At this moment, Hang Qian and the other Purple Flag Sect's disciples also flew towards Min City. Seeing this, Min Shixiong immediately led a group of Level 1 Mystic Immortals, including Liao Chuan, to welcome them.
Min Shixiong personally faced Hang Qian. The two of them had similar cultivation. One was the lord of a city, while the other was the son of a city lord. Although their cultivation talent was only average, they both had rich combat experience.
The two of them went all out from the beginning. Every move was fatal and merciless. However, it would take a long time for them to decide the victor.
"You are Yong Lin? You dare to invade Min City? Die! "
Liao Chuan flew towards a Purple Flag Sect's disciple and called out his name. Without saying anything, he launched an attack.
He extended both of his palms forward. Simultaneously, all ten of his fingers continuously released streams of finger energy towards the Purple Flag Sect's disciple.
The densely packed streams of finger energy shot out. In the blink of an eye, they had enveloped the space in front of the Purple Flag Sect's disciple. The speed of the finger energy was extremely fast and its power was astonishing. It caused the surrounding space to violently tremble.
Seeing this, the Purple Flag Sect's disciple revealed a puzzled expression. However, a sneer soon appeared on his face. A purple gas was released from his body and madly rushed towards the space in front of him.
At the same time when the purple gas appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped. An extremely cold energy quickly spread out, causing Liao Chuan to uncontrollably shiver.
"This is the Purple Star Cold Energy cultivated by the Purple Flag Sect. It is indeed very powerful."
Liao Chuan was shocked. He quickly put up a defense. Faint starlight was released from his body and quickly formed a layer of sturdy defensive barrier, protecting his entire body.
Within the starlight barrier, Liao Chuan could no longer feel the surrounding cold energy. This caused him to reveal a joyful expression.
"This Nine Heavenly Stars Technique is indeed very powerful. Although I have only cultivated it to the third layer, the defensive power I can display is actually able to withstand the Purple Flag Sect's Purple Star Cold Energy. This is enough to show how extraordinary this technique is."
"Master is really good to me. I must not disappoint him. I must work even harder in my cultivation. This time, let me help Master kill his enemies first."
When Liao Chuan thought about his own cultivation technique, he immediately thought of Luo Ping. His heart was filled with a firm determination to kill this disciple of the Violet Flag Sect. This was the reason why this person had a conflict with his master.
"Humph! Kid, you do have some tricks up your sleeve. However, your tricks are nothing in my eyes."
"I'm rather curious that you're able to recognize me. Previously, I saw you standing together with Liao Chengyun and Nalan Chong, those pieces of trash. I presume it was them who told you my identity?"
"Although I don't know what your relationship with them is, you want to deal with me with your cultivation? You're simply courting death. Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish."
Yong Lin said.
"Shut up! You dare to insult my father? You're the trash!"
Liao Chuan said angrily.
"Hmm?"
"Your father? Kid, do you dare to tell me your name? "
Yong Lin asked provocatively.
"I'm Liao Chuan."
Liao Chuan said.
Liao Chuan!
？”
"Looks like your cultivation talent is much better than your trash father. Since that's the case, I'll kill you first before dealing with your father and the others."
After knowing Liao Chuan's identity, the killing intent in Yong Lin's eyes intensified. After all, the reason why he followed Dahang City to invade Min City was to seek revenge from Liao Chengyun and the others.
When they were in the Seven Evils Mountain, Luo Ping and the others schemed to humiliate Yong Lin and the others. Since then, Yong Lin had always held a grudge against them. Later on, he wanted to deal with Luo Ping, but he couldn't find the opportunity.
Later on, Luo Ping's cultivation improved too quickly. Yong Lin knew that he wasn't his opponent, so he didn't take any action. However, the hatred in his heart grew stronger.
More than 10,000 years ago, when he finished his seclusion, he heard that ever since Luo Ping went to the Flaming Heavenly Mountain in the extreme south, appeared in Money City, offended the Money House, and was hunted down by the Hundred Eyes Immortal Lord, he had never shown up. This made him guess that Luo Ping might have been killed by the Hundred Eyes Immortal Lord.
Although Yong Lin had some guesses, he wasn't sure. Therefore, he waited for 10,000 years. This time, the City Lord of Dahang City wanted to seek revenge, so he came to him. He agreed to the City Lord's request without hesitation.
Yong Lin understood that the City Lord of Dahang City had already known about his enmity with Luo Ping and the others, so he came to him. However, he didn't care. As long as he could kill Liao Chengyun and the others, it wouldn't matter even if he helped Dahang City for free.
However, he had already inquired that there were many Level-one Profound Immortals in Min City. Although his cultivation had reached the Level-two Profound Immortal Realm, he still persuaded a few of his fellow disciples to join him for safety's sake.
"Let's see if you have the ability. Maybe you'll be the one to die."
Liao Chuan was enraged. He released extremely powerful starlight from his body and condensed a huge starlight sword in the void. He then shot it at Yong Lin who was opposite him.
"You're overestimating yourself."
As soon as Yong Lin finished speaking, he immediately took out a large purple flag. It was the Cold Light Purple Flag that he had refined for many years. Under his control, the Cold Light Purple Flag released an extremely dense Purple Star cold air that affected the Starry Sword on the other side.
