Lord of the night.

Chapter 1425 A Battle of Dragons and Tigers, She Wushen! [Five in One!]

No one noticed.

On the side of the Serpent Cult.

After the draw was completed and his opponent was determined, She Wushen trembled violently when he learned that his opponent was Feng Xue.

He kept his head down, and no one could see his face.

Actually, you can't see it even if you look up.

The black hood completely covered her.

In his downcast gaze was a deep-seated resentment, a jealousy as explosive as a volcano! A completely twisted and explosive grievance transformed into anger!
It was as if they had encountered the hatred of someone who had killed their father and son, or the grudge of someone who had taken their wife and daughter.

An irreconcilable, irreconcilable mortal enemy.

He breathed deeply and quietly, trying to suppress his violent emotions that were difficult to hide, inhaling each breath of cold air into his chest and abdomen.

But it was like adding fuel to the fire.

That frenzied, explosive emotion grew increasingly intense.

His face behind the mask was already completely red.

My temples are throbbing.

Even his two hands, all ten fingers, were trembling.

Both eyes were completely red!

Why!
Why!
Why! !

Why have I had nothing growing up?! Not even health! You owe me this!
Why should you?! You all have them!

How dare you! I've lost my identity, my body, and I'm now someone you can't face anyone! Yet you can still enjoy your high and mighty life!?

You owe me!
Why do you, Feng Xue, still look so noble, elegant, and beautiful?

Why is your complexion so rosy? Why are your eyes still so bright? Why are your eyes still filled with longing for the future and for happiness? Why?
I have nothing left!

Why do you all have them?!
And it's even better!

You owe me! You owe me! Your whole family owes me!

These flames continued to brew in his chest.

This is not fair!

Since I don't have it, then nobody else can!
Destroy everything!
Feng Yun! Are you still so aloof? Feng Xue, you still have that same hypocritical, gentle expression!
That's disgusting!

How dare you put on such a disgusting, high-class act in public! Why can't you just come out naked!

Damn bitch!
Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!

He thought it best not to dwell on it for now. He wasn't strong enough yet, and that old idiot Feng Du was right there; he couldn't possibly defeat him... He should stick to the original plan and collect the benefits from the Dragon Mystic Realm...

According to the oracle, we should seize the blood of the dragon vein to complete the serpent god's plan to transform into a dragon.

As for sealing off the snow, there's plenty of time to create it!

After all, the biggest enemy in the future is still Feng Yun, not Feng Xue.

But the rage in his heart was impossible to suppress, and it grew increasingly intense.

Reason gradually and completely crumbled!

Why should I back down again?
Again, it's all about the bigger picture!

Go to hell!

Under the mask, his hair stood on end.

She Lingxiao was doing her best to cope with the oppressive feeling.

The pressure created by the aura of the three powerful figures, including Feng Du, is imperceptible to ordinary people, but the stronger the person, the greater the pressure they feel.

They can even guide your thinking and lead you in the direction they are considering.

And now She Lingxiao is in this situation: he is considering who will win the battle between Night Demon and Xue Yizun, and even thought about whether to place a bet.
I didn't notice She Wushen at all.

She Menglong and She Wushen were completely at odds: She Menglong was originally a leader of the younger generation.

However, without any warning, She Wushen appeared!

It's actually a divine child!
Later it got even more outrageous; he became a messenger of the gods!

Moreover, they belong to the younger generation.

They completely overwhelmed She Menglong, how could She Menglong accept that?

Most importantly, this divine messenger was actually able to use divine power to cultivate his skills, and his progress was rapid. From looking weak and frail when he first appeared and awoke, he actually rushed to the Saint Venerable level in a very short time!

This is a miracle that has never happened before on the entire continent.

She Menglong was confused, shocked, but even more unconvinced!
Isn't it just a stroke of luck that God recognized him?

I can do it too!
To put it in a way that some readers can understand: She Menglong had no idea who She Wushen was! His status was not high enough to know such a 'world-shaking secret'!
Therefore, She Menglong could sense something unusual when he was with She Wushen.

He could sense that She Wushen was very angry. But he had absolutely no idea why She Wushen was angry!
Besides... if you want to be angry, then be angry. Do you expect me to appease you? You're spoiling yourself!

Now, after a period of rest...

The opening battle between Night Demon and Snow Lord is finally about to begin!

The way the two of them went on stage was completely different from before.

Previously, no matter what the battle was, the two of them would always leap forward.

This time, however, Night Demon steadily walked onto the stage step by step. And Xue Yizun made the same choice.

The two men took slow steps, their faces solemn.

Upon closer inspection, one will notice that both of their eyes are fixed and unwavering.

Everyone knew without having to guess what they were thinking.

It must be that they are thinking of the right methods and techniques.

Feng Du's expression turned serious.

"A worthy opponent indeed. This Xue Yizun is actually quite strong. No wonder he was assigned to guard the gate of the Cloud Weapon Ranking and block the Night Demon!"

Xue Wu on the other side also looked solemn.

Currently, Xue Yizun is second only to Xue Changqing among the younger generation of guardians.

It's not even that much different from Xue Changqing.

It has already reached the high rank of Saint Venerable.

And Night Demon is not yet the Holy Lord!
The order of the classes is very different.

However... at this moment, facing the Night Demon, it was actually a situation of evenly matched strength.

It's clear that Xue Yizun doesn't dare to be careless at all.

"If the combat strength of an ordinary martial artist at the eighth rank of Saint Emperor is one, and the combat strength of an ordinary genius is two, then the combat strength of Night Demon is between fifteen and twenty! If he fights desperately, the value can be increased even more."

Yu Yang explained in a low voice from the side.

As a long-time rival of the Three Realms, Yu Yang has a deep understanding of the Night Demon. This value was calculated by Xue Yizun, Xue Changqing, and others, taking into account the experiences of the Three Realms, the Night Demon's new encounters leading to increased combat power, and the potential progress the Night Demon may have made before and after the Cloud Weapon Ranking. It was a comprehensive assessment.

Moreover, it is slightly exaggerated, leaving out parts that may be overlooked.

The consensus is that even if there are still discrepancies, they shouldn't be too significant.

