The short crimson spear wasn't a product of the Primal Yang Sect.
The spiritual materials used to forge the short spear, the refined iron, and the explosive power it contained had nothing to do with the Primal Yang Sect.
Therefore, the phenomenon of the "Nine Luminaries Heavenly Wheel" suppressing and absorbing the "Rising Sun Essence" did not occur.
"Damn it!"
Wu Xiting's expression flickered, and he could no longer remain calm.
BOOM!
Seven rainbow-colored beams of light shot out of the top of his head and interwove in midair to form a large crimson hand.
That hand seemed to be trying to grab the short spear and limit its power.
He was afraid that Yu Yuan would die!
Chen Qingyan let out a low sigh, thinking that Yu Yuan's arms would explode under the short spear's strange power, and then his entire body would shatter.
She couldn't see through the origin of the short spear, but the power it contained clearly didn't belong to the Primal Yang Sect.
The fact that the short spear had been able to pierce through the skinny, dark-skinned girl's chest and nail her to the stone wall, and continuously destroy her flesh and blood proved that it was no ordinary weapon.
How could the current Yu Yuan be mentioned in the same breath as that girl?
Even she couldn't withstand it. What could Yu Yuan do now that he had entered the Golden Hall stage?
Whether it was Wu Xiting or Chen Qingyan, they both knew that it was too late for Yu Yuan to do anything now that he was holding the short spear.
However, there were always surprises and surprises.
For example, right now!
Holding the short crimson spear with both hands, Yu Yuan sensed dozens of crimson lightning bolts flowing through his palms, arms, and internal organs. However, he didn't panic.
As the sword light that had been branded in his arms since they had left the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons once again grew restless, he exclaimed inwardly, "I knew you wouldn't leave me!"
"Hmm?!"
Wu Xiting and Chen Qingyan were suddenly startled.
At this moment, Long Tianxiao, who had been bitterly resisting the Primal Flame Mirror, sensed a familiar aura.
A boundless, vast, and ancient sword intent was actually born in Yu Yuan's arms.
That was clearly the Fallen Moon Forbidden Land's secret weapon, which had worked with the Heaven-Sealing Soul Transforming Formation to ensure Yu Yuan's success in every endeavor.
In that instant, Yu Yuan's arms seemed to have turned into two red-hot irons.
His skin became translucent, and his arm bones seemed to be made of divine iron from the Nine Heavens.
If one were to magnify the sword light imprinted on the surface of the Soul Dissolving Pool, they would be able to see the complex sword incantations and sword styles that resembled the walls of the Soul Dissolving Pool. Furthermore, they contained a sword soul and a sword spirituality.
Then, dozens of bolts of crimson lightning suddenly disintegrated in his red-hot arm joints.
The bolts of lightning seemed to have been slashed by thousands of sharp swords. They were even more fragmented and exploded in an instant.
Yu Yuan used his Heavenly Soul to sense it. It was as if he could see dazzling fireworks exploding from the bones of his arms. It was as if a meteor shower was raining down.
"Chi Chi" the soft sound was so soft that only he could hear it.
Every soft sound represented the disappearance of a bolt of crimson lightning, which turned into a warm current and nourished the joints on his arm.
ROAR!
Amidst the roar, Yu Yuan's hands sputtered with electric sparks as he pulled with all his might.
The short spear that had pierced through the chest of the skinny, dark-skinned girl and nailed her to the rock wall was actually pulled out by Yu Yuan successfully.
The moment the short spear left her body, her weak aura, head lowered, and shoulders drooped, as if she had regained her vitality in an instant!
In the Chillywind Valley, the energy of heaven and earth surged violently!
The thick miasma and poisonous fog in the inner and outer realms of the valley turned into dragons and pythons that drilled towards her.
Even the clusters of colorful flames in the light shield of the "Deep Flame Poison Stream Formation" were affected by her and flew towards her from the sky and the ground.
Her eyelids trembled with her tightly closed eyes.
Then, she slowly opened her eyes.
The moment she opened her eyes, her emerald green eyes were still dark and lifeless. However, as the poisonous fog entered her body and the clusters of colorful flames flew towards her, it was as if a bright flame had been lit in her eyes.
They suddenly brightened!
After that, she glanced at Yu Yuan.
That glance revealed touched, surprised, warm, forgiving, and all kinds of complicated high-level emotions …
She was once again drowned by the miasma and smoke. With a "crack", her petite figure disappeared into the thick poisonous fog.
The fog gradually rose into the air.
Inside the thick fog, translucent bones of all kinds of colors could be vaguely seen. They exploded with a mesmerizing divine light!
"You!"
Wu Xiting's hands were tied because of Extreme Yang Mountain. When he saw the short spear being pulled out and her struggling free, his heart was filled with violent anger.
He glared at Yu Yuan and scolded him with the tone of someone lecturing a junior, "Even if you are a member of Extreme Yang Mountain, even if you are the true inheritor of the Nine Lights Heavenly Wheel, you cannot ruin the great matter that our seniors of the same sect have been planning for many years!"
He was from Eastern Sun Mountain and possessed the cultivation of the Soul Wander Realm. Of course, he was Yu Yuan's senior from the same sect!
He had planned for many years and was determined to obtain this item. Now that Yu Yuan had released it, it couldn't be justified, could it?
