There were dozens of countries on the Divine Continent, and every small domain had a country. The relationship between the two sects and the four sects was deteriorating because of these countries.
The two sects belonged to the Yunfeng Nation, and they were the protector sects of the nation. The Tenlan Sect, the Blood Sun Valley, and the Green Flame Sect were in the Skyfire Nation, while the Huo Li Sect was in the middle of the two countries. However, this did not affect the four sects' alliance against the two sects.
The relationship between the two countries was very subtle. Although they both wanted to annex the other, they had their own concerns. Therefore, neither of them forbade their citizens from going to the other country's cities.
There were many official roads connecting the cities, and they were wide enough for six carriages to travel side by side. In the especially dangerous areas, there would be soldiers above Level 5 of the Qi Condensation Stage stationed on both sides to prevent the citizens from getting into trouble.
There were quite a lot of people on the official roads. The people coming and going did not interact with each other, and there were tea stalls on the roadside from time to time. At a tea stall about a hundred miles away from Autumn Moon City, there were a few people confronting each other.
One of them was a young man who was about 15 or 16 years old. He was wearing gray clothes made of coarse cloth, and he carried an ordinary long spear on his back. There were even a few big stones tied to the spear. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was slightly red. He looked young and innocent.
The young man was facing three people with different appearances and figures. On the left was a man who was as thin as a mischievous monkey. Although he was wearing black clothes, the smile on his face was too wretched, and he looked awkward no matter how you looked at him.
In the middle was a strong man. He was also wearing black clothes, and his muscles were bulging. The stubble on his face was very thick, and it seemed like it had not been cleaned for eight or nine days. His eyes were bright, and he looked at the young man with a hint of greed.
On the right was a middle-aged man who was dressed like a Taoist priest. He looked kind, but there was a cold light in his eyes from time to time. His appearance was different from his heart.
"Hehe, big brother, don't worry. I'm sure I'm not mistaken. This kid's cultivation method is at least Yellow Tier! That day, I saw him kill a level 6 Qi Condensation Stage demonic beast, Thunder Tiger. If it wasn't for a Yellow Tier Cultivation Method, how could he kill a Thunder Tiger with that broken weapon of his! "The mischievous monkey-like thin man vowed to the other two people.
"Hmm, if it really is a Yellow Class Cultivation Technique, we can still sell it for some spirit stones. No matter what, it should be at least one or two thousand spirit stones, enough for the three of us to buy some medicinal pills." The strong man nodded thoughtfully. He then looked at the young man in front of him and shouted, "Kid, hand over your cultivation method! Hand it over and we won't kill you! Otherwise, I won't be able to protect my cultivation technique and I'll die! "
The youth's pure and immature face revealed a sense of determination that didn't match his age, and he said angrily, "I don't have any cultivation technique! Even if I had it, I wouldn't give it to you! "
"Hmm? Kid, you're only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. The weakest among us is at the first level of Spiritual Movement Stage. You better think about it carefully! "The Taoist like person emitted the pressure of a third level Spiritual Movement Stage and threatened.
The youth's face turned red. He didn't say a word and only coldly stared at the few people. He removed the spear from his back and used his spirit power to smash the big stone. Although the difference between them was huge and the opponent could kill him in a second, he still didn't give up. An arrogant aura emitted from his body.
Seeing him like this, the strong man impatiently said, "Thin monkey, directly capture him and search him. See where the cultivation method is. If you can't find it, then interrogate him. A little brat at the fifth level of Qi Condensation Stage, we've been looking for him for two days! Why are we wasting time! "
The thin man heard the strong man's words and said wretchedly, "Understood, big brother! Air Capture Hand! "
The thin man stretched out his palm. Spirit power surged and a huge palm suddenly appeared. With a majestic pressure, it fiercely grabbed towards the youth.
The youth also surged with spirit power and poured it into the spear. It carried a mysterious aura and directly stabbed towards the opponent. However, the spirit power on the spear seemed weak and weak. It was directly crushed by the thin man's spirit power palm and fiercely grabbed towards the youth.
Suddenly, a Fire Dragon roared and rushed out, directly crushing the small man's palm made of spiritual power. Then, it continued to attack the small man. The small man's face turned pale and he hurriedly shouted, "Big Brother, help me! Big Brother, I can't block it!"
"Cloud Breaking Blade!"
"Wind Transformation!"
The strong man and the Taoist were shocked when they heard this. They both made their moves. A huge blade appeared and slashed towards the fire dragon. At the same time, it was accompanied by a wind blade formed by the Taoist's spirit power. Only then did the fire dragon disappear.
"Who is it!" The burly man shouted angrily as he looked in the direction of the newcomer. An extremely handsome young man was holding a fiery red long spear as he stared at them. The young man was dressed in a moon-white robe with cloud-like patterns embroidered on it. His eyebrows were sharp like swords and his eyes shone like stars. A disdainful smile hung at the corner of his mouth as he stared at the group.
It was Yang Li who was passing by. The reason why Yang Li intervened was because he was curious about the youth's spear technique. The second reason was because of the determination and anger in the youth's eyes. It was just like when he was bullied a few years ago. It made him feel compassion.
"Three Spirit Driving Stage men snatching the things of a Qi Accumulation Stage youth. You really make us cultivators proud!" A clear voice with thick disdain said.
"Brat, it has nothing to do with you. You better not intervene!" The thin man said fiercely. Fear flashed in his eyes.