Everyone overestimated the Night Demon as much as possible, and never underestimated it.

"Killing someone of a higher rank is as easy as drinking water!"

Grandma Huang said with a wry smile, "In today's world, she is absolutely the number one martial arts genius! Xue Wu, the future of the Guardians is worrying."

Xuewu frowned.

He understood what Granny Huang meant.

Every word Granny Huang uttered about the Night Demon carried a strong provocative meaning for her.

Due to her status, Granny Huang, though inclined towards being a guardian, felt that if she personally prepared the food, the flavor wouldn't be right. After all, she belonged to a different race!

It's understandable that you secretly colluded with the Guardians; it's also your choice for your disciples to train on the Guardians' platform.

But if you personally kill our people, you'll see if your Zhao Ying'er survives!
Therefore, Granny Huang cannot do it herself.

She also saw the growing threat posed by the Night Demon and wanted to eliminate it.

Therefore, he could only provoke Xue Wu time and time again.

Night Demon's current potential is obvious to everyone.

Xue Yizun is now one of the most outstanding geniuses in terms of Guardian talent, as everyone can see.

However, even a ninth-rank Saint Venerable must be so wary and cautious when facing an eighth-rank peak Night Demon Saint Emperor!
So... what happens when the Night Demon Saint Lord reaches the peak of the ninth rank?

This is a problem I don't even dare to think about.

Therefore, Granny Huang spared no effort in provoking Xue Wu.

“We can’t fight here,” Xue Wu said thoughtfully. “If we fight, the Dragon Mystic Realm will be destroyed.”

"But after leaving, Night Demon either stays in Shenjing without moving, or no one knows what form he has taken. Night Demon's ability to hide and conceal himself is also rare in the world."

"That can only be done after we get out."

Xue Wu said helplessly, "Feng Du will go mad. If we go mad, we'll kill and seek revenge. But if our righteous sect goes mad, it will massacre cities! If Night Demon dies here, I can guarantee that Yu Yang and the others will be kept alive in my domain. But with a single order from Feng Du, at least fifty major cities can disappear from the continent... more than five billion people will be wiped out by him!"

"And even if we can kill the separatists afterward, we cannot afford the consequences."

Xuewu sighed.

That's just how things are.

The Sovereign Church is truly capable of anything!

Despite Feng Du's kind face and calm demeanor, everyone can see his affection and protectiveness towards the Night Demon. If the Night Demon were killed under his protection, Feng Du would go berserk...

That was even more serious than the madness of Zheng Yuandong, the leader of the Sovereign Sect.

Because Zheng Yuandong is still somewhat reasonable... But when the pro-independence faction goes crazy, they are unreasonable!

I trusted heaven and earth to protect me, and yet my favorite junior was killed right in front of me?
Is there no justice left?! Is there no law left?!
Grandma Huang sighed.

The provocation has stopped.

"We can only hope that Xue Yizun can kill Night Demon directly in this battle."

"That's not necessarily true..."

Feng Tian sighed: "The first thing a Venerable should guard against is not being killed by the Night Demon... then the next thing to consider is defeating him, the third thing to consider is injuring him, and the last thing to consider is killing him."

"..."

Everyone was speechless!
In the arena.

The two finally walked onto the ring in slow motion, facing each other.

Standing opposite each other.

They were three zhang apart.

"Night Demon, I didn't expect to face you so quickly." Xue Yizun said with some emotion, "I thought it would take at least a year or two."

Fang Che said calmly, "I didn't expect the chance to vent my anger would come so soon."

His words fully revealed his resentment at being blocked from reaching the Cloud Ranking by Xue Yizun!

Xue Yizun chuckled: "It's just a matter of stance. It seems you have quite a bit of resentment."

Fang Che laughed heartily: "Whether I, Night Demon, ascend to the clouds or not, it won't affect my future invincibility under heaven!"

Xue Yizun smiled faintly: "I have nothing to say about what you said. But... it only counts if you live to see that day!"

Fang Che stopped talking.

Instead, he slowly drew his sword.

With a flash of sword light, seven glittering stars appeared in the sky.

"The Seven Swords of Blood Spirit!"

Xue Yizun shook his head: "You really intend to fight me from the beginning? Show me your White Bone Spear!"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Fang Che's sword flashed, and the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit struck first!
Although he obtained the complete supreme inheritance from the Evil Sword, he always used the upgraded version in battle.

The highest version, never used!

Xue Yizun proceeded steadily and surely.

With another flash of sword light, the battle began.

The two fought in an unremarkable manner, but the experts present watched with rapt attention.

The Golden Dragon Palace Master, Hai Zhengping, even took this opportunity to explain the two men's moves and give lessons to his disciples.

Because what these two are demonstrating now is that their basic skills are extremely solid and honed through countless trials!
Within each seemingly ordinary move lies countless variations and follow-up moves.

After a while.

Fang Che finished his warm-up first and began his attack.

He could sense that Xue Yizun's cultivation was higher than his own. The strength Xue Yizun was currently displaying was far greater than when Old Sun had suppressed himself to the fifth rank of Saint Venerable. If he continued to fight steadily, he would be suppressed.

The terrifying palm strike unfolded with a whooshing sound, and the air began to rumble like muffled thunder. The powerful palm wind, combined with the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, circled Xue Yizun more than twenty times in an instant.

Xue Yizun remained calmly in the center of the circle.

Sword against sword, palm against palm, waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out, countering each move as it comes.

Suddenly, a cold wind howled, and the icy aura intensified, suddenly swirling around from all directions like a tornado.

Ice Soul Spirit Sword.

Ice Spirit Cold Soul.

Terrifying Palm!
Every sword strike is a chilling spirit from the starry sky; every palm strike is a bolt from the blue!

The momentum gradually increased.

As they reached their peak, thunder suddenly roared in the sky, the weather turned freezing cold, and rings of mysterious ice began to form!

However, Xue Yizun in the middle was completely unaffected.

At that moment, he closed his eyes and stood motionless on the ground as if his feet were rooted to the spot.

A sword and a palm strike began to emit a faint golden light.

Golden light extended from the sword, down to the hand, arm, and the whole body.

Gradually, her whole body turned golden.

