"Bah, if your son was killed by someone else, would you still say that?"
"If you don't move aside, don't blame my Duanmu Family for falling out with your Nangong Family."
Duanmu Zhao said in a hurried tone.
Although the body of the Ferocious Beast Feng Shi had been shattered in the arena, Duanmu Yun's soul, which had merged with the Sword Spirit, was still holding on bitterly and making a final resistance.
The reason why Duanmu Zhao was so anxious was that he wanted to protect Duanmu Yun's soul. As long as the soul was still there, there was still a chance to seize the body and cultivate again. Once the soul was gone, it would really turn into ashes.
If it wasn't for the fact that Nangong Ting was the City Lord of Nangong City, Duanmu Zhao probably wouldn't have said anything and just barged in.
"Brother Duanmu, please think twice before you act."
Nangong Ting replied.
"Motherf * cker!"
Duanmu Zhao cursed and released a large number of talismans around his body. His figure instantly split into eight and became eight talismans around his body. There were talismans revolving around his chest and back.
"Eight Barren Golden Body Seal!"
Nangong Ting immediately recognized Duanmu Zhao's technique. His expression changed slightly and he immediately took out his Overbearing Divine Spear. It floated in the void in front of him and released a dense amount of spear light. It started a fierce battle with Duanmu Zhao's eight talisman bodies.
At this moment, Xue Linglong had already caught up. However, she didn't interfere. Instead, she watched the battle from the side and was ready to intervene at any time.
Nangong Ting's strength was originally stronger than Duanmu Zhao's. Although Duanmu Zhao was furious and the power of his attack increased a lot, it was still difficult to suppress Nangong Ting's attack.
Duanmu Zhao was using the most powerful Eight Barren Golden Body Seal, while Nangong Ting was using the Sky Tyrant Spear Art that he was best at. It could be said that it was a battle of the strongest.
In a short period of time, both sides had already clashed dozens of times, causing the surrounding spectators to see an even more intense battle.
"Look, Duanmu Yun's Soul Fire is about to be extinguished."
At this moment, an immortal cultivator's voice rang out, causing Duanmu Zhao's expression to change abruptly. He was momentarily distracted, allowing Nangong Ting to seize the opportunity to control the spear light of the Tyrant God Spear. At the same time, he sent Duanmu Zhao's eight talisman bodies flying.
The eight talisman bodies merged into one. Duanmu Zhao's face was pale and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries. However, he did not care about his injuries and looked towards the arena.
In the arena, Duan Muyun's Spirit Fire, which had been struggling bitterly, was now extremely weak. He was currently trapped in the middle by Luo Ping's Bright Serene Treasure Mirror.
The Bright Serene Qi released by the Bright Serene Treasure Mirror contained a strong Yin and Yang power. It firmly suppressed the power of Duanmu Yun's Soul Flame and was rapidly closing in.
Seeing that the two surfaces of the Bright Serene Treasure Mirror were about to merge, Duanmu Zhao's face revealed an expression of unwillingness and pain. He ignored the injuries on his body and flew up again, wanting to charge into the arena.
When Nangong Ting and Xue Linglong saw this, the two of them stood in front of Duanmu Zhao and released a strong force to stop Duanmu Zhao's actions.
Although Duanmu Zhao tried his best, he was unable to break through the obstruction of the two of them. He could only watch as the Bright Serene Treasure Mirror merged together and completely devoured Duanmu Yun's Soul Flame.
"Yun 'er!"
Duanmu Zhao screamed at the top of his lungs. A Level 9 Golden Immortal expert actually shed tears in front of everyone, causing the surrounding spectators to sigh.
After a while, Duanmu Zhao controlled his emotions and looked at Nangong Ting and Xue Linglong with hatred.
"Nangong Ting, Xue Linglong, you caused me to lose my son today. I will remember this grudge. Just you wait."
Duanmu Zhao said coldly before flying away. When his tenth son, Duanmu Chen, saw this, his face was filled with hatred as he quickly left with the Duanmu Family.
"Kong Pei, let's wait and see."
After Jian Hong said that, he teleported away from Nangong City. After that, the spectators also left.
"Brother Luo, you did not disappoint us. You successfully killed Duanmu Yun."
After the defensive barrier of the arena was removed, Jin Nan and the rest went over. Jin Nan was the first to speak.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Luo Ping suddenly spat out a large amount of blood. His face turned pale and his breathing became chaotic.
"Brother Luo, are you alright?"
Everyone started asking questions, their voices filled with worry.
"I'm fine. It's just that I've used up a lot of my power and my Qi and blood are in a mess. I'll be fine after some rest."
Luo Ping said.
In fact, the reason why he was like this was because he had used too much of Navel's Primordial Essence. On one hand, he had used up a lot of his power. On the other hand, it had caused his physical body to bear too much of a burden, causing him to suffer from serious internal injuries.
However, compared to killing Duan Muyun, the injuries he suffered were nothing. He only needed to adjust his breathing and he would be fine.
"It's good that you're fine. Let's hurry back to the sect."
