Fifteen minutes was neither long nor short. Soon, the time limit given by Lin Ray was up. At the same time, Liu Ding, who had left, appeared in front of Lin Ray.
At this moment, Liu Ding was not alone. There were twenty young talents following behind him. Their cultivation levels were not bad and they were the best among the younger generation.
"Senior, I am back. These are the disciples of Huang Hui City who went to the secluded valley this time." Liu Ding came before Lin Ray and introduced them to him.
As for the people who were introduced to Liu Ding, they looked at Linley, who was about the same age as Rain and the others. They felt an inexplicable sense of dissatisfaction. After all, as the elites of the younger generation, how could they tolerate the City Lord being so humble?
Of course, more importantly, they were jealous. After all, who would not want to be respected like Lin Ray?
"Cough cough, that …" Liu Ding could feel the displeasure in the eyes of the people behind him. However, he could not vent his anger, especially in front of Lin Ray. He believed that as long as they saw Lin Ray's means, they would choose to submit or remain silent.
"Senior, we are now …"
"Mm, understood!"
Lin Ray interrupted. Then, he lifted his head and looked at the young … young talents who were feeling good about themselves. He said indifferently, "In a while, I will send you to a place. Remember, be obedient there. Otherwise …"
Suddenly, a murderous aura burst out from his body and shrouded the crowd. Suddenly, their bodies sank and trembled. They looked at Lin Ray with fear.
In that instant, they seemed to have seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. They also seemed to have seen an executioner holding a knife to their throats. The cold aura from the knife was unforgettable.
As for Lin Ray's unfinished words, the crowd understood and did not question him. Just the horrifying murderous aura was enough to let them know that they … were not a match for the person in front of them.
Everyone was silent. Lin Ray nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad, this is good!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand. Then, his divine consciousness shrouded the crowd and kept them in the system.
"This …"
"Senior, they …"
Liu Ding, who had been observing them, panicked when he saw them disappear into thin air.
Wang You and Hope looked at Lin Ray in confusion. Everything had happened so suddenly that they didn't even have time to react.
"Don't worry, they are in a safe place. When we arrive, I will release them!"
He took a step forward and with a wave of his hand, a crack appeared in the air. Holy spiritual Qi rushed out and enveloped Liu Ding and the young man. He then said, "Let's go, we don't have much time."
After speaking, he took a step forward and entered the spatial crack. Just like that, Lin Ray and the others disappeared from Huang Hui City.
The moment Lin Ray left, the original spatial crack instantly disappeared, returning to its original state as if it had never appeared.
As for Lin Ray, he did not hide it from the passersby. Therefore, the moment Lin Ray disappeared, the news spread like a gust of wind in the entire Huang Hui City.
In fact, the trend did not decrease at all and it seemed to be spreading to other cities.
In a mountain range a million miles away from Huang Hui City, a young man with a pale face and covered in blood was fighting with a Hell Tiger.
He looked very miserable. There was nothing bad on his body. His clothes … uh, they were even more unsightly. Other than some important parts that could be covered, the rest of his body was nowhere to be seen.
To put it nicely, he was desolate. To put it bluntly, he was worse than a beggar.
"Awoo."
"Human, you have completely angered me!" The Hell Tiger spoke in human language. His eyes were bloodshot. He raised his front paw and slapped the young man.
"Huff, huff!"
The young man panted heavily and squatted on the ground. His face was as pale as paper. He looked very miserable and … exhausted.
"I say, Master, can you do it?"
In the distance, a middle-aged man was watching the battle between the young man and the Hell Tiger closely on a tree that required eight people to wrap their arms around.
Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Little Ye, this is only a demonic beast of the lowest level. If you can't even deal with something like this, how can you cultivate the way of the sword?"
"You have also experienced Lin Ray's way of the sword. Don't think that it is easy to cultivate to that level. At that level, you will need at least ten thousand years to catch up."
At this moment, if Ruo Lin and Lin Ray were to see the two of them, they would definitely be so angry that they would give them two kicks.
The two of them were none other than Zhu and Ye Xiang, whom Lin Ray could not detect.
Previously, when Lin Ray was probing, he had sensed it. However, with his cultivation, if he wanted to isolate Lin Ray's divine sense, it would be very easy. It was very easy. It was very simple!
"Master, you … you shouldn't have found me such a ferocious one right from the start!"
Ye Xiang cried. Before they came, Zhu had repeatedly said that she would find a very cute and weak one to test his strength.
