Cao Zigu had a fiery temper and was an impulsive person. His blood surged and he couldn't care less. He glared at her and shouted, "I'll say it then. If I'm afraid of you, I'll write my name backwards!"
He didn't wait for the White Dragon Carriage to descend and shouted, "Emperor Han, listen to me. The person Gu Caiwei is going to marry is my junior apprentice-brother Yan. There's nothing else for you to do here. Hurry back to Heavenly Pivot Palace and don't embarrass yourself!"
The skinny female disciple was shocked. She didn't expect him to really dare to do that. She laughed happily and didn't say a word. She just watched the White Dragon Carriage descend slowly.
Yan Li rubbed his throbbing temples. But how much better could he be? When he was impulsive, he couldn't care about anything else. After playing the role of a 'parent' for once, he suddenly understood the feelings of the people around him who watched him get into trouble. Shen Liuyun's advice before he left was indeed very reasonable.
Now that things had come to this, he understood that in this world, it was inevitable that he would get into trouble sometimes.
Luo Fangshuo's mind was blank. The only thing he could think about was whether he should hide when a fight broke out.
The White Dragon Carriage descended. The young man jumped down impatiently. He wanted to see who would dare to spout such nonsense.
The skinny female disciple hurriedly went up and bowed. She smiled like a flower, "Little sister Fang Yingying greets senior apprentice-brother Tang. The person who spoke just now, even I don't dare to offend him. He claims to be an expert of the Cangjian Peak. "She naturally wouldn't forget to kick him when he was down.
Tang Tianqi saw that it was Yan Li. He laughed coldly, "It's you again, you stinky bug!"
"I was wondering why it was so noisy. So it's a bunch of dogs from the Cangjian Peak barking." He continued coldly, "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself. Do you think you're worthy of snatching my senior apprentice-brother's woman?"
"Grandson, who are you calling a dog?" Cao Zigu's eyes were red with anxiety. He pulled out his sword and was ready to rush forward and cut him down at any moment.
Huang Chengyan's face turned cold, and he secretly formed a sword art. As soon as the fight started, he would deal a heavy blow to his opponent. In the past, he had tolerated the intentional or unintentional bullying of the other peak's disciples. After all, they were from the same sect, but now he was being bullied outside. He could not swallow this anger no matter what.
The people sitting around the carriage all shouted as they got off the carriage. There were more than ten of them, and all of them had murderous looks on their faces as they surrounded him. Some of these people were servants that specially served Emperor Han, and some were disciples of Heavenly Pivot Palace. But no matter if it was the former or the latter, they'd been instilled with the thought of serving Emperor Han since a young age, and now, they were simply like his shadows.
These people's cultivation ranged from cultivation to empowerment. Moreover, they all had the same goal, so their auras naturally merged into one. It was extremely shocking, and caused Cao Zigu's spirit to falter slightly, and his aura was suppressed.
Tang Tianqi had been on the carriage the whole way, and had suffered countless hardships. He was filled with anger, and wanted nothing more than to cause a scene. It would be best if he could mess up the marriage proposal. He said coldly, "So what if I say you're dogs?"
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, the five girls on the lotus platform did not try to dissuade them. With the mood to watch a good show, they agilely retreated.
Luo Fangshuo's face was pale with fright, and his body trembled non-stop like a sieve. He wanted to avoid them, but when he thought that he was a member of Cangjian Peak, it would be too dishonorable for him to avoid them now, and so he stood on the spot, trembling.
"Teach these bastards a lesson!" Huang Chengyan's face was cold, and he secretly stomped his feet, releasing his Law Domain to help Cao Zigu consolidate his aura.
The two of them shouted, and were about to rush forward to fight with them, but were suddenly blocked by Yan Li's hands.
Cao Zigu said angrily, "Junior brother Yan, you're already being scolded, and you still want to stop us?"
"Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?" The corners of Yan Li's mouth rose slightly.
"What do you mean?" Cao Zigu was confused.
"To deal with this motley crew, there's no need for the two senior brothers to act. I alone am enough."
A magnetic voice reverberated on the mountain path. A terrifying wave of Sword Qi suddenly surged out, but it turned into a gentle force, pushing Luo Fangshuo and the other two hundreds of feet away.
Luo Fangshuo was still in a daze, but the other two were shocked by the unparalleled control of Sword Qi. It must be said that Sword Qi was the most destructive among the various True Power techniques, and because of this, it was violent and difficult to control. To reach such a level, even those who specialized in this Dao would need decades of hard work.
Every wave of Sword Qi seemed to be an extension of Yan Li's consciousness. Ever since the battle with Wine and Meat Monk, the things he had comprehended had allowed him to gain the control of the Insight stage. Controlling Sword Qi was extremely easy.
The expressions of the five female disciples on the Lotus Seat changed drastically. After being pierced by the Sword Qi, they were like ants in a hot pot, hurriedly retreating, afraid that they would be torn to shreds by the Sword Qi if they were even the slightest bit slower. They were secretly glad that they did not fight with this fiend.
This wave of Sword Qi was one kind of feeling for the Lotus Seat disciples, and another for the Dao Court disciples.
The combined aura of the ten people instantly dispersed, and all of them felt their internal organs burning, their blood and Qi flowing in reverse. After a few more attacks, they were sent flying dozens of feet away, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive when they landed on the ground.
