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"Crack!"
Wang Yi's gaze was fixed on the approaching Wang Chang, his Sword of Slaughter swinging like a blood-red whip. Crackling, the air seemed to be torn apart as if struck by lightning, and the Slaughtering Sword Qi appeared before Wang Chang in an instant.
Rumbling!
Wang Chang chuckled. At this moment, he unleashed his Blood Technique, his mind gradually losing clarity. Thus, no matter how sharp Wang Yi's sword was, he threw a punch with the most ferocious attack to break Wang Yi's strike. With a thud, although Wang Chang shattered the Slaughtering Sword Qi, a shallow cut appeared on the back of his hand, blood seeping out.
"Hmph, boy, today is your death day," Wang Chang said, his eyes blood-red as he stared at Wang Yi with a crazed look, as if he wanted to devour him.
"Die!"
Accompanied by a mad roar from Wang Chang, his body transformed into a blood shadow, appearing before Wang Yi at an incredible speed. The sharp Fist Wave struck fiercely against Wang Yi's chest with a rumble. Wang Yi had no power to resist and was sent flying over one hundred seventy feet, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
"Sizzle!"
As Wang Chang moved forward, blood oozed from the surface of his skin, and the momentum of his body gradually weakened. It was evident that while this Blood Technique was terrifyingly powerful, its aftereffects were also significant.
As he walked, blood continuously flowed out, leaving many footprints on the ground, each one marked by a pool of blood.
"Die!" Finally reaching Wang Yi, Wang Chang revealed a sinister grin on his face, his gaze chillingly terrifying as he ruthlessly threw a punch.
In that split second, just as time seemed to slow down, Wang Yi suddenly executed the Cloud Manipulation Palm. A vortex of air about ten feet wide enveloped Wang Chang's body, causing him to momentarily freeze.
And in that instant, the Slaughter Sword Technique swung out.
A not particularly sharp or large Blood Sword Qi burst through the air, tearing through it and appearing before Wang Chang.
In the horrified gaze of Wang Chang, a stream of blood stained his eyes, and with a loud thud, his body was split in two, meeting his demise.
"Pant, pant, pant."
Wang Yi lay on the ground, gasping heavily, feeling both the weight and relief wash over him. Looking at the severed body of Wang Chang, a cold sweat finally broke out on his forehead.
This battle was the most brutal one Wang Yi had ever faced, nearly costing him his life.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Yi raised his head and gazed into the distance. He could faintly see two long rainbows clashing together far away, with scorching energy radiating everywhere, creating waves of air that were astonishing in their power.
Wang Yi's expression changed slightly as he thought to himself, "Could this be the power of a Transcendent Realm Expert? It's truly terrifying. However, give me time, and I, Wang Yi, will definitely become such a powerful existence." With this thought, a confident smile appeared on his face—an undeniable confidence in his potential to become strong.
Next, Wang Yi consumed a pill that could rapidly restore Primordial Energy. His Primordial Energy surged within him like a mighty river, much more condensed than before. He then rose to his feet, his figure unfolding like a great bird soaring straight into the sky.
Before long, Wang Yi arrived thousands of feet away from the two battling figures.
Upon seeing Wang Yi, Meng Hang looked as if he had seen a ghost; shock and disbelief were evident on his face. The Second Elder of Canglan Sect possessed the cultivation level of Breakthrough Ninefold Peak and was just one step away from breaking into Transformation Realm. Yet such an extraordinary expert had been taken down by this young boy—he simply could not accept it.
"Ah!" Meng Hang's gaze towards Wang Yi was filled with overwhelming killing intent. His face seemed to be covered in a layer of dark ink as he roared and swung his treasured sword. A ten-foot-long sword energy crossed over a hundred feet in an instant and struck right in front of Lian Bi.
"Clang!"
Lian Bi chuckled sinisterly; a chilling glint appeared in his deep-set eyes as he swiftly swung the Death Scythe. With a sharp sound, he shattered the sword energy into pieces.
"Hahaha! Meng Hang, I bet you never expected this day would come!" Lian Bi was sent flying backward, his malicious gaze fixated on the furious Meng Hang. "Now all your disciples from Canglan Sect are dead and gone; you’ve become a lonely man. Let’s see how you face the ancestors of Canglan Sect after your death."
Without waiting for Meng Hang to speak, Lian Bi continued, "If I were you, I would take the sword and cut my throat right now."
"Roar!" Upon hearing this, Meng Hang felt as if his insides were about to explode with rage. He let out a beast-like roar, glaring at Lian Bi and said fiercely, "Lian Bi, do you think this will destroy my Canglan Sect? Dream on!"
With that, he took out a black wooden token from his pocket and threw it into the void. With a whoosh, a black rainbow appeared out of nowhere in the air and then shot straight into the back mountain, disappearing without a trace.
"Hehe, Lian Bi, Wang Yi, today neither of you will leave my Canglan Sect. If I don't kill both of you, it won't be enough to vent the hatred in my heart," Meng Hang said viciously.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding rise in his heart. He looked at Lian Bi, only to see him nonchalantly say, "Meng Hang, you are already at your wit's end. Whatever tricks you have left, just use them!"
