The next day was Sunday. Hao Ren got up early and jogged by the beach. Facing the ocean, he practiced the fundamental boxing techniques six times before driving his Ferrari to Zhao Hongyu's studio.
It was a weekend morning, and East Ocean City was as quiet as a city that hadn't woken up yet. Hao Ren looked at the quiet office buildings as he drove into the Art District.
The outer shell of the abandoned factory surrounded the Art District tightly. The cold and cheerless atmosphere was as solid as an iron block.
In the frozen air and the frozen sky, two fine streams of light streaked across the sky.
If Hao Ren didn't have extraordinary senses, he wouldn't have noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky.
On sunny days, dragon cultivators weren't allowed to fly at low altitudes.
This rule popped up in Hao Ren's mind.
From the looks of it, the two dashes of light were fast. They were at least Zhen-level cultivators.
Little White was still sleeping in Xie Yujia's room in the house. Since Hao Ren couldn't fly now, he could only release two sword energies toward the two dashes of light as a signal.
Zhao Guang was a strict ruler, and he himself didn't fly easily. Hao Ren believed that the people who were flying were not from East Ocean. In East Ocean City, especially in the university, there were many dragon cultivators from the Outer Ocean Dragon Clan. Seeing that Su Han was absent for a long time, these young cultivators might be a bit presumptuous.
Hao Ren's two sword energies chased after the two dashes of light at an extremely fast speed. In particular, the sharp Sword Qi that could cut through the layer of wind was much faster than ordinary flying magic treasures.
The sword energies weren't powerful; they were only small reminders and warnings, and the purpose was to force them to come down.
Pu! Pu!
Suddenly, Hao Ren who was standing on the ground felt that his two sword energies were cut away, and his chest tightened.
The other party didn't send any signal back.
Since this was the case, Hao Ren didn't show mercy. He released a red energy sphere to cover himself, and the sword energies appeared around him.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
Like a surface-to-air missile, the sword energies gathered into a huge five-colored sword and pierced into the sky.
In the high sky, two middle-aged cultivators walked side by side. Each of them was standing on a flying sword.
"Uncle-Master, I didn't expect the area below Fifth Heaven to be so prosperous," the cultivator on the right said to the cultivator on the left while looking down at East Ocean City.
The cultivator who had just cut down Hao Ren's two tentative sword energies stroked his beard in silence.
The cultivator on the right was slightly unwilling and continued, "The Dragon Clan has occupied the continent for thousands of years. It's time for us to go back. Mortals are weak and useless, and the land is vast. We can only occupy two mountains on Fifth Heaven. If we go back to land … "
Before he could finish his words, a giant sword shot at him from a low altitude.
The cultivator on the left was prepared and immediately threw out a shiny golden Eight-Trigram Plate toward Hao Ren's sword energies.
Bang!
There was a tremor in the sky, and a hole dozens of meters wide appeared in the clouds.
Hao Ren's sword energies were instantly shattered.
"Child's play!" The cultivator on the left revealed a smug expression. Ever since he cut down Hao Ren's two sword energies, he knew that the cultivators on the ground had noticed them, so he had increased his vigilance. However, the two sword energies weren't sharp, and he didn't think that the attackers were very powerful.
When his Eight-Trigram Plate shone brightly, the scattered sword energies suddenly regrouped and condensed into 80 thin and long sword energies!
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth; there were 16 sword energies for each!
Hua, hua, hua …
Passing the spinning Eight-Trigram Plate, the 80 sword energies shot toward the two cultivators who were flying on swords!
"Sword array formation!" The cultivator on the left was astonished, but it was too late for him to defend or escape!
Hao Ren had decided not to let them go since he cut down Hao Ren's two sword energies uncooperatively!
The 80 sword energies resonated with each other, forming a long snake array formation that surrounded the two cultivators in the high sky!
The sword energies tumbled, and the sword energies that had formed a line now pointed at the two cultivators in the middle!
The 80 long swords formed a circle like arrows that were ready to be shot, and the two cultivators didn't dare to move!
Hao Ren couldn't see the situation in the high sky, but he sensed that there were two cultivators surrounding them through the sword energies he released.
The sword energies approached them step by step and gradually closed the circle. In a few breaths, the sword energies would touch the tips of their noses.
"Uncle-Master, what should we do?" the cultivator on the right asked immediately.
"The dragon inspector hasn't shown up for a long time, and I didn't expect this place to be so vigilant. We were too careless!" The middle-aged cultivator on the left gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of essence blood onto the long sword under his feet. Then, he shot up into the sky.
The 80 sword energies moved with the wind!
They all shot toward the top, forming a net-like roof!
The cultivator who was about to escape was cut by four to five deep wounds on his shoulders, and blood kept flowing out.
Calmly, the sword energies shrank even more.
Hao Ren controlled the sword energies from a distance, and it was effortless for him to do so.
If he knew that they were only two Core Formation Realm cultivators, one top-tier and the other mid-tier Core Formation Realm, he would have been impressed by their courage to approach First Heaven with such a low cultivation strength!
Of course, Hao Ren didn't know that the two Core Formation Realm cultivators were powerful masters on Fifth Heaven!
Recently, Su Han had been recuperating in the East Ocean Dragon Palace, and the East Ocean Dragon Clan was busy dealing with the West Ocean Dragon Clan. As a result, the East Ocean City lacked vigilance. Some of the big sects on and above Fifth Heaven had tried to cross the line without any resistance. Therefore, some of the small sects on Fifth Heaven who didn't have a chance to develop in the East Ocean City sent their masters to check the situation on the ground.
However, these small sects that lacked investigation experience were too close to First Heaven and were discovered by Hao Ren.
If they had cooperated, Hao Ren might have let them go. However, they cut off the sword energies that Hao Ren used to ask for information, forcing Hao Ren, the assisting inspector, to use force!
Seeing his late Core Formation Stage Martial Uncle beaten to a pulp, the other mid Core Formation Stage cultivator was scared stiff. His ambitious plan to take back the continent was immediately thrown to the back of his mind.
He couldn't imagine how many masters there were on land! Although mortals were weak, the power of the Dragon Tribe wasn't just for show!
The sword energies pressed down layer by layer, and the two cultivators had to gradually descend.
After witnessing the power of this small sword array, they knew that if they didn't cooperate, they would be mercilessly killed by the hidden master!
However, they didn't know that the master who had forced them into a corner with two strikes wasn't hiding on purpose; he just couldn't fly!
"Without Su Han, the young cultivators in East Ocean City are getting more and more outrageous," Hao Ren murmured to himself as he looked up at the sky. Hao Ren looked up at the sky and murmured to himself. With a thought in his mind, the 80 spinning sword energies moved down another half a meter.
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