I am about to die of old age, and I have awakened the character of longevity.

Chapter 222: Duel between Martial Saints, One Hundred Thousand Immortal Qis!

When Chen Yu'er said this, the whole audience fell into a brief silence.

Countless people were terrified, and their eyes looking at Chen Yu'er were full of disbelief.

How dare you speak so arrogantly in front of twenty-six masters?

Xie An, who was on duty outside the cemetery, felt his scalp tingle when he heard this. He wondered how this woman could be so bold.
Even with the Azure Dragon Holy Soldiers, he couldn't withstand the siege and hunting of so many masters.

However, what happened next dealt Xie An a heavy blow.

"Insanity!"

He Nanfeng knew that as the person in charge of the four-party talks, he had to raise his own momentum, "A barbarian from Northern Liang dares to speak so arrogantly. Four brothers, capture her!"

"She is indeed arrogant. This is intolerable. Capture her!" The silver snake was used to being the king in Wulao Peak, and it couldn't bear to see a young woman looking down on it like this, so it immediately gave the order to attack.

Wow!

The eighteen great master demons roared in anger, bared their fangs and brandished their claws, opened up their hidden vital energy, and formed powerful streams of blood and energy, evaporating the snow on the ground and creating a huge heat wave.

The next moment, it transformed into eighteen powerful afterimages, rushing towards Chen Yuer from all directions.

The wild hidden energy rushed out like a gust of wind, blowing up the snow all over the sky, and even the ground began to tremble and shake.

He Nanfeng and the four old demons stood in the rear, staring at the battlefield with proud expressions. They were all second-grade Grandmasters, their five senses exceptionally powerful, and they knew the sheer power of a combined attack from eighteen Grandmasters and great demons. Even a second-grade Grandmaster wouldn't be able to withstand it.

However, what happened next surprised them:
Chen Yu'er just stood there motionless. When the eighteen great masters and demons rushed to within three meters of her, she raised the blood-red spear in her hand.

There were no special movements, nor any mysterious marksmanship.

Just such a gentle wave.

The spear swung freely, easily severing the heads of the three-headed snake demons. Then, it swung the spear head and pierced the abdomen of the three-headed dog demons. Suddenly, the spear head trembled again, and the heads of the five-headed tiger demons exploded...

Those great masters and demons who seemed to be extremely brave and unstoppable were no different from tofu in front of her spear.

The woman in red flicked her spear a few times, chopping it like melons and vegetables. All eighteen great masters and demons fell to the ground in the snow, none surviving. They couldn't even scream!

After killing eighteen great master monsters, Chen Yu'er, holding a blood-red spear, stepped on the snow and slowly walked towards the four old monsters.

The four old demons retreated in shock, feeling a chill down their spines.

"The Azure Dragon Sacred Soldier!?"

"Even the Azure Dragon Sacred Weapon doesn't have this much power."

"A peak-level second-grade Grandmaster, coupled with the Azure Dragon Sacred Weapon, can achieve this power."

The four old demons had lived for over three hundred years and had seen a lot, but they had never seen such a terrifying scene before. Their logic was insufficient and their minds were overwhelmed.

He Nanfeng saw the situation taking a turn for the worse and knew that if he didn't step forward to calm people's hearts, the situation tonight would collapse.

Thinking of this, He Nanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Silver Snake is right. She is just a second-grade master. It's just that the Azure Dragon Holy Soldier is powerful. The five of us can defeat her together."

The four old demons were still retreating, not daring to move forward.

He Nanfeng suddenly shouted, "Four of you, this man killed eighteen great master monsters from the Five Elders Peak. Don't you want to kill your enemy with your own hands?

Moreover, if we let this man go, our alliance will become invalid. You have already slaughtered 40,000 Daqian villagers. If you do not form an alliance, Daqian will not let you go. We have no way out. We can only capture him to be safe.

These words finally took effect, and the four old demons stopped retreating.

He Nanfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. "I can use my secret technique to reach the Half-Step First Stage. I'll hold back the Azure Dragon Sacred Weapon in her hand, and you guys will seize the opportunity to capture her."

The four old demons nodded in agreement, but their eyes still flickered with fear. They all stood beside He Nanfeng, intending to let him test the waters first.

He Nanfeng naturally knew what the four old demons were thinking, and knew that he had to take the initiative to give everyone courage.

Click.

He Nanfeng bit his finger, formed a hand seal, half-opened his chakra, and the blood and energy in his body surged, causing the snow within a ten-meter radius to churn and fly.

The powerful aura was released like a rolling tide, forming a circular smoke airflow outside the body, like a burning fire.

The four old demons were greatly encouraged by this.

They knew that this was the strength of a half-step first-grade master, and saw the hope of suppressing Chen Yuer. They all activated the strength of a second-grade master and followed suit.

"The Blue Dragon Sacred Weapon is great, but you are not a Martial Saint after all!"

He Nanfeng snorted coldly, then swung a big knife at Chen Yuer fiercely.

There was nothing fancy about this sword move, but it was much more powerful than Su Yuqing's previous Dahe swordsmanship, and it had the power to break rocks and split mountains.