As the first seat of Alioth Palace, Tang Tian Qi's cultivation was naturally not weak, but he could only barely block it. Dao Chong's twin swords came out from the sword sheath, as he fought against the wave of Sword Qi, he flew backwards. He felt as though there were countless swords flying towards him, attacking his vital points continuously. Although he barely blocked it, it was not complete. Very quickly, his body was covered in wounds, and blood flowed everywhere, and the pain was unbearable.
He was dizzy, and did not dare to believe that the other party would really kill him. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Yan Li, I am the first seat of Alioth Palace, you dare to kill me?"
After coming into contact with the cold gaze, he realized that the other party really dared to kill him. He could not help but secretly regret speaking too much. It was clearly Emperor Han's own business, it would have been better to just watch from the side!
He used all his skills and charged out of the wave of Sword Qi. This distance of hundreds of feet was like going up a mountain of knives and down a sea of fire. The moment he stepped out, he fell to the ground as though he had lost all his strength. His entire body was covered in blood, and he was like a wild dog that had just escaped from the mouth of a tiger, gasping for breath.
Not far away were the five female disciples on the Lotus Seat. Seeing his sorry state, they were all dumbfounded, unable to say a single word. Looking at the hundreds of feet of Sword Qi, Yan Li had not even moved a finger. He stood there with a smile that was not a smile, and did not chase after him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, filled with endless mockery, just like how they had been at the start. His face instantly turned red, then white.
"Good!" The three disciples of Cangjian Peak were overjoyed, feeling indescribably carefree. Even a single cheer was not enough. Cao Zigu could not help but laugh loudly, "Ah Yan, Little Fatty, look at that grandson. Doesn't he pant like a dog?"
Luo Fangshuo looked at Yan Li's back with shock and envy, sighing inwardly. If I had junior apprentice-brother Yan's strength, would I also be able to stand up at the crucial moment? Asking himself, the result made him extremely depressed. The answer was no. He suddenly felt that some people were born to be dazzling, and could only be worshiped. If he could be used as an example, it would be far less than one in ten thousand.
"Not only does he look like a dog, he's basically a dog!" Huang Chengyan's face was filled with a sinister smile, and he continued, "Otherwise, why would he be barking non-stop when his owner hasn't even said anything?"
Cao Zigu was even more amused, and he winked, saying, "Junior apprentice-brother Yan, you have to look at the owner before beating a dog. Go easy on him, don't kill him, or we'll still have to pay for it!"
This round of mockery and mockery only made the disciples on the ground who had just woken up so angry that their chests hurt, and they fainted again.
"Cangjian Peak has really become interesting."
At this moment, the White Dragon Carriage, which was also within the hundreds of feet of them, let out a light laugh, "Ever since Little Sword Peak Lord, no one else has been outstanding in the Demon Sweeping Conference. It's a pity, but it seems to be different this time."
The disciples on the ground, together with Tang Tianqi, struggled to stand up, and said with difficulty, "Senior apprentice-brother (Master), please help us!"
The eyes of the five female disciples on the lotus seat brightened, and they looked at the carriage with passionate gazes, as if they wanted to pass their love through the curtains and into the heart of that person, and at the same time, place all of their hopes in this.
From the start, Yan Li's consciousness had never let down its guard against the White Dragon Carriage. The person sitting inside was Emperor Han, ranked second on the Heavenly Star Roll. What did it mean to be ranked second? That Li Hongzhuang could fight against Little Sword Peak Lord, but he was only ranked third. He had no idea how strong Emperor Han really was.
"What are you trying to say?" he asked mildly.
Through the curtains, Emperor Han said slowly, "This time is different. I see the possibility of Cangjian Peak, but it's a pity that it's going to be destroyed today."
His words were like an invisible force that easily pierced through the countless streams of Sword Qi, grabbing Cao Zigu and the other two by their throats. Instantly, they felt a chill run down their spines. This killing intent that reached their souls made it so that they couldn't even spit out a single word. Even moving was difficult.
"You hurt my people. I can't pretend that nothing happened." His tone turned harsh. "Yan Li, use your full strength and take one of my moves. Otherwise, all of you will die today!"
Towards the end, every word seemed to contain the power of the heavens and the earth, and the waves of Sword Qi could be seen with the naked eye.
Yan Li's pupils shrank, and the Leaving Cliff Sword appeared in his hand. Countless Sword Qi that seemed to be in a mess suddenly lined up like a well-trained army, and a fixed number of them formed a group. They merged into a real sword and sank deep into the ground. In the blink of an eye, the huge Sword Mound appeared on the ground.
Innumerable Sword Qi flowed in the Sword Mound, and he seemed to have turned into an invincible sword, looking disdainfully at the surroundings.
However, an even more terrifying Sword Qi suddenly descended from the sky, drawing the boundless Extraordinary Power and whistling downwards. The entire space was filled with a mournful sound.
To Cao Zigu and the other two, it was as if the entire sky was pressing down on them. They were terrified, and their limbs were cold. They thought to themselves, "My life is over."
"The strong do nothing!"
The Leaving Cliff Sword, along with its scabbard, was grasped by Yan Li's right hand. The Sword Qi that was forced to the point where it had no place to stay was squeezed into the sword. In the end, the Sword Mound actually twisted under the tremendous force.
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