Jiao Qingyun urged.
"Alright, but …"
As Luo Ping spoke, he looked at Xue Linglong and Nangong Ting, as well as Elder Kong Pei who was in the distance.
"Let's go back first. Your recovery is more important."
Xue Linglong knew that Luo Ping wanted to thank them. Hence, she spoke without hesitation.
Then, everyone left the place at the same time and rushed back to Linglong Divine Sect. Even Nangong Ting and Elder Kong Pei were no exception.
After Luo Ping returned to the sect, he immediately returned to Xinghe Peak to recover from his injuries. As his internal injuries were not light, he had to cultivate for two hours to fully recover.
After finishing his cultivation, Luo Ping went to Nine Enlightenment Peak to express his gratitude to Sect Master Xue Linglong, Nangong Ting, and Elder Kong Pei.
Xue Linglong and the other two were very satisfied with Luo Ping's battle this time. They were very interested in the power of Yin and Yang that he displayed. Under their questioning, Luo Ping did not hide anything and directly told them that he had obtained the inheritance of Human Sovereign Jiang Zheng.
"If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten. You and Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng came from the same spatial world. It's normal for you to obtain his inheritance."
"Although Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng ascended to the Immortal Region later than me, his cultivation speed was much faster than mine. He passed the Immortal Tribulation long ago and ascended to the Sacred Region."
"Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng only cultivated for slightly more than ten million years in the Immortal Region. Although it was a very short time, he created his own legend. Even though he ascended to the Sacred Region, he left behind a first-class family like the Jiang Clan. He even left behind a son who was also an Immortal Sovereign. This is something that countless immortal cultivators can't achieve."
"Luo Ping, since you were lucky enough to obtain Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng's inheritance, I believe that with your cultivation talent and luck, you will definitely be able to walk the same legendary path as Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng."
After Xue Linglong heard Luo Ping's explanation, she suddenly realized.
She was very clear about Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng's cultivation speed, and she was also very clear about Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng's combat strength and great luck. Because of this, Xue Linglong's expectations for Luo Ping became even higher after hearing that Luo Ping had obtained Immortal Sovereign Jiang Zheng's inheritance.
"Thank you for your praise, Martial Uncle Sect Master. I will definitely work hard."
"Senior Jiang Zheng has always been my goal. I will definitely follow in his footsteps and walk on the path of a legend that is just as exciting."
Luo Ping said modestly. Then, he expressed his firm belief. This made Xue Linglong, Nangong Ting, and Elder Kong Zhuo admire him very much.
Half an hour later, Luo Ping left Nine Enlightenment Peak. He first met with Jin Nan and the others to talk for a while. Then, he returned to Xinghe Peak and prepared to cultivate in seclusion.
After entering the cave for cultivation, Luo Ping laid down some formation boundaries. Then, he activated the formation of the cave and entered the Gate of Heaven's Gate space to begin his long cultivation.
Because Luo Ping had estimated that he would be in seclusion for more than 9,000 years this time, he had divided this period of time accordingly.
Before cultivating, Luo Ping planned to improve his alchemy, weapons, formations, and talisman techniques. As for how much he could improve, he didn't have an accurate judgment. He could only do his best.
Now, the time acceleration in the Gate of Heaven's Gate space was still forty times. Nine thousand years in the outside world was three hundred and sixty thousand years in the Gate of Heaven's Gate space. Such a long time was enough for Luo Ping to complete several tasks.
The first thing Luo Ping had to do was to continue refining the purity of the flame. This was because whether it was alchemy, weapon refining, talisman refining, or formation refining, they all required the use of flames.
Only by increasing the purity of the flame could the success rate and quality of the refining be guaranteed. It could be said that the purity of the flame was very important to refining.
If two Immortal Masters of the same level had a higher grade and purity of flame, then the item refined by that Immortal Master would definitely be much better than the other Immortal Master.
Although the grade of the flame Luo Ping possessed wasn't low, there was still a lot of room for improvement in the purity of the flame. This was also one of the main reasons why it was difficult to improve his four arts.
Apart from that, there was also practice. His four arts were mainly in theory and very little in practice. No matter which high level Immortal Master it was, they would have to go through countless refining to be able to improve their refining skills.
As long as these two major problems were solved, Luo Ping was confident that he could greatly improve his four arts.
Sitting cross-legged in the Gate of Heaven's Gate, Luo Ping directly took out a flame and released a strand of soul force to wrap around it and begin to compress and purify it.
The flame he released was the fusion of the Bluesui Yin Flame and the Annihilation Corpse Flame. He renamed it the "Annihilation Yin Flame".
The Annihilation Yin Flame had reached a natural balance of yin and yang. In terms of rank and power, it was definitely an extraordinary existence. However, due to the lack of purity, it could still be compressed.
Under the wrapping of the soul force, the Annihilation Yin Flame was fully compressed. However, the compression of the flame wasn't so easy. After a long time, the flame didn't change at all.
Luo Ping also knew how difficult this process was, so he didn't rush it. Instead, he tried his best to calm his mind and continue to compress it.
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