He kept making moves to break the Night Demon's attacks, but to outsiders, he seemed like a god sitting there, unmoved by the wind and waves!
A god, shining with golden light!
His appearance was solemn and dignified.

The pale golden divine light continued to spread outwards, and the extremely cold aura created by the Ice Spirit Cold Soul was constantly melting away!
As the divine light intensified, the extremely cold aura that had initially held the upper hand melted even faster than it had formed.

Fang Che was shocked: Xue Yizun was indeed Xue Yizun; his Ice Spirit Cold Soul was suppressed once again!
Seeing this scene, Feng Du on the sidelines was suddenly stunned. His eyes flickered with surprise and anxiety. But in the eyes of Bi Changhong and Bai Jing, a murderous intent suddenly flashed.

Feng Du watched for a while before sighing and saying to Bai Jing, "Now you know the flaws in your cultivation technique, right?"

Bai Jing nodded: "Although the Ice Spirit Cold Soul can create extreme cold, there are too many techniques that are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining."

Feng Du nodded and said, "Yes, you must always remember: under equal conditions, extreme cold may not kill, but extreme heat will certainly kill!"

"Yes."

Bai Jing nodded, accepting the instruction.

On the field.

Fang Che let out a long roar, his hatred suddenly reaching its peak, and the Heaven-Hate Blade finally appeared.

Extreme cold has no effect on snow, so let's change that immediately.

This ruthless swordsmanship instantly intensified the battle.

But Xue Yizun remained unmoved by the eight winds!
However, the pale golden divine light emanating from his body was gradually deepening in color.

His golden sword clashed fiercely with the powerful and heavy Heaven-Hateing Blade, yet he was not at all at a disadvantage.

But his feet were already deeply embedded in the ring.

"This Snow One!"

Feng Du's voice was grave, and his eyes even gleamed with an indescribable light: "Did you see it? Did you see it?!"

His gaze was fixed, as if he had discovered a treasure, yet there was also a sense of wistful reminiscence. His voice was rapid, even somewhat excited.

"It's somewhat similar to the Cloud Soaring Azure Dragon Ye Fanzhen's technique. The Immovable King!"

Bi Changhong coughed and said.

"That's right. However, Ye Fanzhen was already twenty-five when he obtained this technique, and he didn't start from scratch. Xue Yizun, on the other hand, clearly started from childhood... Although its power is much weaker than Ye Fanzhen's now, it is much purer!"

Feng Du's voice was solemn.

"Ye Fanzhen..."

Bi Changhong's eyes showed reminiscence, and he felt a chill, so he couldn't help but shrink back. He glanced at Feng Du, and hesitated to speak.

"Back then, he was the second-in-command of the Ten Directions Supervisory Committee of Fengyunqi, and the number one figure under Fengyunqi."

Feng Du snorted, his voice icy cold, and said, "I remember that when Ye Fanzhen died, it was Bi Changhong and Bai Jing who did it, wasn't it?"

Bi Changhong didn't dare to speak, but poked Bai Jing with her finger.

Bai Jing glared at him with displeasure: You dare not say it, so you expect me to? You think I would dare?
Bi Changhong poked it again with his finger, his eyes pleading.

Bai sighed in surprise and had no choice but to speak.

"Not only that... the two of us can't beat Ye Fanzhen."

Bai Jing cautiously glanced at Feng Du's expression and honestly whispered, "There were also Wu Xiao, Chen Gu, and brothers Fifteen, Seventeen, and Eighteen, as well as twenty or thirty people from the Guardian Hall, including the Blood Demon Evil Sword Ao Zhan Yin Mo, who took turns fighting. The great formation isolated the inside and outside, and the battle lasted for a day and a night. Ye Fanzhen killed three of our brothers by himself. Twenty-five people from the Guardian Hall went, but only nine returned... Chen Gu and I were seriously injured and recuperated for three years, and Sixth Brother was bedridden for thirteen years before he recovered..."

He sighed: "At that time, Lao Duan's White Bone Spear was not yet fully developed, so he didn't go. If he had gone, there probably wouldn't have been the White Bone Shattering Dream Spear later on... That battle was the most humiliating battle of my life, and also the most dangerous battle."

"So many people attacking one person, and they almost got wiped out. How glorious," Feng Du said coldly.

Bi Changhong coughed and said, "Back then, neither you, eldest brother nor third brother, participated in the battle! You were just guarding the outside! Otherwise, so many of our brothers wouldn't have died!"

Feng Du lowered his eyebrows and said in a sinister tone, "Back then, I was seven thousand miles away when I met Gu Changxiao, the leader of the Azure Sky Sword of the Ten Directions Surveillance; Mo Wubai, the Black Wing Blade Master; and Yang Pozhen, the Broken Gold and Jade Broken Formation! So we agreed to drink together."

"Third brother, you've worked hard."

Bi Changhong carefully flattered him.

Feng Du remained silent for a long while, then said calmly, "I didn't want to attack Ye Fanzhen! But I didn't expect that stopping Gu Changxiao and the others from drinking would actually prevent them from providing possible support. I regret it very much!"

"Think about it. Brothers on one side are laughing and chatting, oblivious to everything, while on the other side they're fighting to the death!"

Feng Duyin gave a chilling, sinister laugh: "What a fucking irony!"

Bi Changhong remained silent, his face gloomy.

Feng Du said coldly, "A man like Ye Fanzhen needs a few to die with him. Unless Big Brother takes action, it's unavoidable. I never intended to kill Ye Fanzhen, and I can't bear to see him die. Ye Fanzhen can die, and I didn't stop you from killing him, but I also didn't stop him from killing you!"

"If you're going to kill, be prepared to be killed! My brother and I have never been your babysitters!"

"If you do something, you have to take responsibility for it!"

Feng Du's words were stern and forceful.

He clearly expressed his anger over Ye Fanzhen's death back then.

Neither Bai Jing nor Bi Changhong spoke.

They had long remembered the friendship between Ye Fanzhen and their third brother. They were friends, chess partners, and confidants who shared a deep bond.

However, when the True Sect was established, Ye Fanzhen blocked its path, which was the biggest obstacle.

