On the other side of the river, which was even further away from the battlefield, was the bustling city. Not a single person could be seen. On the rooftop of the row of houses, facing the battlefield, Xue Kuang and the other demons were standing there. They were all shocked by the wave of saber lights and couldn't speak for a long time.
"We can't give him any more time to grow. We have to be careful!" Yan Po was the first to speak.
The usual cynical smile on Xue Kuang's face had disappeared. His face was as dark as a deep pool. It was easy to imagine how ugly he was.
"This is a great opportunity, everyone …" Tian Can lifted his bowed eyes and glanced at the crowd. His voice was a little hoarse. "Yan Shiyi isn't here. Let's capture those small fries like Yanshan Robber first, then we can deal with him slowly."
Xue Kuang knew that this was a great opportunity. He knew it. Moreover, he knew that Tian Can's eyes were burning with the same unwillingness as his. This was because the two of them knew each other. Even though they were of the same "generation" and were both on the Heavenly Star Rankings, it seemed that Tian Can didn't even have the confidence to challenge Yan Shiyi.
This was impossible. This was something that could never happen. They were even unwilling to face it. As dragons and phoenixes among the demons, they were different from Chen Tianlong and Yan Po, who had exhausted their potential. They wanted to grow stronger endlessly, until all their desires were in the palm of their hands, until they could destroy as they pleased.
Although they were in the middle of the Heavenly Chen List, they still believed that they weren't lending their positions to others temporarily.
What they saw now triggered the fear in their hearts. What if everyone they wanted to challenge was like Yan Shiyi?
"Yan Shiyi must die! Even if we have to use all means! "Xue Kuang roared.
Tian Can said, "Then let's not waste time!"
They didn't want to stay any longer, because the battle between Yan Shiyi and Duan Wuyue could end at any time.
…
In the bustling Heavenly Capital, on a golden autumn full moon night, there was an empty and silent ruin. It was as if the two words "Dragon Emperor" had been thrown to the ground and stepped on. However, the battles between cultivators had always been like this. Although it was morally forbidden to implicate innocent mortals, it was often forbidden despite repeated prohibitions. Even those who called for this might not be able to do it completely.
Because the vicinity of Tavern Heaven on Earth had already suffered a disaster, the nearby people had already evacuated under the arrangement of the government, so there were no more casualties.
"Morning Sun!" Yan Li shouted towards this empty space, but there was no reply. Even his voice didn't reverberate in this area, fading into the distance.
"Chaoyang, Shaoyu, Baichuan, Auntie, is anyone here? Come out and answer me."
Yan Li staggered around the ruins, calling out a name every once in a while, but he never got a response. He didn't know where he had gone.
He frowned and stopped next to a broken pillar. He cast a Water Cleansing Spell to wash away the dust on his body. Although they were also "victims" of the impact, Yan Shiyi controlled them. Plus, they escaped at the first moment, so they would suffer a bit, but not to the point where their lives would be in danger.
The storm was too wild and scattered them, which confirmed his initial worries. To fight against the villains of the Demon World, they must unite in one place, or else they would be easily defeated one by one.
He adjusted his breathing, half-closed his eyes, and tried to drive the sword spirit to see if he could achieve the effect of Divine Sense. In a general sense, the sword spirit was indeed equivalent to Divine Sense, because the function was the same. However, at this moment, he could not be considered to have entered the Insight Realm. After the third enlightenment, he would be able to "see through" the third secret realm of the human body — the Purple Mansion. Only then could he truly be considered to have entered the Insight Realm.
Once he reached this realm, his thoughts would be more concrete and manifest in the world, and his Law Domain would have a qualitative leap.
The sword spirit was indeed born, but it didn't mean that he had "seen" the Violet Mansion. It was still unknown whether he could achieve the effect of Divine Sense. But the first problem he faced now was how to drive the sword spirit.
The sword spirit wasn't a tool in the hand that could be manipulated if you knew how to use it. It also wasn't like the genuine Qi in the Source Sea, which could move forward and backward according to one's will.
He adjusted his breathing, and let his body and mind reach a calm state. He didn't think so deliberately, and only immersed his mind in his memories. When the sword spirit was born, he was controlled by Lu Zhantang's evil method, and understood the essence of the sword spirit at the edge of life and death. Even now, it was still fresh in his memory.
He slowly grasped that feeling from back then.
In the chaotic world, above the Source Sea, an inexplicable wind and clouds gathered, passing through the Heavenly Gate.
He felt "me" suddenly rise into the air, floating like a soul shadow. After rising to a certain height, he stopped in his mind and "looked" around. This feeling was very strange. His body was still under his control, but his vision was clearly higher, and he could "see" most of the ruins. He "saw" Yan Chaoyang and Zhuge Xiaoshan supporting each other, walking towards his position. They must have heard his call.
