Myth Beyond Heaven

"Arghhh!" The tall young man screamed painfully, looking at his severed arm in shock.

"Told you." Wang Jin retracted his hand and said flatly. His gaze was devoid of emotion as if he looked at an insignificant being.

"What a cruel man." Xie Jianyu felt a chill running down his spine. Without an arm, this young man's profound path undoubtedly ended here.

Xie Yue wasn't surprised by this. She chuckled. "Who to blame? He asked for it."

Xie Jianyu went silent. Hopefully, Wang Jin wasn't his next opponent.

Seeing this, the judge announced after beckoning a medical staff nearby to bring the young man away. "Wang Jin wins."

Wang Jin didn't say anything and returned to the resting area.

"Thankfully, we were eliminated early." Yuan Long couldn't help saying this after witnessing this cruel scene.

Jia Rong didn't want to stay here any longer and beckoned. "Let's go. We should go back and wait for Brother Lin."

"Alright." Yuan Long and the others had no objection and walked out of the avenue.

However, they were stopped by a middle-aged man clad in white halfway through.

"Are you the Bright Sword Sect's disciples? Please come with me. Someone wants to see you." The middle-aged man said with an amiable smile, but Yuan Long and the others could clearly perceive a hint of threat within his voice.

Yuan Long's expression changed slightly, and he asked. "May I know who the person is?"

"You'll know it later." The middle-aged man didn't waste his time and wrapped everyone with his profound energy, forcibly bringing them away.

Facing a monarch, Yuan Long and his group were simply powerless against him. They could only get dragged away helplessly.

"Young Master, something happened. Yuan Long and his friends were captured by someone. This person is proficient in concealing art. We cannot find his trace." At this moment, Jian Feng suddenly got a report, making his expression turned serious.

"Call our people over and do everything you can to find them." Jian Feng replied while standing up, preparing to leave. If something happened to Yuan Long's group, he would have no face to see Yun Lintian.

"Understood." A female voice resounded.

"Where are you going, Junior Brother Feng?" Seeing Jian Feng was about to leave, Jian Ning asked.

"I have something to take care of." Jian Feng replied faintly and walked down the platform under Jian Ning's curious gaze.

"It seems that Lin Yun has moved many people. I'm starting to curious about his background." Jian Han suddenly said.

"Master?" Jian Ning was surprised to hear this.

Jian Han glanced in Yuan Long's disappearing direction and said. "Something big is about to happen."

Jian Ning was puzzled and followed his master's gaze but didn't see anything special.

***

In a spacious room, Yuan Long and his friends were brought here. When the middle-aged man removed the restraint around them, they immediately saw a young man sitting behind a wooden table, leisurely sipping a wine.

"You are… Du Huanfeng of the Myriad Pill Palace." Yuan Long immediately recognized the other party's identity. This person was no other than Du Huanfeng.

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man scolded and was about to slap Yuan Long, but he was stopped by Du Huanfeng.

"Don't be rude to the guests." Du Huanfeng said with a smile. He turned to look at Yuan Long. "Don't get me wrong. I just want to ask you a few questions, and I will naturally let all of you go."

Yuan Long said vigilantly. "What do you want to know?"

"How much do you know about Lin Yun?" Du Huanfeng asked. "For example, has he ever told you about his background?"

Yuan Long and the others immediately understood. This Du Huanfeng clearly targeted Yun Lintian.

"I don't know. He has never told me anything about his background." Yuan Long thought for a moment and answered. Anyway, this was the truth.

Du Huanfeng glanced at the old man beside him, and the latter nodded slightly. He turned to Yuan Long and asked. "I heard that your sect is in a dire situation right now. How about this? As long as you help me with one thing, I will talk with Palace Master Yan for you."

Surprisingly, Yuan Long shook his head. "If you wanted me to betray Brother Lin, we better die here."

"Oh? So tough? I thought you were a coward." Du Huanfeng chuckled slightly. He glanced at Jia Rong and said. "This woman is not bad. I believe she can sell at a good price."

The expressions of Yuan Long and the others changed drastically. This Du Huanfeng was so despicable.

"Do you want to consider it again?" Du Huanfeng asked while stirring the glass of wine leisurely.

Jia Rong gritted her teeth and said. "I will never betray Brother Lin."

As she spoke, a sword appeared in her hand, and she swiftly cut her neck with it. However, before she could succeed, the middle-aged man had already knocked her away.

Thud!

Jia Rong fell to the ground, lying there motionless. Obviously, the middle-aged man knocked her unconscious.

"Junior Sister Jia!" Yuan Long hurriedly checked on her and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming she was fine.

Yuan Long turned to Du Huanfeng and said. "Since you know Brother Lin is powerful, do you think we can do anything to him?"

Saying this, he suddenly laughed, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. "It's so funny that you, a young master of the Myriad Pill Palace, are so incompetent to the point you need us to deal with Brother Lin."

Du Huanfeng's eyes turned cold upon hearing this. "I see. So you choose death."

"Kill us. I believe Brother Lin will avenge us." Yuan Long said fearlessly.

"That's right. If you have the gut, just kill us." The three young men behind him said provokingly.

"Very good. I shall satisfy all of you." Du Huanfeng's face turned gloomy as he beckoned the middle-aged man with his chin.

The middle-aged man nodded and raised his palm, preparing to kill Yuan Long's group in one shot.

"And here I thought, who's so daring to kidnap people under my nose." Suddenly, a male voice resounded as the door was pushed open.

Du Huanfeng frowned slightly and looked at the newcomer. "Jian Feng."