When the group first discussed killing Ye Fanzhen, Third Brother left the sect with a sullen face.

Ye Fanzhen died later.

With the establishment of the True Sect, Third Brother left again after managing it for a period of time. This time, he handed over the position to Yan Nan, making his departure even more thorough.

From then on, he lived a carefree life, never to return for thousands of years!

It is evident how devastating Ye Fanzhen's death was to Third Brother.

Moreover, it wasn't just Ye Fanzhen who died, but also three sworn brothers and many other sect masters!

During that time, perhaps no one could know the torment of being blocked from separatism...

Feng Du's indifferent nature is one reason, but that incident... also accounts for a large part of it!
"This Snow One!"

Feng Du pointed at Xue Yizun in the arena and said, "He is Ye Fanzhen's successor from another generation! Whoever kills him, I will kill them!"

His words were specifically directed at the murderous aura his two brothers had just displayed.

He gave Bi Changhong a chilling look: "I couldn't protect Ye Fanzhen back then, so let's protect his successor now! Even if he grows to the point where he can crush me, Feng Du, with a flick of his wrist and become a huge threat, none of you can touch him before I die! Go back and tell the entire sect what I just said!"

"Yes."

Bai Jing and Bi Changhong sighed softly and immediately agreed.

I can't express what I feel in my heart.

If Ye Fanzhen hadn't been killed back then, perhaps many of the other brothers wouldn't have died... But now, it's too late for regrets.

When we started our business, everyone was working incredibly hard, with no time to think about anything else.

But that incident was a lifelong wound for Feng Du and for themselves and others.

After Ye Fanzhen's death, the remaining members of the Ten Directions Surveillance went mad and began to slaughter the members of the Only Righteous Sect. One life-or-death battle after another ensued... In the end, eight members of the Ten Directions Surveillance were wiped out, but only ten of the eighteen founding brothers of the Only Righteous Sect remained, and of the one hundred and eight first-generation gods and demons of the Dharma Protector Hall, only thirty-six remained.

The losses were so devastating that just thinking about them brings tears to my eyes.

The Guardians rose to prominence during that period!
"Hey!"

Recalling the past, the two of them let out a sigh that seemed to come from the depths of their being.

Feng Du watched as the golden-glowing Snow One calmly battled the Night Demon in the arena, his gaze serene, as countless years of history flashed by in that instant.

Old friends and brothers are fighting, but he is unaware of it.

My brother is dead, and my old friend is dead too.

That day, I happened to be drinking with Gu Changxiao and the other two. Because of this, they cursed me as despicable and shameless until they died!
Meanwhile, the brothers in the righteous sect felt both guilty and resentful towards him...

Finally, I was completely disheartened...

"Life..."

Feng Du looked at Xue Yizun in the arena and sighed softly. This sigh was like a murmur in a dream.

In the arena, the Heaven-Hating Blade and the Soul-Shocking Palm had been used repeatedly more than a dozen times, but Xue Yizun remained unmoved.

However, fine beads of sweat were already seeping from his forehead.

He knew the Night Demon was waiting for an opportunity to use his Bone Spear.

For the sake of the White Bone Spear, Xue Yizun even mustered up the courage to seek advice from Xue Fuxiao many times after returning from the Sovereign Sect. Moreover, they added each other on the communication jade to ask for advice at any time.

The matter only came to an end when Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang went to Wanlingkou.

But he was still not confident that he could stop the Night Demon's bone spear.

If Night Demon had fired his gun immediately, Xue Yizun would have felt more at ease.

But despite being on high alert, they still haven't come out!
That psychological pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

Because the Heavenly Blade is just too powerful, it's almost forced him to reveal his trump card!
at last.

With a long howl, the Night Demon's black figure soared into the sky!

Suddenly, all hatred vanished!

Suddenly, a chilling wind howled in the air, a somber mist hung in the air, ghostly cries echoed, and spirits lined up in formation. The gates of the underworld burst open, filled with murderous intent.

Mountains of white bones appeared in the sky!
Countless vengeful spirits surged forth from the wide-open gates of the underworld, baring their fangs and claws, lunging at Xue Yizun and at this mortal realm!
A little girl, no longer than a finger, appeared in the air.

It is the underworld!

Her clothes fluttered in the wind, her hair danced in the breeze, and she had a slender, delicate, and lovely figure.

However, at this moment, her feet were not quite in a straight line, she stood with her hands behind her back, and her eyes were disdainful, like two sharp spear beams shining down on the world, giving people a domineering and majestic feeling of ruling over the world.

Three spear beams descended from the sky!

One beam came from the gun barrel, and two beams came from the underworld!
Xue Yizun maintained the Immovable King's mental technique, but his feet finally left the deep footprints. Facing the White Bone Spear, he could no longer remain still!

With a flash of the longsword, he rose into the air.

The hissing sound continued to ring out. A sword was thrust out and instantly tore through space. The sword marks exploded and scattered in the air.

When the first sword mark appeared, Xue Yizun had already unleashed ninety-nine sword strikes in succession!
The Nine-Nine Sword Net seals off space and retaliates against the Bone Spear!
But he himself seems to have already stood outside the mortal world!
"The sword cleaves through nine heavens, yet the man remains outside the mortal world."

Feng Du said, "This should be the inheritance that Xue Yizun obtained in the Heavenly Centipede Secret Realm, right? This is the Cloud Rolling and Unrolling Sword Technique of Meng Quliu, the reclusive sword master who was one of the nineteen people who killed the Heavenly Centipede with Jun Lin!"

“It should be,” Bi Changhong agreed.

"The Immovable King, the Cloud-Rolling Sword, the Snow Family's direct lineage inheritance, plus a naturally divine body!"

Feng Du breathed a sigh of relief: "Night Demon will have a rival in the future. Xue Yizun was harmed by the strict orthodox training of the Guardians, and focused on building a solid foundation. Otherwise, his achievements would be much greater than this. But once he breaks through to the Saint King level, he will experience a qualitative leap. At that time, the rules and regulations of the Guardians' training will no longer be a shackle for him."

There was a hint of relief in his voice.

The smiling face of his old friend, Yunxiao Qinglong Ye Fanzhen, seemed to flash before his eyes, his expression always calm, much like his own.