However, Chen Yu'er didn't even look at it. She just raised her right hand, gently grasped it, and grasped the peerless knife that was about to be cut.

boom!
Fierce sword energy poured down from both sides of Chen Yu'er, cutting the ground on both sides and leaving two hot gullies dozens of meters long. The snow that was lifted up spread out hundreds of meters away.

However, the woman in red standing on the ground was unharmed and spoke softly, "Why are you so stubborn in believing that I'm not a Martial Saint?"

hiss!
He Nanfeng sucked in a breath of cold air and suddenly felt an unspeakable threat. He tried hard to pull back the sword, but was horrified to find that Chen Yuer's hand was like a giant clamp, tightly clamping the sword. No matter how hard He Nanfeng tried, he couldn't pull it out.

"You only realized it now? It's too late!"

Chen Yu'er flicked her finger on the blade, and suddenly there was a loud "buzzing" sound, followed by countless cracks appearing on the knife, and finally with a "clang" sound, it shattered into countless iron pieces.

The precious sword that had accompanied He Nanfeng for a hundred years suddenly shattered.

However, these pieces of broken iron did not fall to the ground, but instead hovered in the air around Chen Yuer, with a sharp edge.

"Innate Qi, this is Innate Qi! Martial Saint! You are the enchantress who wants to unify Beiliang..." Seeing this, He Nanfeng finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

He never expected that the enchantress from Beiliang would come in person!

Suddenly, He Nanfeng suddenly thought of something and yelled, "Prince, run!!!"

"Hoho~"

As soon as He Nanfeng finished speaking, he started coughing up blood violently. He raised his hand to touch his forehead with great effort and found a bloody hole there.

It's a piece of iron!
Under the control of the Martial Saint's innate true energy, he pierced He Nanfeng's forehead at a speed that exceeded the limit of his eye capture.

He couldn't see at all, let alone react.

I didn't understand how I died until I died.

Slowly, He Nanfeng fell in a pool of blood, and the blood dyed the surrounding white snow red.

This grandmaster who reached the half-step first level through secret techniques is dead!
The four old monsters who were rushing halfway suddenly stopped, and then ran around madly as if they had seen a ghost.

"Martial Saint! This is a fucking Martial Saint, run!"

"Run!!"

The four old monsters burst out at their maximum speed, running wildly in four directions, but in their hearts they cursed He Nanfeng's ancestors for eighteen generations.

According to the initial agreement of the four-party talks, if one party disagrees, it cannot be forced.

But He Nanfeng boasts that he is unparalleled in strength and can control Beiliang.

Finally it caused a disaster.

It’s all He Nanfeng!

The four old demons were extremely regretful at this moment... but there was no medicine for regret in this world.

shhhhhh!
Four pieces of iron, like shadows, rushed away and instantly pierced the foreheads of the four old demons.

The four old monsters who had dominated Dayin Mountain for hundreds of years came to the end of their lives.

The Fake Heavenly Father, Chi Lian and Hei Shui, who had not taken any action until now, were even more shocked when they saw this. They ran away madly and scattered as if they had seen a ghost.

The people of Chilian and Heishui were all numb.

Martial Saint!

This woman turned out to be a Martial Saint!

I shouldn't have believed He Nanfeng...

Three pieces of iron came flying and accurately pierced the heads of Chi Lian, Hei Shui and the fake Heavenly Father.

Died violently.

The black-clothed men and big monsters guarding the surroundings also ran wildly like crazy, and the whole scene was in complete chaos.

"Since He Nanfeng has revealed my identity, then everyone... please stay."

Countless iron blocks, like fireworks with eyes, rushed towards the surrounding men in black and monsters, piercing through their bodies and ending their lives.

Fortunately, Xie An ran hundreds of meters early. Later, when he saw that he could not escape, he practiced fetal breathing, held his breath, and fell in the snow pretending to be dead.

I managed to escape a disaster.

But the scene here left Xie An stunned.

Hundreds of black-clad martial artists were killed.

Hundreds of big monsters around were killed!

The remaining monsters further away scattered and finally escaped.

Is this the power of the Martial Saint?
He instantly killed twenty-six masters with bullets, controlled countless iron blocks to kill hundreds of black-clothed martial artists, and then killed hundreds of martial artist monsters.

This is too scary!

No wonder Daqian can rule the world with the help of Ye Nantian, a martial saint.

Thousands of troops are afraid, and ten thousand men are no match for us!
The ultimate in martial arts, breaking the sky and shaking the universe!
With such magical powers, it would not be difficult to directly break into the palace and kill the emperor.

When martial arts skills reach the highest level, one can really look down upon the imperial court!

The shock this scene caused to Xie An was unimaginable.

Wu governs the world!

It's definitely not just talk.

The Martial Saint is to this world what nuclear weapons were to the past. A single weapon can end a world war or wipe out an entire nation.

Horror!
Xie An was shocked, but he also began to worry: This Beiliang witch said that anyone who knew her identity would die. Would she discover her and then kill her?
Although Xie An and Chen Yu'er have some friendship, there is no guarantee that the Martial Saint will get angry... and not recognize any relatives?
In fact, Xie An was still frightened by Chen Yuer's methods...

