Shi Xuan and Xie Fangwei were very fast. The distance of less than a hundred miles was covered in the blink of an eye. Then, both of them landed at the gate of Crystal City.
The cultivators guarding the gate had been replaced by two other cultivators. Their expressions were serious but not nervous. The mortals and cultivators who came and went did not look strange, as if nothing had happened just now.
Shi Xuan was not worried about Jindan Grandmaster of Crystal City at all. He and Duan Wuqing had fought for a long time, so they must have known which sect he was from. It was not worthwhile to find trouble for him for a guard at the Out of Aperture Stage, especially when the guard was in the wrong.
After entering Crystal City, Shi Xuan asked, "Brother Xie, who are we going to kill?" Since Xie Fangwei said that they would only kill one, there was a problem of choice.
Xie Fangwei smiled gently and said, "I have long wanted to compete with the top three true disciples of other sects. This time, I will naturally choose the most powerful one, Bloody Hand Butcher Wang Qinian. At that time, I hope that Brother Shi will not intervene. Just watch from the side. "
Shi Xuan did not care. He was not a person who liked to fight. Moreover, he had the side effect of the Suiyu Secret Art. It was not a problem for him to fight against a Qi Drawing Stage cultivator, but against a Spirit Soul Stage cultivator, wouldn't it be courting death? Therefore, he smiled and said, "With the strength of Bloody Hand Butcher, even if I want to intervene, there is nothing I can do."
"Don't say that. Brother Shi Mu, your cultivation is still far from the Bloody Butcher's. But, you have the peerless sword art of 'Thunderous Sword Aura'. So, he wouldn't dare to underestimate you. Come to think of it, Brother Shi, your fighting strength should be ranked in the top five even among the true disciples of our sect, "Xie Fangwei said with a sincere look on his face.
"Thank you for giving me confidence, Brother Shi. Don't worry, Brother Shi, I will watch the battle and not let Wang Qinian escape." Shi Xuan said half-jokingly.
After a while, the two arrived at the teleportation hall of Crystal City. When stepping into the teleportation array, Xie Fangwei's temperament changed. He became like an ordinary person, not attracting any attention. Even if he walked in front of others, they would not remember his appearance.
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At this moment, Extreme Night City was in the season where the entire sky was covered in darkness. The array under the sky emitted a faint White Light. Further down, there were Night Pearls embedded in all directions. The gentle and bright light and the lights of tens of thousands of households turned Extreme Night City into a resplendent city filled with jewels and jewels.
As soon as Shi Xuan stepped out of the teleportation array, he felt like he was being watched. This feeling was faint, and if he was still in the Qi Drawing Realm, he would definitely not have noticed. Shi Xuan's heart was calm, and there was nothing strange on his face. However, the Taiji diagram in his Dantian was ready to be unleashed. Even if Xie Fangwei was by his side, and even if they were in Extreme Night City, Shi Xuan still had to be vigilant.
After all, Blood Hand Butcher Wang Qinian's strength could be said to be on par with Xie Fangwei. Even if he was slightly weaker, it would not be by much. If he were to suddenly attack, Xie Fangwei might not be able to save him in time. Moreover, even in Extreme Night City, which was the outer encampment of the Vast Frost Sect, under most circumstances, the cultivators of the other sects would have to give face and would not fight within the city. However, they could not stop the Bloodhand Butcher from going berserk. This was a common problem among the low-level disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.
After safely walking out of the teleportation hall, Shi Xuan knew that Wang Qinian was acting normally. It seemed like he was planning to follow him and wait for him to leave the city before making his move.
Shi Xuan did not even look in the direction of Wang Qinian. He walked leisurely, admiring the scenery of the city under the Polar Night. It took him a full two hours to reach the city gate.
Once he was out of the city gate, Shi Xuan raised his Thousand Elephant Shadowless Sword and transformed into a ray of clear light, flying towards the depths of the North Pole. Very quickly, a rolling blood cloud appeared behind him. It was overbearing and rushed towards Shi Xuan at an incredible speed.
Shi Xuan smiled and shook his Thousand Elephant Shadowless Sword. In the blink of an eye, he had escaped far away. When Shi Xuan stopped, he heard a thunderous sound and the collision of the immortal treasure behind him.
After exchanging blows, Xie Fangwei and Blood Hand Butcher Wang Qinian stood several tens of feet apart, facing each other. All their essence, qi, spirit and will were focused on each other.
Blood Hand Butcher Wang Qinian was a tall and fat man. He was eight feet tall and his waist was also eight feet wide. He was dressed like a blacksmith from the secular world. On his round face was a pair of small eyes that shone with an ominous glint. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Xie Fangwei?"
Xie Fangwei just smiled and nodded, not saying a word. Around him, there were seven magic tools of different luster: a shield, a sword, a plate, a hammer, an awl, a bell, and a mirror. Some were bright purple, some were azure, some were dark purple, some were light green, some were gold, some were red, and some were golden-green. But without exception, they were all related to the Thunder Technique, and there were streaks of lightning flashing around them. It should be known that what Xie Fangwei practiced was the first authentic skill of Penglai, the Shenxiao True Skill.
Shi Xuan still did not know much about Xie Fangwei, the first inherited disciple in the sect. After all, except for those famous things, no one would publicize their immortal treasures and Taoist magic arts to the world. Shi Xuan only knew one thing, that was, Xie Fangwei had not used his natal immortal treasure, the Eight Wasteland Invincible Thunder Seal.