Bi Changhong snorted and said, "What if Night Demon kills Xue Yizun?"

Feng Du glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "When fighting among peers, it's a one-on-one duel, and there's no regret even if it means death!"

Bi Changhong fell silent. One after another, mountains of white bones appeared in the sky.

The underworld then launched a continuous attack.

The sword spirit of Xue Yizun, dressed in white like snow, came out to fight, only to be slapped in the face by Ming Shi, who was nearing the pinnacle of his power. The slap instantly turned the small body into countless tiny stars, and it hurriedly fled back to the sword, never daring to come out again.

Xue Yizun had no choice but to fight alone, and almost suffered a heart-wrenching spasm.

The divine spirit that had been nurtured for so long was no match for the spirit in Night Demon Gun!
As more and more mountains of white bones appeared in the sky, the battle became increasingly fierce and stalemate-like.

Everyone, including the younger generation like Feng Xue and Bi Yunyan, could see that Night Demon's cultivation was clearly inferior to Xue Yizun's; however, the White Bone Spear was truly domineering, and Night Demon's combat experience was extremely rich; his combat power was absolutely superb!
He actually fought Xue Yizun to a standstill, and even seemed to be gaining the upper hand!
The white bone spear moved swiftly and unpredictably, like lightning bolts piercing through black holes in the sky, giving the Night Demon an ever-growing advantage.

This puts pressure on Xue Yizun.

Xue Yizun's gaze was solemn. Suddenly, he let out a loud roar and strode away!

The Immovable King's divine power suddenly erupted at full force!
It was as if a god had descended to earth, striding about, fighting, and spreading divine light!

Wherever Xue Yizun went, golden divine light enveloped the area.

The treasure is solemn.

Although they were leaping and fighting, it did not diminish the sense of sacredness in the slightest.

On the opposite side, demonic flames surged, vengeful spirits filled the world, night demons in black robes and black fury, blood mist filled the sky, fierce and malevolent, and yin energy permeated the air!
In everyone's eyes, they clearly saw a god and a demon fighting to the death!

Once Xue Yizun moved, his power actually doubled, forcefully repelling the Night Demon's attack.

But the Night Demon's Bone Spear grew stronger with each challenge. With a roar, its malevolent aura surged forth, and its speed doubled, once again forcing Xue Yizun back!
The situation has turned around, with the demon regaining the upper hand and suppressing the divine light!
But as the battle raged on, the divine light slowly but steadily expanded, gradually bringing the situation back to a draw. And the divine light continued to expand relentlessly!
This perfectly illustrates the saying: "The devil may be one foot tall, but the righteous will be ten feet tall!"
The Night Demon roared, shaking the heavens, while Xue Yizun roared like thunder; the two exchanged blows, divine light scattering from their spears, while the mountains of white bones in the sky collapsed one by one.

Golden divine light continuously scattered and reassembled, and the mountain of white bones also piled up layer by layer!
The fight had progressed to such an extent that even Yu Yangfeng, Bi Yunyan, and others could no longer see the two men's movements clearly.

The atmosphere of fighting for one's life was growing stronger and stronger.

The blood and qi are swirling, and life or death could occur at any moment!
Xue Wu and Feng Du both had burning eyes.

The Guardians cannot afford to lose Snow, and our righteous sects cannot afford to lose Night Demon either!

Both were prepared to intervene in the battle.

But now the two fighting are evenly matched, and it is impossible to tell who is better. All that is known is that Night Demon's attacks are getting faster and faster, and Xue Yizun can only keep up with the speed in order to deal with Night Demon's attacks.

In terms of the situation, Night Stalker has the upper hand.

However, in terms of foundation, Xue Yizun has an absolute advantage!
If Night Demon cannot defeat Snow One quickly with its absolute speed, it will surely be defeated if the battle continues!

After all, the difference in cultivation level is too great!

With a loud bang, the two were thrown back. Night Demon had blood at the corner of his mouth, and Xue Yizun's face was deathly pale.

Even as they separated, they charged forward simultaneously, clashing once more.

This frenzied clash shook the heavens, and three of the white bone mountains in the air shattered with a crack, only to rebuild nine more. Half of the golden light on Xue Yizun's body dissipated before reforming, the golden light now a vibrant golden-red!

Dazzling!
The two streaks of light separated in an instant.

Twenty-seven mountains of white bones suddenly appeared in the sky!

Like a continuous mountain range, stretching to the horizon.

In the air, twenty-seven Night Demons stood side by side, each holding a gun, before the twenty-seven White Bone Mountains!

"Nine times nine, the earth is utterly destroyed! White bones shatter the heavens!"

The Night Demon roared, "Earth-shattering and Heaven-crushing!"

Twenty-seven figures shot towards Xue Yizun like streaks of light!
As he charged forward, the white bone peaks behind him merged together.

Twenty-six figures, one after another, methodically merged into the leading figure charging forward with guns. A single shot pierced through countless dreams, unstoppable!

Once the gun is drawn, there is no turning back!
They resolutely charged towards Xue Yizun!

The towering White Bone Peak rises majestically into the sky! Its white bones stand tall, reaching above the clouds!
Xue Yizun roared, "Mingwang, suppress the demon!"

A golden light exploded!

Suddenly, a radiant deity appeared in the sky, sitting cross-legged, with a dignified and majestic appearance!

Golden light shines in countless rays, and auspicious colors abound!
Xue Yizun's figure was bathed in unprecedented golden light, and his sword light exploded as he charged up to meet Night Demon's White Bone Shattering Dream Spear head-on!
The two streaks of light collided violently in mid-air!
The white bone peak in the sky and the golden statue of the King of Light simultaneously turned into countless fragments!
"Don't even move!"

"Don't move!"

Xue Wu and Feng Du both let out a fierce roar at the same time!
The two lights flashed in unison.

They arrived at the arena immediately.

One hand was pressing down on Night Demon's shoulder, and another hand was pressing down on Snow One's shoulder!

Then everyone saw what was happening in the arena.

Suddenly, Night Demon and Snow One were pressed chest to chest!
Because the Night Demon's spear pierced through Xue Yizun's chest, with the spear tip protruding two-thirds of the way from Xue Yizun's back. The spear tip gleamed coldly, and the spear shaft was covered in blood!

