If the staff and longsword, along with the Summoning Book, are the weapons of the Professionals, then for Cultivators, their indispensable weapons are the Flying Sword and magical treasures. Among these treasures, they are primarily divided into two categories: one for defense and the other for offense. As for deceptive treasures, due to the difficulty in gathering their materials, they are exceptionally rare in both the Eastern State and the Nine Provinces. The defensive treasure that blocked the Tenth Level Mixed Magic Judgment of Light and Darkness for Lingxiao and his hundred followers was none other than the Blood Refinement Shield, a treasure from the Eastern State.
True to its name, the Blood Refinement Shield is closely related to the Blood Refinement Sword Qi. It is nourished by human blood and requires Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to be infused into it, undergoing extensive transformation over time. It can protect thousands in battle, making it one of the finest treasures even among many in the Eastern State. Without it, Luo Yufeng would not have had such confidence facing the Mixed Magic Judgment of Light and Darkness.
Stunned to see Luo Yufeng and Lingxiao unharmed while Bai Yulin and his companion were panting after using the Tenth Level Mixed Magic Judgment of Light and Darkness, Ye Huan realized he could not allow Bai Yulin and Black Shadow Flower to continue fighting against Lingxiao. He reached out to summon the Flame Sun Sword back to him, stepping onto its blade as he rushed into the air, quickly arriving before Bai Yulin and his companion without giving Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon a chance to intervene.
"Ye Huan, how did you get up here?"
Seeing Ye Huan appear, Bai Yulin seemed to have anticipated that this battle would ultimately require Ye Huan's involvement. A hint of a bitter smile crossed his face as he asked this question, clearly still reluctant to give up and wanting to continue fighting alongside Lingxiao.
Noticing Bai Yulin's exhausted state, Ye Huan remained silent for a moment. After standing still for a long time, he turned his gaze toward Lingxiao and his companions, his eyes revealing an unmistakable fighting spirit.
"What's this? A change of players?"
Luo Yufeng smiled at Ye Huan. Her already crowded features looked even worse when she smiled, but after witnessing how Lingxiao's group endured the power of Light and Dark Judgment, no one present dared to harbor any thoughts about her. After all, it was highly likely that the Blood Refinement Shield, which resembled a condom in shape, belonged to her.
Constantly reminding himself not to look at Luo Yufeng's face under the watchful eyes of her hundred followers, Ye Huan smiled as well, his lips curling up provocatively. "Yes, it's a change of players. How about you send a couple more people up here to play with me?"
"Do you think I have no one left in Nine Yin Cave?"
Provoked by Ye Huan's taunt, Luo Yufeng, as the leader of Nine Yin Cave, could not ignore what Ye Huan said for the sake of her authority. While speaking, she beckoned two individuals from behind her hundred followers with a finger and commanded, "Jiang Tingyu, Wen Ziran, you two come out."
Jiang Tingyu?
The name was quite nice, evoking the image of listening to rain by the river. Ye Huan couldn't help but glance in the direction indicated by Luo Yufeng, and there he saw two men with strikingly charming features, dressed in deep red Dao Robes. Notably, the robes resembled flowing blood, their color unevenly applied.
It seemed they had heard Luo Yufeng's call. After sizing up Ye Huan, the two stepped forward into the void, moving toward Luo Yufeng with an air of mastery. The one on the left particularly stood out; the glint in his eyes hinted at an intellect far beyond ordinary people. Beside him, the other man appeared somewhat flamboyant, a smirk perpetually gracing his lips. With the wickedness reflected in his gaze, he gave off the impression of a spoiled heir who indulged in mischief at the expense of respectable women.
As these two approached Luo Yufeng under Ye Huan's watchful gaze, Luo Yufeng addressed the more flamboyant man. "Wen Ziran, you and Jiang Tingyu go kill Ye Huan. If you can't manage it, then end yourselves here."
"Understood..."
Wen Ziran licked his lips with a crimson tongue and, without hesitation after receiving Luo Yufeng's command, approached Ye Huan with a fierce expression. He drew a blood-colored longsword from behind his Dao Robe.
Ye Huan frowned slightly; he had no interest in such brashness as Wen Ziran's. Instead, he was drawn to Jiang Tingyu, who had been left behind by Luo Yufeng. From Ye Huan's vantage point, it was clear that after Wen Ziran departed, Luo Yufeng whispered something to Jiang Tingyu before patting him on the shoulder. Jiang Tingyu quickly caught up with Wen Ziran, and together they stood before Ye Huan.
Knowing these individuals were elites from the Eastern State's evil sects, Ye Huan didn't want to expend energy here. However, he had to keep Lingxiao's hundred-strong entourage at bay; otherwise, if a fight broke out between Ye Huan and Lingxiao along with Luo Yufeng while being attacked from all sides by that hundred-strong group, it would spell unprecedented disaster for Huaxia.
'One strike to take you down!'
Resolute in his decision, Ye Huan took out the Summoning Book and summoned an Apache Attack Helicopter without a second thought. He swiftly climbed into the cockpit and pressed the launch buttons for sixteen Hellfire Missiles and the front-mounted cannon of the Apache Attack Helicopter, all targeting Jiang Tingyu first.
Seemingly dismissive of the impending attack, Jiang Tingyu grabbed Wen Ziran and threw him forward as a shield. Then he leaped onto Wen Ziran's shoulder and suddenly appeared mid-air, wielding a large black knife adorned with blood-red dragon patterns that seemed almost alive.
Boom…
A deafening sound erupted, and Wen Ziran, used as a human shield, was blasted away. Surprisingly, despite his hair being set ablaze, he seemed completely unharmed, as if he hadn't just been attacked by sixteen hellfire missiles. He shouted at Jiang Tingyu, "Jiang Tingyu, you bastard! How dare you use me as a shield? Are you out of your mind?"
No one responded to Wen Ziran. Aside from Ye Huan and the person involved, Jiang Tingyu, everyone else watching was fixated on the black blade in Jiang Tingyu's hand. Just moments ago, a crescent arc had sliced through the air, and the Apache Attack Helicopter that Ye Huan was piloting was instantly cleaved in two.
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