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Riding a Chasing Wind Horse, he pursued the two figures ahead. One of them was Yan Haoyu, but he did not strike directly; the proximity to the Sect could lead to unnecessary trouble. He planned to wait until they were further away from the Sect before taking action to eliminate Yun Fan.
Yun Fan and Zhou Da Cong were nearing Xingyue Town, which was unusually quiet, with only a few scattered cultivators wandering around. The bustling scene from the assessment period felt like a distant memory. The two did not linger and passed through Xingyue Town, continuing on their journey.
Days later, having traveled several hundred miles from Heavenly Sword Sect, they occasionally stopped to let the Chasing Wind Horse rest before resuming their trek. Yun Fan glanced back, his brow slightly furrowed; it seemed someone had been following them since they left the Sect. This feeling had persisted throughout their journey.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of vigilance. Having participated in the assessment and offended Yan Zhenqing by slaying several Yan Family Disciples, he suspected that this person would not let him off easily. He quickly summoned spiritual energy from his Dantian, surrounding himself with a protective aura to guard against any potential ambush.
Noticing Yun Fan's anxious demeanor, Zhou Da Cong chuckled and asked, "Yun Fan, why are you so on edge? Is someone really following us?"
Yun Fan nodded slowly and replied, "We should be cautious; there's a high chance someone is tailing us."
Before Zhou Da Cong could respond, a chilling laughter echoed from behind them. "Hehe, I didn't expect you to notice me despite being so careful. You truly are the best of this generation; your perception is impressive."
In the distance, a magnificent steed galloped toward them, carrying a young man clad in robes with an arrogant expression on his face. Upon seeing this newcomer, both Yun Fan and Zhou Da Cong recognized that he was not here for friendly purposes. The aura emanating from him was powerful, indicating that his cultivation level had at least reached the mid-stage of Xuan Yuan Realm.
Zhou Da Cong's face showed signs of panic; although he had broken through to Xuan Yuan Realm himself, the presence of this individual exerted an overwhelming pressure on him.
Yun Fan appeared unusually calm. Having recently broken through to the Xuan Yuan Realm Second Layer, his strength had surged significantly. He had yet to engage in battle, and he wondered just how far he could go.
Yan Haoyu looked at the handsome Yun Fan and the nearby Zhou Da Cong, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth. He completely disregarded the two of them. According to reports, Yun Fan was merely at the True Essence Realm Ninth Layer, while Zhou Da Cong had only recently broken through to the Xuan Yuan Realm.
With his own strength at Xuan Yuan Realm Level Six, he could easily crush both of them with a single strike.
A chilling voice echoed out. "Yun Fan, you dare to kill so many disciples of the Yan Family? Today, you will undoubtedly die—no divine being can save you."
Upon hearing this, both Yun Fan and Zhou Da Cong understood that this young man before them hailed from the Yan Family.
Yun Fan, riding his Chasing Wind Horse, gazed at the young man with deep-set eyes that revealed a glimmer of murderous intent. His voice was icy and cutting. "I haven't even sought trouble with your Yan Family yet, and you dare to come here looking for death."
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