Xue Yizun's sword also pierced into Ye Mo's chest and emerged from his back!
The blade was icy cold, and blood dripped from it!

The two of them actually skewered themselves onto candied hawthorn skewers!

They're stuck together, and neither of them can move!
If you move, I'll move; if I die, you die!
Their lives were in each other's hands!
The two of them, with their four large eyes, were staring intently at each other!

Bi Yunyan gasped in shock, her face turning deathly pale. Feng Xue's vision went black, and she nearly fainted!

Everyone present felt their heart skip a beat!
Xue Wu and Feng Du stood on the arena with distorted expressions. Xue Wu held Xue Yizun's shoulder, protecting his meridians and body while controlling his spiritual energy to prevent it from becoming impulsive or fluctuating.

Feng Du pressed his palm against Ye Mo's shoulder, doing the same thing as Xue Wu.

Bai Jing stood behind Feng Du, about half a step away.

He and Feng Du rushed out at the same time.

But Feng Du was half a step ahead of him.

Vice Chief Leader Bai's face was deathly pale, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura that seemed to devour the heavens and the earth!
Seeing Feng Du's broad shoulders as if supporting the entire sky, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He glared fiercely at the Night Demon. His lips moved slightly, as if he were muttering curses incessantly...

The two experts breathed a sigh of relief after they had subdued the two men.

"Those two little bastards!"

Feng Du couldn't help but curse, "They actually went for it!"

Xue Wu sighed, "Both of those kids are reckless..."

He raised his eyebrows: "You've been careful on your end, haven't you?"

Feng Du said, "No problem! These two bastards won't even blink an eye now!"

"Well!"

Xuewu was relieved: "Let's keep our distance."

"it is good!"

The two people's spiritual energy enveloped the bodies of Night Demon and Snow One, covering their wounds, blood vessels, and meridians, and tightly enveloping the swords and spears that were still piercing their bodies.

"One, two..." Xuewu counted.

"……three!"

The two exited at the same time.

Apply force simultaneously.

With a whoosh, Night Demon and Snow One's bodies were separated by two zhang!

Night Demon's gun and Xue Yizun's sword both exited straight out of the other's body at the same time!

But they were still tightly held in their hands.

A round, transparent hole appeared on Xue Yizun's body.

A flat, transparent hole appeared on the Night Demon's body.

Then, Xue Wu and Feng Du each used a few fingers to seal the blood vessels and meridians of the wound, and then with a snap, they dislocated the jaw and threw in three pills each.

Then, with a flick of his hand, the dislocated jaws of the two Night Demons snapped back into place.

Then, Xue Wufeng used both hands to lift the pills, slid them down the throat, and a surge of energy rushed in, forcing the pills down the throat. Afterward, she placed both large hands on the two dantian (energy centers).

Catalytic efficacy.

The two moved in exactly the same way, perfectly synchronized.

Even if an average person rehearsed 100,000 times, they probably couldn't achieve such perfect synchronization.

It's just looking in the mirror.

Only then did the two of them feel relieved.

He took both hands off his dantian and then covered the chests and backs of Night Demon and Snow Venerable with his two hands, blocking the transparent wound.

He then focused all his energy on his practice.

a long time……

White mist rose above their heads.

Then let go at the same time.

Only when the wounds finally lost their destructive aura and began to heal themselves did they breathe a sigh of relief.

They exclaimed in unison, "Damn!"

Fang Che and Xue Yizun are still unable to speak, but their spiritual energy has begun to recover. They blinked and quickly began to recover on their own.

"The game is tied."

Feng Dudao.

"Then let's settle it evenly."

Xue Wu sighed, "Those two bastards scared the hell out of me!"

Feng Du rolled his eyes, feeling a chill on his back, and said, "Me too!"

Both of them felt a strong sense of palpitations.

He knew very well that if the two of them had acted even a fraction of a second slower, what we would see now would be two piles of rotten flesh that couldn't be pieced back together!
These two ruthless guys clearly harbored the idea that "if I die, you won't live either."

With just a thought, guns and swords can explode violently inside the opponent's chest!

Xue Wu nodded to Feng Du, glanced at Ye Mo, and then grabbed Xue Yizun's shoulder and flashed back to the sidelines.

Feng Du did the same, grabbing Fang Che and pulling him back.

Bai Jing, her face flushed with anger, followed behind, muttering curses under her breath: "Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

Finally back in my seat.

Feng Du tossed Fang Che onto a chair, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's alright now!"

Bi Yunyan and Feng Xue couldn't stop their tears from falling.

The two women were deathly pale, their hearts still pounding wildly.

Feng Du released the restriction, and Fang Che finally regained his ability to speak. His chest injury had not yet healed, so he could only weakly say, "It's nothing... Thank you, Vice Grand Master Feng..."

Bai Jing finally felt a surge of anger rising in his head. Pointing his finger directly at Fang Che's face, he began to curse furiously: "You bastard, are you fucking an idiot?! Why are you fighting him like this now?! In a few years, you'll be able to kill him like a chicken! And here you are, risking your life now! You're driving me crazy! You're driving me crazy!"

Bai Jing was truly terrified, her soul almost leaving her body.

The moment I instinctively jumped onto the stage, my mind went completely blank.

I was truly terrified.

Feng Du was drenched in sweat, but Vice Chief Leader Bai was still sweating profusely.

He was soaking wet and hadn't even had time to tidy himself up before he started cursing.

"Disciple...disciple knows his mistake."

Fang Che hurriedly apologized: "At that time... there was no other way. If we hadn't done it this way, we would have... we would have lost today..."

"Bullshit! So what if we lost! Everyone loses at least once in their life!"

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything, because once he did, Bai Jing jumped up and yelled, "Is winning more important than your life! You son of a bitch... you motherfucker!"

Vice Chief Leader Bai grabbed his hair and spun around, raising his hand to deliver a heavy slap, but instead of striking, he withdrew his hand, sullenly: "You damned little bastard! Once you're healed, come find me for a slap! If I spare you, I'm not Bai! I'm Hei!"

