Jianchen made a grabbing motion in the air, once again condensing two Fire Elemental Swords and shooting them towards the Sword Qi. When the two collided, an intense energy fluctuation erupted in the air. The Fire Elemental Swords and the Sword Qi dissipated at the same time. The sky was filled with flames, like a cloud of fire, sprinkling down from the sky, submerging the buildings below and setting a large number of houses ablaze.
The buildings in Yangji Zong were all made of wood, which had very weak fire resistance. Furthermore, the Fire Elemental Swords condensed by Jianchen's World Energy were not something that ordinary flames could compare to. Therefore, these wooden buildings were easily set ablaze.
In the blink of an eye, the Yangji Zong was burning with raging flames everywhere. Many disciples were shuttling back and forth between the burning wooden houses, moving some valuable items. Many people picked up wooden buckets filled with water and began to extinguish the fire, preventing it from spreading further. In just a few breaths of time, Jianchen had caused a huge commotion in Yangji Zong.
The Lady Boss of the Inn, San Zi, and the two mother and son stayed in their original positions, trembling with fear. They were all dumbfounded as they watched the scene unfold in Yangji Zong. Their expressions constantly changed. Sometimes, they would be happy, excited that Yangji Zong had fallen into such a state. Sometimes, they would be alarmed. Yangji Zong had long left a strong and invincible shadow in their hearts. Jianchen's actions had thoroughly offended Yangji Zong. The mother and son, who had always lived at the bottom of society, were worried that they and Jianchen would bring great trouble to themselves.
"Mother, this young master is so powerful. Who is he?" San Zi stood there, cowering, and asked in a trembling voice.
The Lady Boss of the Inn shook her head blankly and said, "I don't know who this young master is. However, this young master seems to know your father. Since he is willing to help us, it seems that he has a good relationship with your father."
Jianchen's eyes flashed as he looked ahead. Soon after, his body slowly rose from the ground, rising dozens of meters into the air. Opposite him, two old men in white robes quickly flew over from afar, facing Jianchen with a distance of fifty meters.
The old Lord of Yangji Zong looked down at the buildings that were filled with flames. His old face had long become very unsightly. He stared sharply at Jianchen and said in a deep voice, "Sir, who are you? Tell me your name."
Jianchen's gaze casually swept past the two old men before landing on the great elder. Killing intent flashed through his eyes as he said, "I never thought that I would meet you here. Hmph, you can escape today, but you can't escape forever. I failed to take your life two days ago, so you won't be able to escape today."
Seeing Jianchen ignore him like this, a cold light flashed through the eyes of the old Lord of Yangji Zong.
Hearing Jianchen's words, the expression of the great elder of Yangji Zong changed slightly. He said in a deep voice, "Sir, even if I haven't seen the Heaven Saint Masters of the various kingdoms in this region, I've heard of them. There doesn't seem to be someone like you among them. Just who are you? Why have you interfered with the grievances between us and the Kingdom of Gesun?"
Jianchen sneered, "I've always been a member of the Kingdom of Gesun. My visit here has nothing to do with the Kingdom of Gesun. Your people from Yangji Zong destroyed the Saint Weapon of my old friend's son yesterday, reducing him to a cripple who can't cultivate. I can't rest easy if I don't take revenge for this. Today, I'll use your Yangji Zong's blood to atone for the sins of my old friend's son." Jianchen didn't waste any more words. As soon as he finished speaking, two fire elemental swords quickly condensed in front of him. With a flick of his hand, he shot them at the two people in front of him.
The old Lord of Yangji Zong and the great elder of Yangji Zong each sent out a sword Qi to disperse the fire elemental swords that Jianchen had shot at them. The swords exploded into flames that filled the sky. They then pressed down on the buildings in Yangji Zong below.
The great elder of Yangji Zong angrily roared. The water elemental energy in the surroundings surged wildly, gathering into a large ball of water above him very quickly. He then pointed a finger at the ball of water above his head, causing it to explode loudly. It turned into a torrential downpour in an attempt to extinguish the flames.
The combination of water and fire immediately produced a sizzling sound. The rainwater was evaporated by the high temperature of the flames, turning into thick water vapor that rose from below. It covered the sky and the sun, filling up the entire sky. The world was shrouded in a thick layer of mist, making it impossible to see one's own fingers.
Jianchen sneered and said in a cold voice, "Let's see if your water will extinguish my fire, or if my fire will evaporate your water." The fire elemental energy between heaven and earth surged wildly. Under Jianchen's will, the fire elemental energy within a radius of fifteen miles gathered in his direction.
A pink circle of light with a diameter of ten meters quickly condensed above Jianchen's head. In the blink of an eye, it evolved from a faint pink circle of light into a fireball that burned with raging flames. The temperature between heaven and earth rose rapidly with the appearance of the fireball.
Seeing Jianchen's actions, the two experts of Yangji Zong obviously knew what Jianchen was trying to do. Their expressions immediately changed.
The old sect master of Yangji Zong did not dare to hesitate. Wielding a sword that was covered in a layer of dense, earth-yellow Saint Force, he quickly charged toward Jianchen in an attempt to stop him.
