Inside the forest, under the giant Sun.
Ling Xian was wearing all white. Like an immortal, he was flawless and out of the world.
Especially after he defeated the Fallen Kirin, to everyone, he was like an immortal that had just arrived.
"Your strongest technique has been destroyed by me. What else do you have? Bring it on."
Ling Xian's expression was calm as he placed his left hand behind his back. His master's temperament was on full display.
However, his words got no response.
Tang Tian's fists tightened as his veins popped out. His entire face was twisted. However, he didn't dare to move. He didn't even dare to say a word.
Ever since the Fallen Kirin was destroyed by Ling Xian, his confidence and courage had been destroyed. Therefore, he didn't dare to act presumptuously!
"It looks like you admit defeat."
Ling Xian glared at him and casually flapped around his sleeve. Like a mountain, he slammed Tang Tian out.
Retch!
After puking out a mouthful of fresh blood, Tang Tian was full of humiliation but he didn't dare to resist. Because he knew that if he did, there would only be one result waiting for him.
Death.
He didn't want to die, so he didn't dare to move.
"You sure know what's good for you. Get the f * ck out of here." Ling Xian spoke softly. To him, Tang Tian was merely a clown. Therefore, he was too lazy to argue with him.
Hearing this, Tang Tian felt lucky, but at the same time, he felt humiliated.
He was the strongest descendant of the Tang Clan. He had always been above everyone else and controlled everyone's life and death. Yet before his eyes, his life was in Ling Xian's hands. This was a huge humiliation!
Yet now, he couldn't help but step back. This made his face even more painful and he was too embarrassed to show his face.
Ling Xian didn't care at all about this. Or in other words, he didn't even look at Tang Tian. Instead, he shifted his gaze towards everyone else.
He knew very well that he was a treasure and many people would have their eyes on him. Even though he had established his dominance, it was difficult to extinguish everyone's greed.
Therefore, he glanced around and said something that silenced the entire place.
"I know you all want the Yu Hua Die. Those who want it, make your move."
At those words, the entire place silenced.
Afterwards, many people's eyes began to burn with passion. There were also some people who revealed expressions of hesitation.
After all, Ling Xian had defeated Tang Tian in a dominating manner. His prowess scared everyone.
But more than that, it was blazing.
There was nothing that could be done, the Feather Butterfly was too alluring, a supreme treasure no creature could refuse!
Therefore, a man in green walked out.
His appearance was handsome, his footsteps heavy, and he held an azure flower umbrella in his hand. He was like an immortal that had descended to the world with peerless grace.
"That's … the Green-Robed Sword Sovereign!"
"What?! It's actually the famous Green Clothed Sword. I didn't expect him to actually come to the Illusory Forest! "
"There's going to be a good show to watch. This person was also a proud son of heaven in the past. He once had a valiant record of challenging an entire city with a single sword!"
"Exactly. His cultivation has already attained the peak of Dao Selection, and his Sword Insight has even attained the advanced-stage. His strength is terrifyingly formidable!"
The moment they saw the man in green, everyone chimed in. Their voices were filled with shock.
"Green-Robed Sword Sovereign?"
Ling Xian's expression froze. He felt like this person was like a heavenly sword that could split open the heavens.
Even for him, he felt a little pressured.
"I am merely slightly famous."
The Green-Robed Swordsman spoke softly, "You are very strong and a good opponent. However, the Feather Butterfly is mine."
"That depends on whether or not your sword is sharp enough."
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. His white robe fluttered in the wind as undefeatable Qi seeped out of him.
"Whether or not my sword is sharp, your blood will tell you."
The Green-Robed Swordsman held onto his flower umbrella and pointed it at Ling Xian. His cold killer's intent locked onto him, "Let me warn you, don't resist pointlessly. Hand over the Feather Butterfly."
Hearing this, Ling Xian raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Let me warn you as well. You better back off right now before you lose all your face."
"Interesting. How many years has it been since someone dared to talk to me like that."
The Green-Robed Swordsman glared at Ling Xian. His flower umbrella began to emit light and at the same time, killer's intent shot through the cloud!
The killer's intent was far too terrifying and changed everyone's expression.
What happened next sent chills down everyone's spines.
The Green-Robed Swordsman's expression turned cold as the flower umbrella in his hand slowly opened up. Rays of sword energy materialized and exuded coldness.
"In the name of the sword, I grant you death!"
As soon as his voice trailed off, tens of thousands of sword energy howled. Every single one of them was sharp enough to split open rocks.
"You have no right to decide my life or death!"
Ling Xian shouted. The sword inside his body began to move. Along with the blood-colored sword, bloody light filled the air and dyed the sky red!
Dong, dong, dong!
The sword energy was endless and the bloody light pierced through the sky. The two of them intertwined in midair, creating a fire that shattered the clouds in the sky.
The Green-Robed Swordsman held onto the umbrella with his left hand and formed a hand seal with his right. Rays of sword energy tore through the sky and split open the earth.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, was using one sword to fight against ten thousand swords. Though he appeared small, he was not at a disadvantage. Just like the legendary heavenly sword, one sword can defend against ten thousand swords!
This made the Green-Robed Swordsman raise an eyebrow. He dashed forward, the flower umbrella in his hand drew an arc in the air and slashed down!
It was obvious that he was planning on fighting in close combat. As for this sword technique, it was indeed worthy of the word 'mysterious'.
However, in terms of close combat, Ling Xian was fearless even if a Supreme-Being was here!
Ever since he began his cultivation journey, most of his battles have been in close combat. Especially after his physique strengthened, his experience in close combat has increased. He did not pale next to those old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.
Therefore, despite the unparalleled mysteriousness of this sword, Ling Xian still managed to block it.
Then, he returned the favor with a sword that shocked the sky!
"Hmmph, I have been cultivating for 300 years. I have been cultivating with the sword for 300 years. How do you think you can stop me?"
The Green-Robed Swordsman coldly snickered. Using the umbrella as a sword, every move he made was full of mysteriousness and sharpness.
However, without exception, Ling Xian blocked every single one of his moves.
No matter how mysterious the Green-Robed Swordsman's moves were, Ling Xian defended perfectly without any flaws. Not only that, but he also took the opportunity to attack. Every single move he made was unstoppable.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Xian and the Green-Robed Swordsman had exchanged hundreds of rebuttals.
The two of them fought back and forth without backing down. As much as everyone was enjoying the sight, they were also deeply shocked.
There was no need to talk about the Green-Robed Swordsman. He had been famous for a long time and was widely recognized as a swordsman in the North Underworld. Yet Ling Xian was evenly matched with him and was not at a disadvantage. This naturally shocked everyone.
If this was anyone else, even if they didn't lose, they would be wounded.
After all, the Green-Robed Swordsman was widely recognized as a swordsman. How many people could exchange hundreds of moves with him without losing?
"Dammit!"
The Green-Robed Swordsman's expression was dark and he was getting more and more annoyed.
He had been famous for a long time and was from the older generation. Yet after 300 rebuttals, he could not defeat a junior. How could he accept this?
Therefore, the Green-Robed Swordsman retreated.
"What is it? You know you cannot win, so you don't want to fight anymore?"
Ling Xian softly grinned. His white robe fluttered in the wind, displaying the temperament of a master.
"Hmmph!"
The Green-Robed Swordsman's expression was cold. Staring at the proud Ling Xian, he uttered out a statement full of killer's intent.
"You forced me to do this. Don't blame me on the road to hell."
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