"Yes Yes!"

Fang Che hurriedly agreed: "This disciple will definitely accept the punishment!"

Feng Du looked at Bai Jing, then at Ye Mo, his eyes filled with a smile.

Thinking to himself... I let Night Demon get targeted by Snow Dance, it seems I've offended more than just Yan Nan... This Bai Lao Ba probably won't let me off the hook either.

Bi Changhong strolled over and said, "Night Demon, well done! That's how a real man should act! If you don't even dare to fight to the death, what kind of man are you?!"

Bai Jing angrily shouted, "Get out of my way!"

He then pushed Fang Che's chair towards Bi Yunyan and said, "Girl, I have a task for you. Take care of the wounded!"

Bi Yunyan was overjoyed: "Thank you, Ancestor Bai... cough cough, thank you for your trust, Ancestor Bai. I will definitely take good care of Night Demon!"

Feng Xue said, "I'll go too."

"Don't delay the competition!"

"understood."

The two pushed their chairs around to the side.

The battle has already begun.

However, the two women didn't even glance at him, their entire focus was on Fang Che.

"Does it hurt?" Bi Yunyan asked.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Xue asked.

"You're so impulsive... Ugh, you scared me to death..." Feng Xue.

“My heart was pounding in my chest just now, home… what if it had jumped out…” Bi Yunyan.

"You can't do that again," Feng Xue said.

“Yes, Sister Xue is right. There are still... a lot of people behind you,” Bi Yunyan said.

Feng Xue suddenly transmitted her voice: "Yunyan has entered your house?"

Fang Che nodded repeatedly, and the elementary school student, as if being lectured, echoed, "Yes, yes."

Feng Xue suddenly transmitted her voice, and Fang Che didn't even have time to react: "Yes, yes..."

Suddenly, his eyes widened: Was that a telepathic message?
Startled, she looked up to see Feng Xue with a resentful expression: "Night Demon, do you really care about one more?"

This was still transmitted telepathically, Fang Che said: "I, I... I misheard..."

Feng Xue snorted and transmitted her voice, "Don't even think about escaping!"

He then ended the telepathic communication. He put his arm around Bi Yunyan's shoulder and said, "Yunyan, calm down."

Bi Yunyan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes..."

Feng Xue said, "Yunyan, ask yourself honestly, how has your sister Xue treated you since you were little?"

Bi Yunyan nodded repeatedly: "Sister Xue is incredibly kind to me! She's like a real sister or mother to me. I feel safe and secure when I'm with her... Oh... Sister Xue, why are you asking this?"

Feng Xue put her arm around her shoulder and smiled gently, "You treat her better than Yan Beihan, right?"

Bi Yunyan: "Sister Xue... this... this..."

Feng Xue smiled gently: "Look how scared you are! Okay, I won't pressure you anymore, relax. Yunyan, no matter what, as long as your sister Xue is here, I won't let you be bullied in the slightest! You are my most, most, most beloved little sister!"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Bi Yunyan nodded vigorously.

Then, upon examining Fang Che's wound, she discovered that transparent flesh and blood had begun to grow back, and the wound was healing very well. Feng Xue carefully applied the ointment to Fang Che's wound, covering it thoroughly.

The next battle will be between Bi Yunyan and Hai Weilan.

Bi Yunyan was somewhat flustered, having missed many opportunities in a row, which made Feng Du and Bi Changhong frown. Fortunately, she finally succeeded.

He rushed back as soon as the battle was over.

Feng Du couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Is this girl someone who keeps secrets? It's almost time to announce it to the whole world.

Not to mention Feng Du, who already knew the inside story, and Bai Jing, who had long suspected it, even Bi Changhong could see it.

"I'm going!"

Bi Changhong murmured to Feng Du, "So this girl's heart no longer belongs to Bi!"

Feng Du sneered, "What are you pretending for? Who are you pretending for? If it weren't for this, how could you be so confident in taking care of Night Demon's lifelong happiness? Bi Changhong, you think you can pull this trick on me? Take a good look at your third brother's forehead, does it have the word 'idiot' written on it?"

Bi Changhong was speechless.

He really wanted to say that he didn't know Bi Yunyan at all, and that he was actually talking about another daughter from the Bi family...

I really don't know anything about Bi Yunyan!
But he shut up before he could say it.

With Bi Yunyan acting like this here, if you say anything else... then you're really treating your third brother like an idiot.

Even ghosts wouldn't believe you, let alone a top figure like Feng Du?
Feng Du waved his hand in shock: "All of you who came here, issue a gag order! Just say it was me who issued it! Anyone who dares to utter a single word, I'll wipe out their entire family!"

Bai Jing smiled broadly and nodded repeatedly: "Third Brother is so domineering! 'Destroy one surname under heaven.' I have to remember that line and use it to show off in the future."

He turned around with a smile and gave the order.

The battles that took place on the field were unremarkable.

Yu Yang was beating She Menglong so badly that no one else had any interest in watching.

Everyone's minds are still reeling from the great battle between Night Demon and Snow Venerable!
The first five games were completed very quickly.

The sixth match.

The crowd finally perked up a bit.

The main thing is that Feng Xue has taken the stage.

Stunning beauties always receive preferential treatment.

Although the old folks are getting old, no one would object to them being pleasing to the eye.

Of course, another, more important reason is that the old folks are really curious about this guy, She Wushen.

This guy, despite his young age, wore a black robe the whole time, creating an air of mystery like a complete idiot.

It's as if they're ashamed to be seen by others.

Moreover, it's obvious to everyone that this guy is hiding something.

However, they are not particularly interested in hiding their abilities, since they have been hiding from the beginning until the final match, and they are unlikely to reveal themselves again.

Although people were curious, they didn't really take it to heart.

Feng Xue leaped onto the stage, her heroic bearing, gentle elegance, and stunning beauty seemingly an innate quality.

Without needing to know anything, anyone could tell at a glance that she is an extremely traditional woman, a typical virtuous wife and loving mother!

At home, she's an absolute good girl!

It inherently possesses a tranquil quality that calms people down.

Over there, a black robe fluttered.

She Wushen slowly walked onto the stage.

They walked very slowly.