Jianchen sneered. With a thought, the fireball immediately exploded with a boom, turning into a wave of fire that shot toward the Yangji Zong sect's base. Shortly after, the origin energy of the sword spirits shot out from their right hands, stabbing out with lightning speed and colliding with the old sect master's sword.
As soon as the two collided, the old sect master of Yangji Zong's expression abruptly changed. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and rapidly retreated in shock. A two-finger-sized hole had appeared in the Saint Weapon in his hand.
Seeing the hole in the Saint Weapon, the old sect master of Yangji Zong's face was filled with shock. He stared at Jianchen in disbelief and said with a trembling voice, "Y- y- y- y- y- how is this possible?" The old sect master of Yangji Zong was greatly shocked by the scene before him. This was because in a battle between experts of the same level, even if the difference in strength was great, it was still impossible to destroy a Saint Weapon so easily.
At this moment, the fire had already engulfed the Yangji Zong sect's base. Countless buildings were set ablaze, and the entire base of Yangji Zong had been turned into a sea of fire. A large number of burning disciples were tossing and turning in the sea of fire as they cried out miserably. Countless people had been burned to death by the flames. These flames were no ordinary flames. They were condensed from the elemental energy of the world and were extremely violent. Those who were not strong enough were unable to withstand it for too long.
The disciples who were fortunate enough not to be caught in the flames all panicked and began to flee in panic. In this life-threatening situation, even the upper echelons of the Yangji Sect lost their usual calmness and began to flee, afraid that they would be caught in the crossfire and be buried in the sea of fire.
A battle between Heaven Saint Masters could be said to be an earth-shattering force. Just the shockwaves from the battle were not something that ordinary people could withstand. Even Earth Saint Masters would find it difficult to protect themselves.
Whoosh! When the fire spread to the Yangji Sect's encampment, heavy rain began to fall from the sky and began a battle with the raging flames below. Sizzling sounds rang out incessantly, and the high temperature of the water vapor shrouded the heavens and earth, blocking out the sun. The great elder of the Extreme Zongzong sect hovered in the air as he constantly gathered the elemental energy of the world to resist the flames.
The mother and son of the inn had already retreated far away. The flames in front of them were extremely hot, so the two of them did not dare to get too close. Right now, the mother and son were dumbfounded as they stared at the scene in front of them. Was the scene in front of them really the high and mighty Yangji Zong that was as inviolable as an emperor?
Looking at the pouring rain, a cold light flashed through Jianchen's eyes. He immediately abandoned the old sect master of Yangji Zong and charged toward the great elder with the origin energy of the Azulet Sword Spirits.
Seeing Jianchen actually charge toward the great elder, the old sect master's expression could not help but change. He hurriedly warned, "Old Gao, be careful. The energy in his hand is very powerful. Do not take it head-on."
Hearing the old sect master's warning, the great elder of Yangji Zong's expression slightly changed. He immediately stopped gathering the elemental energy of the water and a palm-sized, light blue sword quickly condensed in his hand. Using the advantage of its length, he avoided Jianchen's origin energy and stabbed toward the great elder's chest.
Jianchen used the origin energy of the Azulet Sword Spirits to engage in an intense battle with the great elder of Yangji Zong. In just three exchanges, the great elder's Saint Weapon was struck by the origin energy of the Azulet Sword Spirits, immediately creating a two-finger-sized hole in the Saint Weapon. He was heavily injured and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just as Jianchen was about to give chase and end the great elder's life, a powerful pressure suddenly descended from the sky and locked onto Jianchen's body. At that moment, Jianchen felt as if the space around him had solidified, firmly locking his body in place. Moving was difficult, as if his entire body had sunk into a quagmire.
A powerful aura radiated from the old sect master's body, soaring into the clouds. At that moment, the old sect master seemed to have transformed into a god of war, standing between the heavens and the earth. His white hair and robes fluttered in the wind. The longsword held high above his head emitted a dazzling light. Powerful energy constantly gathered, causing the space around it to distort, as if it could not withstand the pressure and would shatter.
The winds and clouds in the sky changed. Fierce gales wreaked havoc in the world, blowing the sand and rocks from the ground into the air. Large amounts of burning buildings and wood flew in all directions. Even the lingering clouds that shrouded the mountain peak had completely disappeared in an instant.
"This is a Heaven Tier Battle Skill." Jianchen stared at Yangji Zong in astonishment. He had never thought that the old sect master would actually possess a Heaven Tier Battle Skill. This had indeed exceeded Jianchen's expectations. After returning to the Kingdom of Gesun, he had seen many Heaven Saint Masters, but there was no one else who possessed a Heaven Tier Battle Skill other than Chang Bo and Chang Wuji. The Imperial Advisor of the Qin Empire, He Mingdong, naturally did not count as one of them.
Jianchen's face became rather stern. The Heaven Tier Battle Skill used by a Heaven Saint Master was so powerful that even he had to be careful. He did not dare to be careless. Although he could easily kill Heaven Saint Masters, this was all because of the strength of the sword spirits. If he did not use this strength, Jianchen would have to expend quite a bit of effort to kill any Heaven Saint Master.
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