At that time, Ye Xiang was especially glad that he had such a master. However, when he saw that the cute and weak one that Zhu spoke of was actually the Hell Tiger, Ye Xiang was dumbfounded.
When he wanted to regret it, he discovered that it was already too late. The Hell Tiger had already locked onto him.
He wanted to escape. However, just as he was frantically running away, an invisible barrier suddenly separated him.
There was nothing he could do. As the saying goes, there was a wolf in front and a tiger behind. At this moment, he was in a dilemma and could only fight.
He had fought for an entire day and night. Up until now, he had not cultivated at all. If not for the fact that Ye Xiang had been using spiritual medicines to cleanse his body, he would have already become the Hell Tiger's meal.
When he thought of his master, he wished that he could go berserk. However, unfortunately, he … was no match for the Hell Tiger. Thus, this thought of his could only become a delusion in his dreams.
"Slash."
The Hell Tiger's claw slammed down. Ye Xiang was sent tumbling. Finally, at the last moment, he was able to escape from danger. Unfortunately, although his life was no longer in danger, his body was still left with an indelible injury.
Bloody scars appeared on his back. His flesh was badly mutilated. His essence, energy, and spirit had once again fallen to the extreme.
"Pu."
A mouthful of old blood spurted out. Enduring the pain from his back, he glared fiercely in the direction of Zhu. Gnashing his teeth, he did not call for help.
"Old man, just you wait. Wait until this daddy's cultivation surpasses yours. At that time, if I don't light you up and beat you up, this daddy will change my surname to yours."
As he thought, his gaze landed on the Hell Tiger again. Worry flashed through his eyes.
There was not much Nether Qi left in his body. If he wanted to win, it would not be easy. "Now, I can only use my wits."
There was no other way. He did not have enough Nether Qi. It was already impossible for him to continue fighting head-on like before.
As he thought, his gaze locked onto the Hell Tiger. He crawled up with difficulty and brandished the sword in his hand. The scene of Lin Ray using the Ten Thousand Sword Art inexplicably appeared in his mind.
Only sword cultivators needed to press forward without fear of death. This was the way of the sword.
"Let's hope … let's hope this move works."
Helplessness appeared on his face. Now that he had used all his trump cards, this was the only move that he was unsure of.
As the saying goes, succeed or die trying. Right now, there was no other way.
Looking at the Hell Tiger baring his fangs and rushing over, Ye Xiang raised his sword and held it before his chest. His gaze was fixed on the Hell Tiger. His originally turbid eyes turned cold and sharp at this moment.
"Hmm? This … "
"Ten Thousand Sword Art?"
In the distance, Zhu, who was constantly paying attention to Ye Xiang, sensed Ye Xiang's strange behavior and his current actions. He inexplicably thought of the Ten Thousand Sword Art that Lin Ray had passed on to him.
"Sss, this shouldn't be. The Ten Thousand Sword Art hasn't been passed on to him yet!"
Zhu shook his head in confusion. He stared at Ye Xiang. This was a test for him. He wanted to experience the feeling of being on the verge of death. This would be beneficial to his cultivation.
Of course, Zhu would not leave him alone. It was not easy to get a disciple. He would not be so careless.
"Die, human!"
The Hell Tiger was very close to Ye Xiang. Seeing the stunned Ye Xiang, the Hell Tiger's interest was greatly increased. He wanted to open his bloody mouth and bite Ye Xiang's head.
Looking at Ye Xiang, he saw that Ye Xiang was still indifferent. His sword was held before his chest and he did not move at all. However, in Zhu's eyes, all of this was different.
"Heh, this brat. I never expected that he would be able to use the sword moves of the Ten Thousand Sword Art without learning it."
"Not bad!"
At this moment, Zhu was certain that what Ye Xiang was going to use next was the Ten Thousand Sword Art.
However, Ye Xiang did not disappoint Zhu.
"Haah!"
With a loud shout, he brandished his sword. Suddenly, an undetectable sword aura appeared.
Although it was similar to the Ten Thousand Sword Art, it was not as powerful as the actual Ten Thousand Sword Art. At the very least, its moves were several levels inferior.
Brandishing his sword, Ye Xiang looked at the Hell Tiger that was very close to him. His gaze was fixed on the Scarlet Flame Tiger's throat. At this moment, there were no other random thoughts in Ye Xiang's mind. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to kill the Hell Tiger.
Only by doing so would he have the hope to continue living. Only by doing so would he … be able to become the person he wanted to be.
"Go."
Ye Xiang brandished his sword. With a speed as fast as lightning, a sword ray instantly flashed past the Hell Tiger's throat.