Xue Wu, Feng Du, and the others frowned slightly.

This She Wushen... this little serpent from the Spirit Serpent Sect, how come... he suddenly exudes such a strong killing intent? Moreover, there's an extremely obvious, almost uncontrollable, mad and violent aura about to burst forth!
"Does this kid have a grudge against my Feng family? Or against Feng Xue?"

Feng Duli immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"no!"

Bai Jing said definitively, "Never met him! This kid was the first to appear in the last Cloud Weapon Ranking... It's said that he's not even in the Three Realms. Besides, how could such a small fry be qualified to make an enemy of the Feng family?"

"But what's with this aura he's radiating?" Feng Du instinctively sensed something was wrong.

"I don't know, let's see."

Bai Jing was also puzzled.

This kid seems unassuming, so why did he suddenly act like he was having a seizure when he faced Feng Xue at the very end?

What's wrong?
He transmitted his voice to Feng Xue: "Girl, be careful, there's something wrong with this kid over there."

Feng Xue was very clever and immediately sensed it.

He nodded silently.

His eyes were fixed intently on She Wushen, who was dressed in black from head to toe.

Feng Xue had a vague feeling: Could it be... that they knew each other?
How come I have never had any impression of it?

"Only my righteous sect, Feng Xue of the Feng family!" Feng Xue bowed with his sword in hand. Before the battle, announcing one's name was a matter of etiquette.

But those four words, "Feng Jia Feng Xue," were like a red-hot needle, piercing straight into She Wushen's heart!
The anger he had been suppressing with all his might suddenly exploded at this moment!

He looked up, his eyes flashing with a crazed fire, and gritted his teeth: "Bitch!"

These two extremely vulgar, filthy, and obscene words suddenly burst from his mouth.

Not only Feng Xue and the others, but even Xue Wu and Feng Du were suddenly stunned!
Is...is this She Wushen insane?
Feng Xue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt an extreme anger rise from the bottom of her heart. Her pretty face turned red, her phoenix eyes turned icy cold, and she drew her sword with a whoosh: "She Wushen! Today you must pay the price!"

A murderous intent surged forth!
This well-behaved daughter of the Feng family, the eldest of the four princesses who is known for her gentleness and virtue, has harbored murderous intent for the first time in her life!
It’s so ugly!

These two words are the most vile insult in the world for an unmarried girl!
"Hypocritical bitch!"

She Wushen cursed angrily, drew his sword, and suddenly roared!
It charged madly toward Feng Xue.

The sword flashed, its target aimed directly at Feng Xue's temples, throat, dantian, and groin! All vital points, and the attack was extremely vile!

Feng Xue was furious, and her sword suddenly unleashed a silvery curtain of light!
A fierce battle erupted instantly!

The fight between the man and the woman started in a desperate, all-out mode from the very beginning.

That She Wushen actually had a posture of mutual destruction in every move, and every sword was a crazy move to kill Feng Xue!
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Is there some deep-seated hatred between them?

Feng Du perked up, his eyes fixed intently on the stage.

What he and Xue Wu couldn't understand was that... this She Wushen was actually holding his own against Feng Xue!
His moves are bizarre and insidious, each one carrying an extremely vulgar feel!
Within a dozen or so moves of the battle, hundreds of sword energies had already been aimed at Feng Xue's groin!

Feng Du was furious!
"Night Demon!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"That She Wushen, from now on, whenever you encounter him, kill him to death!"

Feng Du said solemnly, "I don't want to see such filthy scum alive!"

Fang Che had this intention all along: "Don't worry, Vice Chief Cult Leader Feng, I'll kill him whenever I get the chance!"

Bai Jing and Bi Changhong also frowned deeply, their bodies radiating murderous intent: "How could this bastard be so vicious and despicable! He deserves to die!"

The battle on the field became increasingly intense.

Feng Xue repeatedly used her sword to lift the sky, but She Wushen dodged each attack a step ahead and was able to counterattack during the gap between the two moves of the sword!
On the contrary, it could make Feng Xue look rather disheveled.

Upon seeing this, both Xuewu and Granny Huang widened their eyes: "This...this is not right."

Grandma Huang instinctively asked, "If something happened to Bi Changhong's family, could something have happened to the Feng family as well?"

Xuewu said uncertainly, "The Feng family shouldn't be able to... How can you be so sure?"

Grandma Huang said, "Intuition, a woman's intuition."

After hearing what Granny Huang said, Xue Wu became uncertain. He knew one thing: a woman's intuition is usually unreasonably accurate.

He murmured to himself, "...That's really hard to say..."

Fang Che stared wide-eyed at the battle on the stage: "This She Wushen seems to be very familiar with the Sky-Supporting Saber Technique? It's not something that can be done without years of practice."

This question was on the minds of everyone present.

Feng Du stopped speaking, his sharp eyes fixed on the stage!

Suddenly, he asked, "The Heaven-Supporting Blade... when one hasn't reached the Saintly Monarch level, or is below the third rank of Saintly Monarch, does indeed have instances where insufficient cultivation leads to discontinuities; but these gaps are extremely small, even smaller than the gaps in many other martial arts techniques in the martial world!"

"Just who is this She Wushen?!"

A glint of lightning flashed in Feng Du's eyes: "Investigate this! He's utterly despicable!"

"How could the Feng family's Heaven-Supporting Blade have been studied to such an extent? Moreover, without knowing the cultivation method, it would be a trap for outsiders! This She Wushen actually knows the Heaven-Supporting Blade's cultivation method?!"

Feng Du was furious: How could such a thing happen right before his eyes?

Could it be that the Feng family, like the Bi family, has become a sieve?!

The battle on the field became increasingly fierce.

A whooshing sound followed by a muffled groan.

Blood spurted from Feng Xue's shoulder, while blood shimmered on She Wushen's arm.

Both were injured.

Feng Du suddenly realized, and snorted angrily: "He really knows the Heaven-Supporting Blade Technique! This move, 'Wind-Supporting Change,' is flawless. Without knowing the technique, one absolutely cannot follow the wind!"

Bi Changhong frowned and murmured softly, "This...this She Wushen, could he be a member of the Feng family?"

(End of this chapter)