The Crown Prince's birthday banquet had already begun.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer guests at the entrance, the receptionist finally couldn't help but stretch and yawn.
Just as he was yawning, an invitation was placed on the table.
A man in a greyish-blue dress appeared in front of him. The receptionist subconsciously said, "Please come in."
Looking at the man's attire, he couldn't even see his face clearly. He could only see a pair of extremely bright eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
"Wait, may I know your surname?"
"It's not written on the invitation?" The man lowered his voice and said.
The receptionist hurriedly opened the invitation. "Yan Li? I've never heard of this name. Please forgive me for being presumptuous, but where did you get this invitation from? "
"Princess Duanyang." The man reminded.
The receptionist took a closer look and found that it was indeed an invitation from the Ninth Princess. He didn't dare to question anymore and invited the man in.
When the man walked past, the receptionist noticed that there was a pure white sword hanging on his waist.
After a long time, he remembered that this guest had come empty-handed. He was the only one who dared to come to the Crown Prince's birthday banquet without even a congratulatory gift.
…
Yan Li was already surrounded.
These experts from the Dragon Emperor Mansion all laughed creepily as if they were facing a prey that was about to fall into their hands. They surrounded him from all directions. Based on their understanding of cultivators, they formed a wall that was absolutely impossible to escape from.
Liang Wen also approached from behind and said with a cold smile, "If it wasn't for His Lordship's order to keep you alive, you would already be a corpse." He had absolute confidence.
Yan Li leaned against a tree, but there was also a different kind of creepy smile on his face. "If I kill you here, will you feel that God is unfair?"
"Kill me?" Liang Wen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. "You? Have you been dreaming too much? Do you think this is also a dream? Wake up, kid. This world is more cruel than you can imagine. "
"Then let me show you what cruelty is!" Yan Li laughed in a low voice.
As he laughed, his laughter suddenly turned into a kind of demonic light laughter. The incomparable transcendent presence suddenly made the experts' hearts clench, as if something was hanging on their necks.
That was not Yan Li!
Suddenly, a kind of understanding appeared in their hearts.
Suddenly, he felt an unbearable heat above his head. Looking up, he saw a ball of lava the size of a basin falling from the sky, smashing straight down.
Just as they were shocked, several balls of magma of the same size fell from different directions. Two Cultivation Realm experts who could not dodge in time were directly burned to ashes.
Following that, the magma that fell to the ground became restless as well. As if it had a life of its own, it fused together on its own, forming a huge figure that pounced towards one of the Initiation Masters.
The expert reacted extremely quickly. He abruptly unfolded his Law Domain and with a low roar, a rune sword shot out from his palms and pierced through the magma shadow.
The Talisman Sword burned to ashes, and the flames followed the Talisman Sword and infected the expert.
"Insignificant skill!" The expert bellowed and changed his hand seal again. As his Law Domain moved, there was a sudden violent vibration. At this moment, he was in the middle of using another technique and was shocked when his Law Domain was suddenly broken. How could he care about dealing with the magma?
In the blink of an eye, he twisted his body and struck out with his palm. The palm wind was like a raging fire. This attack was aimed at forcing back the thing that broke his Law Domain.
Unfortunately, he did not even know what it was that broke his Law Domain, so he acted rashly.
When he discovered that it was a spear, and the divine light gradually intertwined to form a person, his heart sank.
Then, he felt a chill on his neck. The spear had pierced through his throat.
An Initiation Stage expert died tragically on the spot. The people who saw the blood immediately went crazy and frantically displayed their unique skills.
These two people were naturally Li Kuofu and Yan Chaoyang.
Both of them were only cultivators, but they won by surprise.
However, after killing an Initiation Stage expert, their surprise lost its effect. If it were only the two of them, they would definitely fall into a bitter battle.
"How unfortunate. Don't you have any new tricks?"
A demonic chuckle rang out beside their ears, and all of their ultimate skills disappeared without a trace.
"Purple Night, Boundless Nature!"
The constables only saw a purple shadow flash in front of them, and the whole forest was cut into thousands of pieces in an instant. Countless purple shadows crisscrossed vertically and vertically, forming a huge stamen.
All the targets in the stamen were split into pieces, leaving only broken branches, leaves, and limbs on the ground.
Liang Wen was startled at first, then dumbfounded, and then angry. "Who are you!"
Thinking of the subordinates he had painstakingly cultivated being slaughtered in one move, it was more painful than digging out his heart.
"You two go to the periphery and clean up the rest. Don't let any of them escape. Put the corpses together and deal with them later."
Yan Li's voice sounded in the forest. At this moment, there was a hint of treachery in his voice.
"Who the hell are you!" Liang Wen suddenly became a loner. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness finally saw Yan Shiyi's appearance. It was a breathtakingly beautiful appearance, but it was immediately interrupted by the obvious protrusion of his Adam's apple.
"Yan Shiyi!" He recognized him.
This was because no matter where he was, he was always the center of attention.
Even in a small forest like this, his reputation was stronger than the current emperor's.
"How unbeautiful. Since you've recognized me, why aren't you kneeling and begging for mercy?" Yan Shiyi laughed softly. The Purple Night Saber was hanging on the ground, the tip of the saber resting lightly on the muddy ground, giving off a feeling of indifference.
"What a joke!" Liang Wen laughed coldly. "Don't think that just because I recognize you, you have the right to be arrogant. In front of me, you'd better have a better attitude. Otherwise, when I catch you, you'll know how to die!"
He suddenly frowned because he could not detect Yan Li's location with his spiritual sense. It was as if Yan Li had completely disappeared after he finished speaking.
Why was this happening?
Was it because of that cloak?
The cloak was not a real cloak. The cloak was a transformation of the Thousand Possibility Box, called "Flowing Light of the Moon."
Flowing Light of the Moon could not only resist illusions, but also eliminate one's own existence.
It was like the Selfless Sutra, but it was a one-way transformation, which could only weaken but not strengthen.
At this moment, in the forest, the range that Liang Wen's spiritual consciousness could detect was occupied by Yan Shiyi's aura. He could not detect Yan Li's presence for a while, which made him a little annoyed.
Suddenly, he felt a sword light coming from behind him.
The abundant true power in his body surged violently. He turned around and punched.
Boom!
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