"Same sect? Senior? "
Holding the short spear and sucking in a deep breath, Yu Yuan's expression gradually became strange. "Where did you get this short spear? Have you comprehended the spirit arts and wonders hidden inside the short spear? "
The moment these words were said, Chen Qingyan was puzzled and absent-minded.
She still hadn't recovered from the previous shock.
Yu Yuan's hands that were holding the short spear hadn't exploded. Yu Yuan's soul hadn't been scattered by the subsequent power. Both of these were so illogical.
The short spear had been successfully pulled out and was now in Yu Yuan's hands. Why was he questioning Wu Xiting, who was from the same sect?
Also, what was with the ancient sword intent that seemed to have formed in Yu Yuan's arms?
She was full of questions.
Wu Xiting, who was reprimanding Yu Yuan, suddenly froze after hearing Yu Yuan's rhetorical question. Then, his eyes and face were filled with confusion. "What are you talking about?"
"You're asking me what I'm talking about?" Yu Yuan sneered, holding the short spear. "Are you playing dumb with me, Senior Wu?"
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Wu Xiting's expression was grim as his tone gradually turned cold. "Yu Yuan, is it? No matter where you're from, since you've cultivated the Nine Lights Heavenly Wheel, you're from Extreme Yang Mountain. Extreme Yang Mountain and Eastern Sun Mountain are both part of the Primal Yang Sect. We're from the same place. I've held back several times after learning of your identity. Don't push your luck! "
"But you're not from the same sect as me," Yu Yuan said with a smile. "You shouldn't be from the Primal Yang Sect."
"The Primal Flame Mirror was bestowed upon me by the head of Eastern Sun Mountain. My name is recorded in the Primal Yang Sect's genealogy. How can I not be a part of the Primal Yang Sect?" Wu Xiting's voice suddenly rose as he flew into a rage. From the looks of it, he was so angry that he didn't even plan to give face to Mo Baichuan.
This was because Yu Yuan's words had gone too far.
"Since you dared to cultivate the incantation in the short spear, you shouldn't be a member of the Primal Yang Sect." Yu Yuan grinned as he stared at the crimson hand that Wu Xiting had condensed out of seven pillars of rainbow light.
Wu Xiting's expression flickered slightly.
The crimson hand vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Blood Burning Seal."
Yu Yuan exhaled softly and said, "Even though it was activated with the Primal Yang Sect's Blazing Flame Incantation, the crimson hand condensed from seven pillars of rainbow light was still the Blood Burning Seal. You, Wu Xiting, aren't the head of Eastern Sun Mountain. You don't have the attainment and ability to create a brand new incantation.
"The giant hand you condensed still has traces of the Blood Burning Seal, and this short spear was condensed with your own flesh aura using the Blood God's blood refining incantation.
"So, how can you be a member of Eastern Sun Mountain, Senior Wu? Even if you are, you should be expelled. "
Yu Yuan laughed coldly.
The moment the crimson lightning bolts within the short spear flew into his arms, a strong bloody aura quietly spread out.
At that moment, he realized that the short spear's refining method was from the Blood God.
Then, he thought of Wu Xiting, who had come from Eastern Sun Mountain, plotting against her.
It didn't make sense for a cultivator who practiced Eastern Sun Mountain's incantations to go to great lengths to get her.
Only those who practiced the Primal Yang Sect's secret incantations from Eastern Sun Mountain would want to kill her. They would want to get rid of the hidden danger quickly.
They wouldn't want to capture her alive!
There would be benefits to capturing her alive. Only with enough benefits would they not mind the trouble!
If Wu Xiting, as a disciple of Eastern Sun Mountain, had secretly practiced the Blood God's secret incantations, everything would make sense.
Only against the Ghost Talisman Sect, the Sect of the Blood God, the strange and evil sects that controlled poisonous creatures, and those who cultivated strange spirit arts, her survival would be of great use!
Therefore, Yu Yuan boldly deduced that Wu Xiting, who claimed to be a righteous disciple of the Primal Yang Sect, was either a disciple of the Blood God, and had been secretly sent to the Primal Yang Sect.
Or, he had killed the Blood God by chance, obtained the short spear, and secretly studied the Blood God's secret incantations.
Either way, as long as the Primal Yang Sect learned of it, Wu Xiting would no longer have a foothold in the sect.
Expulsion would be the lightest punishment.
The heaviest punishment would be death!
"The Blood Burning Seal, the Blood God!"
Chen Qingyan suddenly exclaimed helplessly. Obvious panic could be seen in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
For the first time, she started to blame Yu Yuan and Yu Yuan.
Why did you have to do this?
Even if you knew that Wu Xiting was secretly practicing the Blood God's secret incantations and refining the Blood God's spiritual tools, couldn't you have pretended that you didn't know?
Couldn't you have waited until the matter in Ill Wind Valley was over, everyone was out of trouble, and Wu Xiting couldn't find you?
Why did you have to say it?
You said it, and I heard it. If Wu Xiting is really as you say, what should we do?
Compared to being hunted down by the Primal Yang Sect, he probably won't even give face to my master.
I hope not. I hope it's not what you think. Otherwise...
Chen Qingyan prayed in her heart, praying that Yu Yuan's judgment was wrong, praying that Yu Yuan was just talking nonsense and that Wu Xiting wouldn't care at all.
However, when she saw that Wu Xiting had started to fall silent, and that his eyes were gradually turning cold, she knew that things were bad.
"Yu Yuan, you damned bastard! You're going to kill me too!"
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