The two sides engaged in a fierce battle in an instant. The Purple Star Cold Qi and the Star Force collided. The two attacks, which were both Yin and Soft Forces, were equally powerful. They fell into a stalemate.
Although Liao Chuan's cultivation was lower than Yong Lin's by a small level, the cultivation methods he practiced were of a higher level. In addition, he had a high comprehension ability and the Divine Universe Body, so his cultivation was not much weaker than his opponent's.
However, they had just started fighting. The final result was not easy to predict. After all, Yong Lin was a disciple of a Second-level Immortal Sect. His combat experience and techniques were not weak. The stalemate was only temporary.
The other Level-one Profound Immortals in Min City were basically the Family Heads and Immortal Marshals whose physiques had been transformed by Luo Ping. After so many years of cultivation, not only had they broken through, but their realms were also stable and their cultivation was profound.
These Level 1 Mystic Immortals fought against the disciples of the Violet Flag Sect. After all, the cultivation techniques, immortal tools, and battle prowess of the disciples of the Violet Flag Sect were far superior to those of the Min City's Family Heads.
Even though they were outnumbered, the Level-one Profound Immortals in Min City were still having a hard time fighting. However, none of them retreated. They were all bitterly holding on because once they retreated and Min City was breached, their families and clansmen would be in trouble.
Although the Purple Flag Sect's disciples attacked ferociously, they were unable to shake them off and could only continue fighting.
As for the soldiers of Grand Hang City and Min City, they were already engaged in a chaotic battle. In just a short while, both sides had suffered countless casualties. Corpses were strewn all over the ground. Most of them had turned into ashes.
Outside the Min City Lord's tower, there was only one figure left. He stood in the air and looked at the battle in front of him expressionlessly. It seemed that the battle in front of him did not arouse his interest at all.
This person was the leader of the Purple Flag Sect's disciples. Although he looked like a young man, he was able to suppress Yong Lin and the other Level-two Profound Immortals. This was enough to prove his cultivation.
"If it wasn't for the fact that Lin 'er is my nephew, I wouldn't have interfered in the affairs of Grand Hang City."
"However, Lin 'er seems to be too cautious. The Xi Family Head doesn't have much of a relationship with Min City. Why would he interfere in the affairs of Min City? He even dragged me here to hold the line. It's simply a waste of my time. "
"However, for the sake of my dead sister, I'll help you this time. I hope that after you take your revenge, you can cultivate in peace."
The young man looked at Yong Lin who was in the middle of the battle and said softly.
After saying that, the young man slowly closed his eyes. He was unwilling to look at the battle in front of him. It seemed that a battle of this level was not worthy of his attention.
The battle between Grand Hang City and Min City lasted for a quarter of an hour. Both sides had suffered countless casualties. However, both sides still went all out and did not back down.
Many of the Level-one Profound Immortals of Min City had already fallen. However, none of the Purple Flag Sect's disciples had fallen. This caused the people of Min City to feel grief and helplessness.
The disparity in strength was too great. Even if they fought with their lives on the line, it would be difficult to change the situation.
"It's a pity that Elder Luo has fallen. Otherwise, how would the Purple Flag Sect's disciples dare to be so arrogant?"
Many people thought of Luo Ping. They all thought that Luo Ping had fallen. After all, fifty thousand years had passed. Liao Chengyun and the others did not receive any message from Luo Ping.
However, Liao Chengyun and the others firmly believed that Luo Ping would not fall. They all thought that Luo Ping would return one day.
"Brother Luo, I'm afraid that after today's battle, we won't have the chance to wait for your return."
Liao Chengyun, Nalan Chong, and Min Yi let out a final sigh of helplessness. Although they had done their best to besiege a Level-one Profound Immortal, the three of them were only Level-nine False Immortals. They were simply no match for their opponent.
After a series of battles, they were retreating bit by bit. They could only defend with all their might, and simply did not have the ability to fight back. After sighing, Liao Chengyun and Min Yi turned their gazes to Liao Chuan in the distance.
"Chuan 'er, this silly child. Why doesn't he use the Immortal Elixir that his master gave him to increase his cultivation? This child is too stubborn. "
The two of them became anxious. After all, Liao Chuan's current situation was not good. He was already beaten by Yong Lin to the point that he could not fight back. If it was not for Yong Lin's playful attitude, he would have already killed him.
"Hmph, boy, I've played with you for so long. I've let you live a little longer. You should be satisfied. Now, die obediently."
Yong Lin said to Liao Chuan with a ruthless expression.
Immediately, he controlled the Cold Purple Flag and flew above Liao Chuan. He released a powerful Purple Star Cold Qi, intending to freeze Liao Chuan and shatter his body.
Seeing the space above Liao Chuan being rapidly frozen, Liao Chengyun and Min Yi in the distance showed an expression of unbearable grief. On the other hand, Yong Lin's face was filled with a sinister smile.
"Yong Lin, how dare you kill my disciple. I'll turn you into ashes."
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the void and spread throughout the battlefield. After hearing this voice, everyone in Min City was ecstatic. It was as if they had found a pillar of support. They exploded with unimaginable strength.
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