stream of light and leaving.

"Today's affairs will definitely be rewarded in the future..." A faint voice came from the void.

"What's wrong with Wuming?"

"Did the subordinates show mercy?"

"Impossible. The aura he emitted just now could not be fake. Is it really strange?"

"What's going on?"

"God knows!"

"Is it because someone took action in secret?"

After a long time, Wuming came to his senses. Seeing that the eighth prince had disappeared, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a pity!

But what exactly was that bell...

Soon, a message stalked across the entire great power. The bells of Wan Yao Island resounded through the sky a hundred years later.

Many legends about Wan Yao Island have also begun to spread among major countries and several surrounding countries.

For the older generation of warriors, they know more or less about Wan Yao Island, but for the younger generation, Wan Yao Island seems very strange.

Because Wan Yao Island only appears once every hundred years, it may last for ordinary people for a lifetime, so naturally I don’t know what Wan Yao Island comes from.

There are many legends about Wan Yao Island.

It is rumored that Wan Yao Island appeared in this world a long time ago. It has not been clear how long it took, but it will appear in the East China Sea on time every hundred years.

No one knows how it appears, from there, and no one knows how it disappears.

Everyone knows that it only appears every hundred years, and every time it appears, a melodious bell sound will be emitted. And the bell is very strange, because not everyone can hear this bell sound, and no one knows who can hear it.

The most incredible thing is that those who hear the bell will enter the Wan Yao Island.

After checking the information for several days, Wuming did not find any information about Wan Yao Island. He only learned that Wan Yao Island is a battlefield for killing.

Moreover, the summoning of the bell of Wan Yao Island is not only within the territory of the Yiyuan Sect, but is spread throughout the ten countries in the southeast region. Thousands of talented people from the ten countries in the southeast region will be entangled into the island.

How many geniuses have fallen in the Ten Thousand Demon Island? No one can tell clearly?

After a hundred years, the Ten Thousand Demon Islands reappeared, and no one could tell how many people would fall into it. It is said that the last trip to Ten Thousand Demon Islands was the most tragic loss of a great country. Only Zheng Tianfeng came back alone, and no one knew what happened. As for Zheng Tianfeng, he never mentioned this matter.

Wan Yao Island appeared again, causing a storm in the entire southeastern region. Those who were summoned by the bell were geniuses or others, and they were about to embark on the journey like those seniors who died on Wan Yao Island.

Wan Yao Island is a battlefield that geniuses in the ten countries of the Southeast Region yearn for, and it is also the place where many warriors fanatical dreams are located, but Wuming cannot raise the spirit at all. Wan Yao Island is full of dangers. Life and death are uncertain this time, and everything is fine when you live, but what if you are unlucky, then what should Mo Xuan do?

Although it is very dangerous, I have to say that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

The brave are fearless, success belongs to only a few people, and the rest can only be the stepping stones for the strong, creating the supreme glory of the successful. Wuming naturally understands the reason in the song, but...

And this time, three people in Yiyuan Sect heard the summoning. What surprised Wuming was that it was Hua Menghan. Two months later, Hua Menghan had steadily entered the second level of the True Dao, and this speed of progress was so fast.

When Hua Menghan was sixteen years old, he joined the General Sect. At that time, he amazed the entire sect with his fifth level of innate cultivation, and finally joined Wu Potian's disciple. However, many years have passed, and the existence of the sect that amazed the entire sect seemed to gradually become the same as that of ordinary disciples, without any difference.

With the accumulation of years, Hua Menghan finally reached a point of accumulation, which made Wuming admire Hua Menghan. As expected, he is worthy of being the sweet girl of heaven. He has been silent for so many years. If it were ordinary people, he would have given up long ago and could still be as good as her.

If Hua Menghan's appearance is normal, then the other person is far beyond Wuming's expectations.

A young man in his twenties and wearing a black shirt was named Chen Ruochen. He is Hua Menghan's senior brother and Wu Potian's disciple. He has the strength of the third level of true Taoism. He is not very famous among the many disciples of Wu Potian. He can only be considered a middle-class qualification. He is relatively silent and withdrawn on weekdays, and has few friends. Hua Menghan is the only person who is close to him. Chen Ruochen is too withdrawn on weekdays and always comes and goes alone.

Although Chen Ruochen is not very famous, Wuming can feel that he is not an ordinary person. As many people say, it is not as simple as a genius to be able to hear the bells of Wan Yao Island.

Ten days later, the sky was clear with dazzling light.

The three of them set off until ten days later before setting off on the road. Although Wan Yao Island appears in the East China Sea every time, its location is the same every time. Except for the summoned warrior, no one else can sense its location.

Wuming and the other two flew all the way, and the people they saw along the way were heading towards the East China Sea. The Wan Yao Island, which was once a hundred years, appeared again. How could it not arouse the desire in people's hearts?

The three of them didn't communicate much along the way, but just walked towards the East China Sea.

...

A ray of sunlight in the early morning shone on the sea to reflect the luster of star dots, which looked very beautiful, and they galloped all the way for several days without any sign of fatigue.

A figure approached quickly in the distance. The three of them quickly looked at it and saw that it was a young Taoist priest in green who looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was wearing a Taoist robe, walking on waves and moving freely.

The young Taoist priest had extremely outstanding body skills and came to the three of them in a short while.

However, the young Taoist priest did not stay by the three of them, and quickly passed by them, but just nodded slightly to them, and was not an arrogant and domineering person.

Looking at the young Taoist priest's back as he left far away, Hua Menghan frowned and said, "This Taoist priest is so strong, I can't see through it!"

At this time, Chen Ruochen nodded and agreed. The Taoist dared to go to Wan Yao Island alone, which shows that this person is not simple.

Wuming looked a little solemn.

The reason why Wan Yao Island can attract so many people is that there are various adventures on Wan Yao Island, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Moreover, most of the people coming and going to visit are for the rich treasures and adventures.

In the blink of an eye, two more days passed, and Wuming and the other two finally approached Wan Yao Island.

As soon as they entered Wan Yao Island, they felt an alternative aura, and the feeling in their hearts became stronger and stronger. The clouds in the distance were rolling, as if they were within reach.

The wind was howling, and countless huge waves soared into the sky.

From a distance, a dark cloud covered a large area of ​​sea. Far from the depths of the sea, dark clouds were lingering. At the extreme of sight, a huge isolated island appeared in the wind and waves of the sea, and waves of demonic aura soared into the sky.

Wuming and the other two understood that this dark cloud would close the entire Wan Yao Island in the next month.

For more than a year, people on Wanyao Island cannot contact people outside, and people outside cannot contact people on Wanyao Island.

Under the dark clouds, there are all restricted areas.

Suddenly, several figures came from afar. Several figures with extremely terrifying aura came from the direction of Wan Yao Island, and the pupils of the three people suddenly shrank, and they were all masters in the legendary realm.

However, these three old men looked extremely embarrassed and were dressed in rags.

"Roar!" A huge roar of an unknown monster penetrated the whistling sea breeze hit Wuming, his eardrums buzzed, his qi and blood were rumbling, and his head was dizzy.

Looking along the sound, a huge golden light broke through the sky and flew over. The golden light looked particularly dazzling in this darkness.

Within a few breaths, the golden light had already rushed to this area. The golden light dissipated. It was an extremely huge golden eagle, with golden feathers emitting a faint light. The black bird's beak was curved and huge, and a pair of yellow giant claws looked extremely huge.
Chapter completed!