In the past, Yun Qingwu gave off a feeling of holiness. Even though she was buried in the mud, she did not seem to be tainted by anything. Now, Yun Qingwu had an air of nobility to her.
She was born with nobility.
Contrary to what the candidates had expected, Yun Qingwu did not care about their lives. She did not even look at them.
She looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was lying on the ground. Then, she pointed at the Traceless Sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand. She did not say a single word.
However, Bai Xing understood what Yun Qingwu meant very quickly.
"Bring Fang Zhengzhi and the sword over!" Bai Xing glanced at Fang Zhengzhi, his smile as cold as ever.
"Okay." The middle aged man nodded.
He sheathed his sword, but he walked towards Fang Zhengzhi. He did not look at Nangong Hao or Yan Xiu.
At this moment, a bright red light instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, bringing with it a hellish coldness.
It was Yan Xiu.
However, Yan Xiu was no longer Yan Xiu.
Because, Yan Xiu's eyes were already bright red, the Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan in his hands was as clear as blood, and most importantly, a bright red wheel of light stopped at his waist.
It spun non-stop.
This was an unbelievable scene. However, the middle aged man did not even look at Yan Xiu. He walked towards Fang Zhengzhi calmly. Then...
He raised his sword and swung it down.
"Boom!"
The bright red light wreaked havoc in the air, like a ghost that had rushed out of hell and was using its sharpest teeth to tear something apart.
A soft sound rang out at this moment.
Immediately after, a figure quickly took two steps back. The expression on his face seemed to be a little surprised and incredulous.
All of the candidates were stunned when they saw this. They never expected the middle aged man to be the one to retreat.
"How is this possible?!"
"Pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State against a Rebirth State cultivator?"
"Even though Yan Xiu has one foot in the Rebirth State, his opponent is a Rebirth State cultivator. How is this possible?"
All of the candidates were in disbelief. They couldn't believe what they were seeing, but it was happening right in front of their eyes.
Yan Xiu's eyes were still bright red as he stood motionlessly in front of Fang Zhengzhi. The Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan in his hand glowed red, crystal-clear like blood.
The middle-aged man did not look at Yan Xiu immediately. Instead, he looked at the sword in Yan Xiu's hand.
This was because the blade of the sword was surrounded by circles of light that looked like red rings. They penetrated through the tip of the sword and rapidly wrapped around his palm.
"Open!" The middle-aged man's hand trembled, and the red light dissipated in an instant. However, a crack was left on the blade in his hand.
"The Asura Dao is known as the Dao with the heaviest murderous aura among the Six Dao. It's true. However, how long can you last in this state?" The middle-aged man looked at the marks on the blade and his expression became serious for the first time.
To be able to make a Rebirth realm demon serious.
This was an unbelievable feat. If the opponent was just a 16 year old youth in the pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State, this was even more unbelievable.
Yan Xiu ignored the middle-aged man.
He did not even bother replying to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man did not want to speak to a Heavenly Reflection State human because of his own abilities.
However, in terms of disdain, who could compare to Yan Xiu?
This was a form of disdain and coldness. Even though the opponent was a demon, a Rebirth State demon.
The middle-aged man did not expect that Yan Xiu would not reply to him even after saying so many words. What was going on?
As a Rebirth State Demon, shouldn't the other party be grateful when he showed pity to a human?
"Move aside, you can still live for a while longer!" The middle-aged man's tone was unusually cold.
Yan Xiu did not say anything. He just looked at the middle-aged man without moving. It was as if he was a high and mighty general looking at a clown.
"You're courting death!" The middle-aged man was rarely angered by a Heavenly Reflection State human. However, at this moment, he was enraged.
His figure moved, and the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of purple light.
At the same time, his body disappeared from where he stood. His entire body seemed to have fused with the purple light as he shot towards Yan Xiu at an unbelievable speed.
Nangong Hao tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. However, a ray of silver light appeared in front of his blade.
"Shouldn't you be protecting yourself at a time like this?" Bai Xing looked at Nangong Hao, his fingers glowing with a silver light.
"You can't kill me." Nangong Hao looked at the silver light in Bai Xing's hand, his eyes glimmering with a golden light as he pointed his Wuwei Sword at Bai Xing.
For a person at the pinnacle of the Supernatural State to say such words to a demon who had obviously stepped into the intermediate stages of the Rebirth State was undoubtedly a laughable matter.
However, Bai Xing did not laugh.
Bai Xing was not the only one who did not laugh. The middle-aged man and all of the demons behind Yun Qingwu did not laugh at all.
They knew that Nangong Hao was speaking the truth.
If Bai Xing could really kill Nangong Hao, Nangong Hao would not have survived until now. Furthermore, why would he need to launch a sneak attack?
No matter how one looked at it, it was impossible for a Rebirth State Demon to ambush a human at the pinnacle of the Supernatural State.
However, Bai Xing did not say a single word.
This human's name was Nangong Hao.
"That's right. However, if we have a few more helpers, I think we have a 90% chance of success!" Bai Xing nodded seriously as he looked at the demons on the cliff.
Nangong Hao did not answer Bai Xing's question immediately. This was because the purple light from the middle-aged man had already collided with the Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan in Yan Xiu's hands.
"Ding dong!" Just at that moment, the piercing sound of a flute rang out. It was accompanied by a piercing aura as it collided with the purple light.
Then, there was a "pfff!" sound.
The jade flute did not even have time to escape from his mouth before it was stained with blood.
"You overestimate yourself!" The purple light turned, and the middle-aged man's figure once again appeared. His gaze casually swept across Wu Feng, who was kneeling on the ground not far away, before turning towards Yan Xiu.