With that, he chuckled and said, "I want to see what other tricks this hypocrite has up his sleeve."
Before his words fell, two faint sounds of wind breaking suddenly echoed from the back mountain of Canglan Sect.
Hearing the sound, Wang Yi's gaze flickered as he looked intently ahead. He saw two rainbows, one red and one black, breaking through the air and revealing a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a black robe with a mask covering his face, leaving only a pair of cold and emotionless eyes visible. He exuded a chilling aura that seemed to emanate from him.
In contrast, the woman appeared to be in her twenties, wearing a red outfit. She had a tall figure and long black hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyebrows resembled willow leaves, and her beautiful eyes shone like stars without any impurities. Her skin was fair and exquisite, resembling a fairy stepping out of a painting—pure and ethereal.
"Ling Yao pays respects to Master," the woman in red said respectfully.
"You're excused," Meng Hang waved his hand. The man in black then glanced around and laughed sinisterly, "What’s this? My dear Meng Grandmaster, when did Canglan Sect become like this that you had to summon me?"
"Who are you?" Lian Bi asked upon seeing the man in black. His pupils constricted slightly as a fleeting sense of dread crossed his mind. He felt a hint of danger emanating from this man in black; although it was faint, he had no doubt about his instincts because it was precisely this feeling that had allowed him to escape peril time and again.
"Hehe, you don't have the qualifications to know who I am yet," the man in black chuckled coldly as two icy glints shot from his eyes. The air around them immediately dropped in temperature to an alarming degree.
Buzz!
Lian Bi and Wang Yi hurriedly used Soul Power to fend off the soul attack from the man in the black robe.
"Interesting," the man in the black robe remarked, his cold gaze sweeping over the two.
In the void, Wang Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. Although he felt no trace of Primordial Energy fluctuations from the black-robed man, he sensed a chilling dark power that felt like a devil lurking in the abyss, ready to surge forth at any moment and take a vicious bite.
"Lord Tie, this person is Lian Bi," Meng Hang pointed at Lian Bi and then at Wang Yi, saying, "And this person is Wang Yi, who seeks to destroy my Canglan Sect. The current plight of my Canglan Sect is all due to these two. If we do not kill them, it will not be enough to shake the might of my Canglan Sect. Therefore, I ask Lord Tie to take action and slay these two."
"Mm." The man in the black robe pondered for a moment and replied, "Meng Hang, although I was sent by Hall Master, you do not have the authority to command me. Besides, these two are merely at Breakthrough Fifth Layer and Transcendence Realm Fourth Layer; your master-disciple duo can handle them easily. I will just watch from the sidelines."
With that, he moved slightly, and a shroud of black mist enveloped him. In an instant, he appeared outside of five.
"Master." The woman named Ling Yao bowed respectfully.
"Kill him." Seeing this, Meng Hang had no choice but to relent and pointed at Wang Yi with a venomous expression.
"Understood." Ling Yao showed no doubt; her body moved as she waved her delicate hand. A Green Willow Whip cracked through the air like a green river, striking towards Wang Yi's face.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Wherever the Green Willow Whip passed, the air exploded with a startling force.
Sizzle!
Wang Yi's gaze was fixed on the beautiful woman before him, but he was taken aback; this woman actually possessed the cultivation of Breakthrough Ninefold Peak. However, without hesitation, he swung the Sword of Slaughter, striking it against the Green Willow Whip, which shattered like paper.
"Hmph." Ling Yao's starry eyes sparkled as she looked at Wang Yi, letting out a light snort. Her figure spun gracefully, and the Green Willow Whip in her hand suddenly surged, growing larger and longer until it obscured most of the sky. The entire space transformed into a green world, spreading out toward Wang Yi as if it intended to swallow him whole.
As the Green Willow Whip expanded, Wang Yi immediately felt the air around him being sucked away. The Primordial Energy within him was devoured cleanly, as if a whale were swallowing seawater. An unmatched force of confinement pressed down on his body, creating a suffocating sensation.
"Ha!"
A light shout escaped from Wang Yi's mouth as he unleashed the Fengyun Sword Technique. Instantly, swarms of Wind and Cloud Sword Qi appeared in the green world, making a whistling sound.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Each strand of Wind and Cloud Sword Qi moved with lightning speed and was incredibly sharp; a single strike could annihilate a newly emerged Breakthrough Expert. Yet, under such terrifying Wind and Cloud Sword Qi, the green world remained unscathed, like a turtle shell that could not be breached no matter what.
"Wang Yi, you might as well surrender! With your strength, you cannot break my Qian Luo Gong."
A clear voice rang out from beyond the green world, sounding as pleasant as a babbling brook.
"Is that so?" Wang Yi's eyes flashed, determination appearing on his face. He shouted loudly as his Vital Energy surged forth like a tide, pouring into the Sword of Slaughter. His body shot upward, and with a whoosh, a sword qi three zhang long erupted from the sharp blade.
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