"Puff!"
A loud explosion sounded. The Hell Tiger that originally had a fiendish appearance and looked as if he wanted to eat Ye Xiang had a lifeless expression. His body uncontrollably streaked past Ye Xiang and landed not far away.
"How … how is this possible?!"
Feeling the pain from his throat, how could the Hell Tiger not understand what had happened to his body?!
After Ye Xiang succeeded in his attack, he did not stop. He knew that if he were to stop now, there would only be one ending left for him … death!
Without even thinking about it, it was basically a conditioned reflex. The instant the Hell Tiger landed on the ground, Ye Xiang turned around. With a leap, he directly jumped onto the Hell Tiger's body. He raised the sword in his hand high up. His gaze was ice-cold. A cold glint flashed through his eyes. His eyes were fixed on the Hell Tiger's head. The tip of his sword was pointed downwards.
"Puchi!"
At the instant when the sword came into contact with the Hell Tiger's head, it did not stop. On the contrary, it very cleanly and nimbly entered the Hell Tiger's head.
"Aowuu!"
A beastly roar came out from the Hell Tiger's mouth. His eyes were bloodshot. His eyes were filled with hatred and unwillingness.
It was as if he was unwilling to accept this. He had never expected that the human he had underestimated would be … killed by the other humans who were running around in circles around him!
He pulled out the sword and stabbed it towards the Hell Tiger's head again. Just like that, after repeating it a few times, the Hell Tiger no longer breathed. When his body was no longer trembling, Ye Xiang's hand stopped moving.
"Puff!" Perhaps it was because he had just survived a calamity, or perhaps it was because he had been fighting for a long time that caused his body to be exhausted. His entire body was sprawled on the Hell Tiger's corpse.
The sword was not pulled out from the Hell Tiger's head. The only thing that could be seen was the sword hilt.
"Finally … it's finally over!"
A smile appeared on Ye Xiang's extremely exhausted face. President, this one day and one night of battle made Ye Xiang feel as if he had lived a lifetime.
To say it bluntly, this was the most bitter battle in his life. There was no other battle.
In the distance, when Zhu saw that the Hell Tiger had been killed by Ye Xiang, her body moved and disappeared. When she reappeared, she was already standing next to Ye Xiang.
Zhu revealed a gratified expression as she looked at her disciple. "Not bad. You were able to comprehend the Ten Thousand Sword Technique's sword moves at a time like this. Even though they are only superficial moves."
After saying that, she raised her hand and pointed it at Ye Xiang. A pure wave of wood attribute spiritual energy rushed out from Zhu's hand and entered Ye Xiang's body.
"Rest well. I will not arrange any other Monstrous Beast for you for the next two days."
"What?"
Ye Xiang, who was about to fall asleep, immediately sat up when he heard this. He stared at Zhu as if he was mistaken.
"What's wrong?"
"You're not willing?"
Zhu smiled when she saw Ye Xiang's sudden vigor. She said, "If you're not willing, I will arrange another Monstrous Beast for you to challenge right now."
"After all, your cultivation is still …"
"What the hell? Master, can you act like a human?!" Ye Xiang interrupted Zhu before she could finish her sentence.
"I've just risked my life and killed the Hell Tiger with great difficulty. Right now, I'm lacking Hell Qi and my body's functions are declining. Besides, can't you see that I'm covered in wounds?"
"Are you so heartless to let your disciple rest for two days before continuing to fight?"
After saying that, his eyes stared at Zhu. Ye Xiang's mocking expression was incisive and vivid.
However, there were only two words waiting for Zhu's response. "Heartless!"
Ye Xiang was speechless.
He had nothing to say. Inexplicably, Ye Xiang felt a little regretful. What kind of master was this? She was clearly an enemy. Moreover, it was the kind of blood feud that would not rest until one of them was dead. Otherwise, she would not have acted like this.
He understood that it was useless to say anything now. Two days. A new wave of battles would come in two days.
Plop. He lay down again, looking as if he had nothing left to live for.
"Don't disturb me for the next two days. Let me enjoy some peace and quiet!"
After saying that, exhaustion uncontrollably swarmed over him. His eyelids closed and he fell into a deep sleep.
"Heh, you brat!"
Zhu smiled bitterly as he looked at the sleeping Ye Xiang. Then, he picked Ye Xiang up and said, "Train your body well during this period of time. After some time, your master will try to undo the seal within your body."
After saying that, her body disappeared. The entire mountain range returned to its previous tranquility.
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