"Pfff!" Yan Xiu's face turned extremely red at this moment. He similarly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The only difference between him and Wu Feng was who came first.
The bright red blood dyed the Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan, causing the blood-like light on the fan to become even more red, bright like fire, bright like the sun.
"How much longer can you last!" The middle-aged man spoke again. He said the same thing, but his tone was different. This time, he was certain.
"Hold on until he wakes up." Yan Xiu looked at the middle-aged man. Something seemed to be flowing in his blood-red eyes. It looked like light, but at the same time, it looked like real blood.
"Wake up?" The middle-aged man was stunned. Then, he turned to look at Fang Zhengzhi. His expression changed.
He did not know how Yan Xiu knew that Fang Zhengzhi was not dead.
However, he knew that the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand was glowing with a strange purple light.
This purple was completely different from the purple on his body.
It was too bright. It was as red as blood, almost demonic.
Right now, the demonic purple was spreading on the blade of the sword. It had even started to spread to the hilt. More importantly, it did not seem to stop.
He did not know why.
When the middle-aged man saw this shade of purple, his heart subconsciously trembled.
It was just a slight tremble.
However, it was enough to shock the middle-aged man. He knew that Fang Zhengzhi was only in the pinnacle of the Heavenly Reflection State.
Even though he had 388 Daos in his body, even though he was a genius.
He was still in the pinnacle of the Heavenly Reflection State.
This was a fact that did not need to be disputed!
As such, why would a demon in the Rebirth State tremble in front of a human in the Heavenly Reflection State? Was it because of the sword, or was it because of the demonic purple?
The middle-aged man did not know. However, he knew that he could not let Fang Zhengzhi hold the sword in his hand. It made him very uncomfortable.
As such, he turned to look at Yan Xiu.
He did not speak. This time, he was prepared to kill Yan Xiu. That was the only way he could take the sword from Fang Zhengzhi's hand.
That was the only way...
He would feel more at ease.
"Die!" The middle-aged man let out a cold shout and turned into a ray of purple light again. However, compared to before, this ray of purple light split into two rays in an instant, then into four rays, and then into eight rays. It grew and multiplied endlessly, and in an instant, it had turned into a purple that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
"Yan Xiu!" Wu Feng's voice rang out. He placed the jade flute on his lips without hesitation, even though he knew that he was courting death.
Even though he knew that it was futile, he did not hesitate.
However, he did not hesitate at all. His blood-stained lips pressed against the jade flute. His blood-stained fingers danced gently, and the melodious melody rushed out once again.
Xing Qingsui looked at the purple light charging towards Yan Xiu. He knew what kind of power this was, but he did not have any power to stop it.
The difference in power was too great.
If he didn't have to control these fifty thousand soldiers, if he didn't have to shoulder the Great Xia Dynasty's plan against the Southern Mountain Range, he would have done the same thing as Wu Feng.
But now...
He could not do this.
Because, he had to face the Southern Mountain Range soldiers who had walked out of the Icy Monkey Settlement, and were already nearing him step by step. Furthermore, they were still pouring out from the entrance of the wind valley.
"Line up from the head to the tail and form a four-sided formation. General Zhao on the left, General Wang and General Li on the right, lead 5000 soldiers to block the enemy from the back. The rest of you, follow me to face the enemy head-on!" Xing Qingsui raised the imperial token in his hand and shouted.
"Yes sir!"
"Yes sir!"
"Yes sir!"
When the commanders heard Xing Qingsui's orders, they immediately regained their composure. They exuded the bloodlust of the battlefield.
If they fought alone, they could not compare to these demons. In fact, they could not even compare to the candidates standing in front of them. However, if they were to line up...
They could definitely become a sturdy piece of steel!
...
Yan Xiu looked at the countless rays of purple light shooting towards him. His lips trembled slightly, as if he was enduring an extreme amount of pain.
However, his legs were extremely stable.
He stood on the ground like a spear, not moving an inch.
As the purple light neared, the red light around Yan Xiu's waist also began to move upwards. It rose from his waist to his chest.
Cultivators were well aware of the importance of a certain spot on the chest.
That was the heart.
The heart was the foundation of a human's survival. It was also where the pocket dimension was located. Once it was pierced, the worst case scenario would be death. In the worst case scenario, the pocket dimension would be destroyed and one's cultivation level would decrease.
However, at this moment, Yan Xiu did not hesitate as the bright red light moved towards his chest. It neared the most important pocket dimension for a cultivator.
The purple light was nearing, almost right in front of his eyes.
At this moment, Yan Xiu's hand also moved. The Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan shone brightly. A ray of red light shot out of the Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan and shot into the sky. It did not seem like light, but real blood.
"Heaven and Earth reverse, mountains and rivers no longer exist!" Yan Xiu uttered a few unusually cold words. These words had existed in his memory since he was very young.
However, all this while, he had only said the first four words.
As for the last four...
In the past ten years, he had never said them.
Because, that was a memory. A memory that did not belong to him. It belonged only to the Mountain and River, Heaven and Earth Fan.
"Buzz!"
The air vibrated.
The bright red light shone down from the sky. In the air, a lifelike mountain range was carved out. However, the rocks, sand and even the water flowing down from the mountain range only had one color.
That was...
Red!
It was a kind of redness that fell from the sky, bringing with it a feeling of coldness and scorching heat that could not possibly be intertwined together. It was also a kind of complete redness. However, one could clearly see the mountain, the rocks and the water on it. Because the mountain was trembling, the rocks were also trembling, and the water was even emitting the sound of trickling water.
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