"After today, this name will definitely leave a deeper impression in your memory than the Shushan Sword Sect."
Lin Feng's tone was light, as if he was talking about a small matter that was not worth mentioning.
But in the ears of the Shushan sword cultivators, it was undoubtedly extremely piercing.
The short and stout elder laughed coldly and said, "Your Excellency is boasting too shamelessly. Even Taixu Temple doesn't have the guts to boast in front of my Shushan."
Lin Feng smiled slightly and didn't say anything more. Instead, he looked towards the other side of the sky.
Miao Shihao, who was behind him, also did the same, with a faint smile on his face.
In the distant horizon, the clouds suddenly dispersed, and an extremely cold aura came. It was bone-chilling, and almost froze everyone present.
An ice-blue cloud, carrying a group of people, descended from the sky, and approached Lin Feng and the others.
On the cloud, a group of people dressed in red, were the Red Mist Sect cultivators who had previously clashed with Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan.
In the middle of this group of red-clothed cultivators, there was a red-robed youth, who was staring at Yue Hongyan with a face full of resentment.
But he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and stood respectfully behind the group of white-clothed people.
These white-clothed cultivators, in front of the Red Mist Sect cultivators, clearly had a sense of superiority, and their cultivation realms were indeed higher than their red-clothed companions.
Especially the white-clothed old man at the front. His terrifying spiritual power undulated, as if he wanted to tear the void apart. Impressively, he was a Yuanying great cultivator.
That bone-chilling cold aura was emitted from his body. He didn't make any movements, and just stood there, causing the temperature of the entire Sand Continent City to drop by a large margin.
Sand Continent City, which was located at the edge of the desert, was still unbearably hot, although it was already autumn.
And this white-clothed old man slightly released his spiritual power aura, instantly causing the entire city to descend from the height of summer into the depths of winter.
Lin Feng didn't even need to look to be able to guess that this person is definitely a Nascent Soul ancestor of the Yu Clan. Moreover, the dao technique that he cultivates should be the Yu Clan's Dark Nether Art that's been passed down directly.
The red-robed youth stared at Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan, and said to the white-clothed old man, "Sixth Great Uncle, it's these two who didn't stop after I announced the Yu clan's name. Instead, they fought even more fiercely."
This white-clothed old man was called Yu Wanfeng, and had an extremely high status in the Yu clan. He was the sixth great uncle of the current Yu clan patriarch, and the red-robed youth followed suit.
Yu Wanfeng glanced at Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan, then turned his head to look at the red-robed young man and said coldly, "This is what you call a gigolo, a mortal, without any cultivation?"
Just as the red-robed youth was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't make a sound.
At this moment, he also saw Lin Feng standing in the air, purple qi rippling around him, and even lifting up the middle stage foundation establishment realm Yue Hongyan, who was originally unable to stand in the air.
How could this be a mortal without any cultivation?
To be able to stand in the air, that was an ability that only cultivators in the Golden Elixir period had at the very least.
The red-robed youth was momentarily speechless, and his gaze towards Lin Feng was full of hidden bitterness, "Look at you, your spiritual power is clearly far above that beauty, but you didn't make a move, and didn't even say a word. You let that middle stage foundation establishment realm beauty fight against a dozen of us, are you even a man?"
Alright, although that middle stage foundation establishment realm beauty really had the ability to fight against a dozen of them, and even gained the upper hand by making a show of strength, and even beat them away.
But the red-robed youth was still extremely resentful in his heart, "You're clearly a tiger, but you pretend to be a cat, causing me to lose face in front of sixth grand uncle. I spent so much to save up a good impression in the past, and now it's all gone!"
Although Yu Wanfeng was dissatisfied with the red-robed youth, he didn't care, and glanced sideways at Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan, "Red Haze Sect is also considered a subordinate of my Yu Clan. Since you dare to provoke my Yu Clan, you'll have to pay the price."
With that, Yu Wanfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air. Endless cold air suddenly gathered together, transforming into a giant hand that grabbed towards Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan.
"You delivered yourself to me," Lin Feng sneered in his heart, he could use this person to test the quality of a Yuanying cultivator.
"You dare to touch my friend in front of me, how can it be so simple?" Miao Shihao, who was beside him, suddenly laughed delicately, "I haven't repaid you for giving me the Tianyi True Water, let me take care of this for you."
As he spoke, his right hand formed an orchid shape, and he pointed at the giant hand made of cold air that Yu Wanfeng was grabbing towards him.
In mid-air, a wave of light suddenly flashed, and numerous rays of light formed a perfect diamond shape in the air.
The diamond shape flashed with a faint light, like a mirror without a frame, and it reflected Yu Wanfeng's giant hand of cold air.
The surface of the mirror suddenly rippled like water, and from the surface of the mirror, a giant hand of cold air actually reached out. Its size, shape, strength of mana, and cold air were all exactly the same as Yu Wanfeng's giant hand of cold air!
It was just like a real object, and the reflection in the mirror, but at this moment, the reflection in the mirror turned from illusion to reality, and became a real object.
"Copy? No, it's a reflection, or rather, a reflection. "Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
The two identical giant hands of cold air clapped together, and with a loud bang, there was a loud explosion, and the cold air filled the air, turning into a cloud of ice mist in the air.
"Supernatural State?!" Yu Wanfeng's expression changed, and he carefully looked at Miao Shihao's appearance, and blurted out, "Mirrorflower Perfected Lord, Miao Shihao?"
Miao Shihao smiled slightly, "That's me."