Since he was just here to watch the battle, Shi Shuan didn't stand on ceremony. He found a higher snow hill and sat cross-legged on it. The diagram of Tai Chi above his head turned into a golden bridge, and thousands of golden lights hung down to protect his whole body. In a battle between masters of this level, the aftermath of the battle that leaked out was very terrible. Besides, he himself was suffering from the sequela of Suiyu Tactics. If he was accidentally injured, he would be too ashamed to answer if someone asked him in the future. He couldn't say that he was accidentally injured when watching others fight.
At the same time, the Wanxiang Invisible Sword turned into a clear light and hovered around him. As long as Wang Qinian wanted to escape, the sword would fly to stop him.
Wang Qinian knew that he had been schemed against, so he did not dare to be careless. A seven-story blood-colored pagoda directly flew out of his Dantian, which was his natal immortal treasure, the Blood Devil Pagoda. On this Blood Devil Pagoda, each layer had four sides, and each side had a horrible and ferocious face, making bursts of shrill, resentful, sad, or fearful voices. It was said that it was a kind of sacrificial method of a celestial treasure that Xue He Laozu had deduced after he had advanced to the Yang Spirit. Just the initial refining required the blood of thousands of people. After that, the blood of different realms and numbers of practitioners were needed for each level. It could be regarded as a very cruel celestial treasure.
He threw it into the air, and the seven-story Blood Devil Pagoda grew larger and larger, finally turning into a huge pagoda that pressed down on Xie Fangwei. The pagoda emitted tens of thousands of rays of blood-colored light, intending to bind Xie Fangwei on the spot and suppress him under the pagoda. The faces on each layer displayed different spells of the Blood Demon Sect. For a moment, dozens of spells flew down. At the same time, the faces screamed, cried, laughed wildly, or sighed deeply. Shi Xuan, who was thousands of feet away, felt dizzy when he heard it. The Golden Bridge trembled slightly before it calmed down.
Xie Fangwei's expression was calm. Among the seven celestial treasures around him, the Thunder God Hammer and the Electric Mother Awl went up to meet the pagoda. They were replicas of famous ancient magic treasures, and even their names had not been changed. In the process of meeting the pagoda, the hammer and the awl collided with each other, producing rolling thunder sounds that suppressed the demonic sounds of the Blood Devil Pagoda. At the same time they collided, dozens of different colored thunder balls appeared beside the hammer and awl, blasting the tens of thousands of rays of blood-colored light released by the pagoda into pieces.
At the same time, the sword and the bell flew towards Wang Qinian. The sword light was azure blue, and the bell rang melodiously. The card and the mirror also emitted bursts of lightning. Wang Qinian smiled slightly, and the blood cloud around him suddenly transformed into a huge hand. The five fingers on the hand formed an extremely strange handprint, grabbing at the sword, bell, and lightning. The blood-colored handprint was surrounded by waves of ghostly howls. Everywhere it passed, blood boiled and space seemed to freeze. This was the dao technique that Wang Qinian was famous for, and also the origin of his nickname — Blood God's Handprint. This was a dao technique that could be cultivated in the Qi Gatherer Realm in the Blood Demon Sect. However, it had very high requirements for one's temperament and aptitude. Before Wang Qinian, the last person to successfully cultivate this technique in the Qi Gatherer Realm was Xue He Laozu.
As Wang Qinian used the Blood God's Handprint to grab at Xie Fangwei's sword and bell, he activated the Blood Devil Pagoda with all his might. On the huge pagoda of the Blood Devil Pagoda, blood-colored light exploded, and the faces actually stepped out from the pagoda, transforming into 28 ancient and barbaric blood-colored demons. Some of them had goat horns on their heads, some were riding on two blood-colored dragons, and some were surrounded by blood lotuses … All of them bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they charged towards Xie Fangwei. Some used spells, some used fists, and some used immortal treasures. In an instant, Xie Fangwei seemed to be surrounded.
Suddenly, a noble and dignified bolt of purple lightning lit up among the 28 blood-colored demons. With a crackling sound, it shattered a few of them and forced the rest to retreat. Then, Shi Xuan saw a small jade seal that shone with a purple light floating in front of Xie Fangwei's chest. It emitted an extremely noble aura. The sword, bell, hammer, and awl had already retreated, and were worshipping the jade seal together with the shield, medallion, and mirror.
Seeing that he had forced out Xie Fangwei's Life Immortal Treasure, the Universal Thunder Imperial Seal, Wang Qinian heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like the difference between the two sides was not too great. With a wave of his hand, the shattered demons immediately flew back to the Blood Devil Pagoda, and then stepped out again unscathed. Together with the other demons that had been forced to retreat, they charged towards Xie Fangwei.
Another blood-colored hand flew out from the blood-colored cloud, grabbing at Xie Fangwei. The five fingers of the blood-colored hand kept changing hand seals, and the surroundings were filled with wails and screams. Everywhere it passed, blood flowed. After changing eight hand seals, the blood-colored hand happened to fly above Xie Fangwei's head, displaying the last hand seal.
Once the hand seal was used, the wails and screams stopped, and the seven Immortal Treasures seemed to have stopped as well. Only the purple jade seal in front of Xie Fangwei was still flickering with light.
The 28 demons and the Blood God's Palm Seal descended together, but Xie Fangwei did not panic. He threw the Universal Thunder Imperial Seal, and the small seal turned into a gigantic Primordial Thunder God with a blurry face. It wore a Flat Sky Crown on its head, and wore the Purple Thunder Emperor's Robe. There was even a tightly shut eye on its forehead.
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