"Haha, this is really funny. What can you do if I intervene?" When Yang Li heard this, he laughed. The disdain in his eyes became more and more obvious. His eyes also contained traces of killing intent.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Attack! You think a brat at the late stage of Spirit Driving Stage level two can kill the three of us? " Although the strong man was afraid of Yang Li's strength, he was not that smart. He did not think that Yang Li could kill them.
The Daoist and the thin man hesitated for a moment after hearing the strong man's words. However, they did not make a move.
"Hmm? You don't dare to attack? Then you can all go die! Flame Dragon Soars to the Heavens! " He swept through the air and appeared directly behind them. Spirit energy surged on the spear. A lifelike flame dragon condensed in the blink of an eye and rushed towards them. Even the mortals watching from afar could feel a scorching wave of air rushing towards them.
"Wind like Heaven's Obstruction!" The Daoist created a transparent wind barrier in front of the three of them. However, it could not withstand Yang Li's attack and was instantly shattered.
When the three of them saw this scene, they were extremely frightened. Yang Li's spirit technique gave them a feeling that it was unstoppable. At this moment, the burly man's eyes narrowed and two streams of spiritual power surged out. He pulled the defenseless Daoist Priest and the skinny man in front of him while he hurriedly retreated. He had actually used the two of them as his shields!
The actions of the burly man shocked everyone. The daoist priest and the skinny man stared at the burly man in disbelief. Immediately after, they were engulfed by the fire dragon. Screams of agony filled the entire public road, and many mortals who were watching the show hurriedly left, not daring to continue watching.
The owner of the tea stall had a very strong willpower. Although the tea stall had been overturned by the shockwaves from the battle, he was still able to calmly watch the scene unfold. His eyes shone with a wise light.
"Shameless to the extreme! How can I let you escape! Die for me! Flames of Nirvana! " The strong man's ruthlessness made Yang Li somewhat angry. The brother that had accompanied him for so many years was actually pushed into the sea of fire by him. It could be seen how vicious this person's character and heart was. If he let him escape, something bad might happen in the future.
Yang Li soared through the air and appeared not far away from the burly man. Then, with a flash, he appeared behind the burly man. Bright flames condensed at the tip of his spear. The flames that had accumulated to an extreme suddenly erupted, piercing through the burly man's body.
The strong man who was originally running quickly saw a flame piercing through his chest. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was a big hole in his chest. There were still many flames burning around the hole. His face revealed an expression of despair.
"Ah!"
The strong man couldn't help but let out a horrifying scream. It was like a pig being slaughtered. The mortals who were watching couldn't help but walk even faster. They were afraid that after Yang Li killed the strong man, he would become angry and kill them.
"Explode!"
"Bang!"
The flame energy directly detonated. The strong man's body instantly exploded. The official road was immediately covered with blood, bones, and flames. It was like a scene from hell. The young man beside him couldn't help but tremble.
The tea stall owner just smiled and called out to Yang Li, "Young Master, do you want two cups of tea?"
Yang Li was a little surprised. He looked at the tea stall owner. The tea stall owner was about 60 years old. His forehead was covered with wrinkles. His eyebrows were like hair, white and dry. His eyes were cloudy. His clothes were extremely shabby. There were even a few patches on them. He looked like an ordinary old man.
However, if an ordinary old man saw this scene, his heart would definitely be filled with fear. How could he be so calm? Yang Li couldn't help but feel puzzled.
But then he thought, soldiers with arms, water with an earth weir. So what if the old man wasn't ordinary? Could it be that he could kill him? So he smiled and said, "Sir, your stall is gone. How are you going to drink tea?"
"This stall was just overturned. I just need to clean it up. My tea leaves are still well preserved. Little guy, come and help me clean up. I'll treat you to tea." The boss laughed and then called out to the young man with a gun.
The young man heard the old man's call and seemed to wake up from a dream. He hurried over to help the old man clean up the stall. But when he looked at Yang Li, his eyes were full of respect and a trace of fear. Yang Li didn't care about his fear. After all, his methods were indeed a little cruel.
Not long after, the tea stall was cleaned up. It was just that there was a little more dust on it. The old man looked at it and found a piece of cloth to give to the young man. He said, "Go and wipe it." The young man didn't resist at all. As if it was a matter of course, he wiped the seats of the tea stall.
If it weren't for the blood that hadn't been burned clean, no one would think that there had been a battle here.
After wiping the tables and chairs, the young man took a stool and placed it in front of Yang Li. He stood to the side and said, "Big Brother, sit."
Yang Li sat down without hesitation and asked casually, "I heard that they were after you because of your spear technique? What spear technique do you practice? "
When the young man heard this, he hesitated. He didn't know if he should tell Yang Li. He was afraid that Yang Li would steal his technique like the others before him.
Yang Li saw the young man's hesitation and said with a smile, "My technique is of the Mystic class."
What Yang Li said was the truth. Not only would the Flame God Art be perfected every time he entered the secret realm, but even the Flame God Spear Technique was perfected bit by bit. Its power was now comparable to the Mystic class martial arts.
At this time, the owner of the tea stall also came over with a pot of tea and a few rough porcelain bowls. He interrupted, "Little guy, take it out and let Young Master have a look. After all, Young Master has saved your life."
When the young man heard their words, he was stunned. Yang Li had already saved his life. So what if he wanted his spear technique? Thinking of this, the young man directly took out an ancient book and handed it to Yang Li. He said respectfully, "Big Brother, this is the spear technique that I practice. However, it doesn't have a grade or a name."
When the words came out, Yang Li was a little surprised. A spear technique without a grade? Could it be a lesser-grade spear technique? But how could a lesser-grade spear technique have such a mysterious fluctuation?
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