They weren't too far apart, and not long after, he saw the unconscious Huang Shaoyu again. He was just a few broken walls away from where he had just passed.
The reason why he knew that Huang Shaoyu was unconscious was because in this state, he could see things that the naked eye couldn't, such as the heartbeat. He only needed to look at it to know how long the interval between the heartbeats was, and he could see it in detail.
His mind moved, and just as he was about to make "me" rise higher to find the others, he inadvertently glanced at "himself." From the perspective of the sword spirit, looking at his own body was like looking into a mirror. Of course, it was completely different.
At this time, he didn't have time to study what was different. Just as he was about to act according to his original plan, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something unusual behind "himself."
He "looked" over, but couldn't see any unusual shape. Only the flow of air was slightly different from other places. Because the sword spirit "saw" more carefully, when he took a second look, he could already see that it was a "human-shaped" thing.
Human shape? Invisibility?
He suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand. Sure enough, he felt that he had caught something. It was a wrist that was holding a short knife, and it was so thin that it didn't belong to an ordinary person. It was a curved short knife made of black gold. It was the bowl-shaped knife commonly used by the demon race.
"Keke …"
As soon as the bowl-shaped knife was revealed, he knew who it was.
Invikill, the vice leader of the Hall of Slaughter. Because his wrist was grabbed by Yan Li, his Shadow Body Technique was broken, and his real body was revealed. However, just as he was laughing strangely, because the bowl-shaped knife in his hand was actually folded. Suddenly, some unknown mechanism was activated, and it straightened with a bang, revealing an even longer knife edge. Black ghost fog circulated on it, and it was obvious that it carried a powerful curse.
Although Yan Li's wrist was pinched, he did not need to use much strength to turn his wrist because of the blade. It was enough to touch Yan Li. As long as he came into contact with this "Heartless Killing", he was guaranteed to suffer a fate worse than death.
That black ghost fog made Yan Li involuntarily think of the "Life-taking Lost Ghost Technique." He had been hit by it once before. If not for his great luck, he would have long been buried in the yellow sands of the desert plains.
How could he let him touch it now?
However, it was so close, and he didn't expect the knife edge to lengthen. How could he avoid it in time?
"Earth Fiend Skill!"
Seeing that it was unavoidable, he suddenly heard a roar. Just a moment ago, it was still a thousand feet away, and now it had already appeared under their feet. It grabbed Invikill and dragged him into the soil.
Invikill had thought that he was certain to succeed. Who would have thought that a person would appear under his feet? The bluestone ground suddenly turned into soft soil, and his whole body was dragged underground.
"Withdraw!"
Huang Shaoyu bounced up from the ground, and withdrew the light wave on the ground. The limestone ground returned to its original state, and Invikill was sealed underneath. "Suffocate you to death, you dog!" Thinking of his subordinates who had died tragically, he ground his teeth in hatred.
Then he turned to Yan Li, "Boss, are you alright? This dog is holding something in his hand. I can tell with one look that it's not to be trifled with. You didn't touch it, did you? It's best not to touch things of the demon race. "
"I'm fine. Why are you like that Duan Soundless, becoming so long-winded." Yan Li couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"I'm just worried about you," Huang Shaoyu protested in dissatisfaction, "You actually said that I'm like that hypocrite. That's too much!"
"It's not that I'm looking down on you, but a hypocrite isn't something that just anyone can pretend to be. At most, you're a hypocrite," Yan Li said with a smile.
"Aren't these two the same?" Huang Shaoyu said.
"There's a big difference. I'll tell you in detail when I have time. First, find the people. You have the loudest voice, so you're responsible for shouting," Yan Li said.
"Oh." Huang Shaoyu responded in a muffled voice. Just as he was about to raise his voice to shout, a violent roar suddenly came from the position in front of them.
"Let her go!"
It was Yan Chaoyang's voice!
The two looked at each other, and immediately rushed over. Not long after they left, the floor shook and split open. Invikill crawled out of the crack, covered in blood. Looking in the direction that the two had gone, he said with resentment, "Just you wait!" After saying that, he disappeared into the air, completely disappearing.
When the two arrived, they saw Yan Chaoyang chasing a figure. It had an ugly face, a bent waist, and a silk cocoon on his back. A slender woman was wrapped around it. Without asking, it was obvious that it was Zhuge Xiaoshan.
They met up with Yan Chaoyang and chased together. Huang Shaoyu didn't need to look at Yan Chaoyang's expression to know how he was feeling at the moment. He couldn't help but scold, "Tiancan, you Xue Kuang's henchman. Is it because you're too deformed that you won't allow other people to pair up? You're a man, yet you're so narrow-minded. If you have the guts, come at us! "
Tiancan was halfway in the air when he slowly turned his head back and looked at Huang Shaoyu with half an eye.
Huang Shaoyu felt his heart palpitate for no reason. He only felt that his limbs were a little numb, and the speed of his pursuit decreased.
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