Chapter 306

The aura around his body surged violently.

The stone ground beneath his feet cracked in waves.

Seeing this unfamiliar opening stance.

Ye Yu was suddenly somewhat shocked.

Shouldn't the divine art Ouyang Feng practiced be the Reversed Nine Yin Manual?

No, that's not right.

In this world.

Huang Rong had already married him.

Logically, there was no chance for her to have any further intersection with Ouyang Feng.

Thus, he could not have obtained the reversed Nine Yin Manual.

In that case.

What exactly was the divine art Ouyang Feng was practicing?

Ye Yu gripped the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Silently accumulating power.

If Ouyang Feng's divine art was truly that strong.

At worst, he would just open the Heavenly Gate once more!

On the peak of Mount Huashan.

Black smoke rose up.

On the eve of Ouyang Feng's strike.

His neck suddenly tilted.

His expression became dull.

The black smoke around him instantly vanished into thin air.

"Ke'er, didn't I tell you, you cannot call me Father?"

"Shut up!"

"Ke'er, Ke'er, where are you?"

Ouyang Feng suddenly became deranged.

He turned and lunged toward the edge of the Mount Huashan peak.

His figure disappeared.

Seeing such a scene.

Ye Yu's eyes widened abruptly.

It appeared that.

Ouyang Feng had definitely practiced his technique incorrectly again.

What was this supposed to be?

"Damn it! Where did that old bastard come from? He almost crushed me!

Why didn't he just get smashed into meat paste!"

From the mountainside came the voice of a shrew cursing.

"Ke'er, where is my Ke'er? Give me back my Ke'er!"

Ouyang Feng's voice sounded as robust as ever.

It was hard to believe that such a great distance had seemingly not injured him.

Just as Ye Yu was preparing to go over and check.

The entire Mount Huashan shook violently.

Then it began to collapse.

"I want to find my Ke'er!"

Ouyang Feng's figure flashed, and he left the place.

While Ye Yu remained on the spot, witnessing the collapse of Mount Huashan with his own eyes.

Several days later.

The collapse of Mount Huashan became a strange tale in the Wu Lin.

But how many innocent people were crushed to death was never mentioned by anyone.

This was the coldness of the Wu Lin.

Inside a teahouse by the imperial road.

Ye Yu silently listened to the grand talk of the martial artists behind him.

At the same time, he recalled the scene from that day.

The collapse of Mount Huashan.

Ye Yu had gone down the mountain to search for Ouyang Feng.

But he found that the latter had already fled far away.

Leaving no trace to be found.

Ye Yu could only give up.

Ouyang Feng's cultivation technique.

Was truly extremely baffling.

The black mist permeating his body.

Made Ye Yu feel an inexplicable palpitation.

This technique was definitely not the Nine Yin Manual.

Nor was it the reversed Nine Yin Manual.

But a technique Ye Yu had never seen before.

Could it be that Ouyang Feng had some kind of fortuitous encounter?

While he was pondering.

A stunningly beautiful woman.

Walked to Ye Yu's side.

She bowed respectfully and said: "Young Master!"

Ye Yu looked at this unfamiliar face.

He asked softly: "Do we know each other?"

The woman did not speak.

Instead, she reached out and wrote the character 'Ye' on the table.

Only then did she speak: "Yang Xiao sent me here.

He said that since you are traveling, it won't do to have no one to serve you.

Therefore, I am willing to come here to be your maid.

I hope you will not find me lacking."

Ye Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.

In his heart, he began to suspect the motives of the short Yang Xiao even more.

Why was he so impatient to have him take the position of Ming Sect Leader?

"What is your name?"

"Answering Young Master, my name is Xiao Zhao!"

Hearing this name.

Ye Yu suddenly became interested.

Interesting.

Truly very interesting.

Yang Xiao, that fool.

Still looking for a Ming Sect Leader.

He had even pushed out the future Persian Ming Sect Leader himself. ===== CHAPTER 307 =====