Yu Wanfeng's expression was gloomy as he stared at Miao Shihao, and his tone was so cold that it was almost like ice shards, "Miao Shihao, this old man respects that it wasn't easy for you to obtain your cultivation. Now, turn around and leave, this old man will pretend that nothing happened.
"Otherwise, with your cultivation of the early stage of Yuanying, do you really think that you can withstand the anger of the Yu Family? Don't end up dead when the time comes! "
Miao Shihao smiled indifferently, "So scary, it really scared me to death."
With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the sky, and his vision was a little blurry, and his eyes seemed to be dreamy, "A person's life is but an illusion. Even if one cultivates to achieve immortality, there will be a day when one's head will turn into nothing. You can escape death, but can you escape the extinction of the world?"
"Since that's the case, what's there to fear about life and death? What's there to care about?"
Yu Wanfeng nodded slowly, his expression as dark as water, "Alright, since that's the case, this old man will send you to reincarnation now!"
He put his palms together and made a hand seal, and an ice-blue ball of water suddenly appeared in front of him.
Dense cold air emerged from the ball of water, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by a lot.
Snowflakes actually floated in the sky!
Lin Feng looked at the ball of water, and his pupils shrank slightly. Rather than saying it was water, it was more appropriate to call it ice. It was no longer liquid, but solid like ice.
One of the six great pure waters in the world, the extremely cold Xuanming Pure Water!
Yu Wanfeng's palms separated again, and the Xuanming Pure Water in front of him suddenly expanded, sweeping towards Miao Shihao.
In an instant, the world in front of him turned ice-blue. This Xuanming Pure Water could even freeze space. Being surrounded by it, Miao Shihao could not even break through space to escape.
"That's why I, Brother Shihao, hate the cold." Miao Shihao sighed softly, his right hand still forming a orchid shape, and pointed at the Xuanming Pure Water in front of him.
A pure white flower appeared in front of the Xuanming Pure Water. It had a total of four petals in the shape of a cross, and the pure white petals flashed with a pink splendor.
When this delicate flower landed on the Xuanming Pure Water, its petals suddenly scattered, and an extremely resplendent splendor spread out in front of everyone.
An instant of beauty, and an instant of eternity.
From the moment the flower bloomed to the moment it fell, it was only a short moment. It was like a meteor streaking across the sky, but it bloomed with the most dazzling splendor.
At this instant, the ice-blue color of the Xuanming Pure Water disappeared, and the entire Sand Continent City was filled with a pinkish-white light.
The light came quickly, and disappeared just as quickly. When the pinkish-white light dissipated, the flower had already disappeared, and along with it, Yu Wanfeng's aggressive Xuanming Pure Water also disappeared.
"Udumbara!" Yu Wanfeng looked at Miao Shihao and said through gritted teeth.
Miao Shihao smiled and didn't reply. She looked at the sky in the distance and said, "There are so many people here today."
Lin Feng also looked into the distance. There, an extremely condensed sword aura broke through the sky and arrived in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the sword aura was already in front of everyone. The sword aura was only three feet long, but the brilliant Sword Intent it contained was a thousand times more powerful than the sword array formed by White Real and the other three.
That Sword Intent was like a path that led to the heavens. It overcame all difficulties and cut through brambles and thorns all the way up to the nine heavens.
When it arrived in front of Lin Feng and the others, the sword aura that was three feet long spread out and immediately turned into a path of clear light, spreading in the air.
There was a group of people standing on the path of clear light. The person at the front looked like a middle-aged man. He was wearing an azure robe and the blue silk sash around his waist was fluttering in the wind. He was extremely charming.
White Real and the others immediately turned pale when they saw the middle-aged man. "Perfected Cultivator Tatian, Yang Tonghui!"
Yang Tonghui arrived at the scene and didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed Fu Shuo, who was lying on the ground.
Seeing Yang Tonghui, Fu Shuo's body immediately trembled like a sieve. "Mas … Master, I …"
"Where's the ninth-grade Heaven Reaching Grass?" Yang Tonghui didn't waste any time and went straight to the point. Fu Shuo trembled and pointed at the tiny thing who was already standing behind Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled. "Your disciple stole the Spirit Medicine and was going to give it to the Sword Sect. My disciple found out by chance, so he stole the Spirit Medicine. It's time to return it to its rightful owner."
He turned around and looked at the tiny thing. Although the tiny thing didn't want to, he didn't dare to act like a spoiled child in front of his Master. He had no choice but to give the ninth-grade Heaven Reaching Grass to Chen Fan.
The tiny thing's heart was bleeding. "I should have eaten some of it first."
Yang Tonghui took the ninth-grade Heaven Reaching Grass and was obviously relieved. "Thank you, my friend. May I know your name?"
Lin Feng smiled and said, "I'm the Master of the Xuan Sect, Lin Feng."
Yang Tonghui nodded. "I'll greet you later."
He turned to look at White Real and the others, and his brows immediately furrowed.
White Real felt bitter. He cupped his fists and said, "Perfected Cultivator Tatian, please understand. We've only just learned about this. We're both members of the Nine Heavenly Sword Alliance. How could Mount Shu allow a disciple who betrayed an ally to stay?"
Yang Tonghui nodded and said indifferently, "That's great."
White Real and the others could only grit their teeth and swallow it down. In the Sand Continent City, they were already the people with the highest cultivation in Mount Shu Sword Sect. Even if they wanted to settle the score, they had to first contact the sect's Yuanying stage ancestors.
"Let's go." White Real and the others exchanged glances and were about to leave. As for Fu Shuo, his Master had caught him in the act, so he had to give up.
Once they turned around, Lin Feng's voice came from behind.
"Do you think you can leave after bullying my disciple?"
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