Soon, Xie An felt that the surroundings became quiet.

All the monsters that should have run away have run away.

It was quiet all around and snow began to fall from the sky.

puff!
Xie An heard the sound of vomiting blood, so he opened his eyes a little and took a peek. He found that the woman seemed to have overexerted herself, but she still gracefully put away her spear, and then carried the wooden box on her back and was about to leave.

After taking a few steps, Chen Yu'er stopped again, staring straight ahead: "Since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail? Come out."

Da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Then a broad-faced man slowly walked over.

The broad-faced man put his hands behind his back and walked forward. "What a brilliant talent! I have fought for half my life, but only to be defeated once. I never thought that I would see the Martial Saint from Beiliang in this desolate place."

Chen Yu'er's expression grew serious upon seeing the broad-faced man. She reopened the wooden box, took out her spear, and stood with it horizontally. "Sir, you have also reached the Xiantian realm. Then, you must be Ye Nantian, the Great Qian Martial Saint."

The broad-faced man said, "It is me."

hiss!
After seeing this scene, Xie An was so shocked that his scalp went numb.

Not only had he seen the Beiliang Martial Saint Chen Yuer, he had also seen the Daqian Martial Saint Ye Nantian.

Extremely scary.

If he could see a duel between martial saints next... Xie An would feel honored!

Thinking of this, Xie An didn't dare to move at all. He used all his strength to practice fetal breathing, hiding his breath, and at the same time stuck half of his head out to look.

At that moment, Ye Nantian smiled broadly, "To be honest, I admire you immensely. At just over fifty years old, you've broken through to the realm of Martial Saint. In just a few decades, you've unified the thirteen kingdoms of Northern Liang. If I give you a few more years, I'm afraid you'll accomplish the feat of unifying the sixteen kingdoms of Northern Liang. That would make you a true empress!"

If you and I were not in different factions and kingdoms, I would really like to have a few drinks with the girl. Unfortunately, His Majesty has a request, and I am also here for the Tianbao National Seal.

Chen Yu'er suddenly laughed: "There is only one authentic jade seal that has been passed down from generation to generation in the world. Emperor Tianbao got it. In recent years, Emperor Jingtai has made his own jade seal. It must be hard for him to bear the backlash of national destiny."

Ye Nantian said, "You are quite ambitious, little girl. You are willing to risk your life for this jade seal. You are planning to become the emperor of Beiliang."

Chen Yu'er shook her head. "Unfortunately, I didn't find the national seal. Otherwise, the four-party talks wouldn't have failed."

Ye Nantian said, "I know you didn't find the jade seal. But... I still can't let you go. Because, as long as you return to Beiliang, the Sixteen Kingdoms of Beiliang will truly be unified. For me, Daqian, a unified Beiliang is a far greater threat than a chaotic Beiliang."

Chen Yu'er's mouth twitched, but she showed no fear at all. "Then let me see if you, a martial saint who achieved success a hundred years ago, can conquer the world with your martial arts."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Yu'er suddenly swung out the spear in her hand, and a blood-colored dragon-like shape roared as she rushed towards Ye Nantian.

In an instant, the roar of dragons shook the mountains.

Ye Nantian raised his right hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out and turned into a ten-foot giant sword, resisting fiercely.

Swords and spears collide.

In an instant, it was like a mountain hitting the sea, and the shock wave swept hundreds of meters away, crossing the valley.

Xie An, who was lying in the snow, clearly felt the ground beneath him shaking violently, as if a huge hammer hit his chest, and he actually vomited blood.

"Fuck..."

Xie An could no longer remain calm.

I was already six hundred meters away, yet I was actually vomiting blood from the aftermath. If these two continued to fight, they would definitely shock me to death...

What level of power is this?
Fortunately, the two martial saints were already fully engaged in the attack and had no time to spare. Xie An took the opportunity to crawl out little by little. Every time he moved, his whole body went numb from the shock.

Even so, Xie An still stared at the battlefield.

This is probably an extremely rare peak battle in the past hundred years of Daqian, and Xie An does not want to miss any details.

After retreating nearly two kilometers, Xie An pushed Mingyu Gong to its limit and finally felt a little better. He looked over and saw the two Martial Saints engaged in a fierce battle.

The innate energy of the two men ignited like two balls of blazing flame. A frantic exchange of blows leveled the two small hills on either side.

The Dayin Mountains were shaking violently.

Chen Yuer's innate vitality fire is blood-colored, while Ye Nantian's innate vitality fire is silver.

Xie An could no longer see the figures clearly. He could only see two balls of fire flashing and attacking each other frantically, chasing and interweaving in the valley. Every attack caused the mountains to crack and turn like a sea.

However, the blood-red flame was suppressed.

After all, Ye Nantian reached the Martial Saint level over a century ago, so his accumulated experience is even more powerful. Meanwhile, Chen Yuer only reached the Martial Saint level in the last ten to twenty years, so her experience is a bit less. But this woman is incredibly strong.

He held a seven-foot-long spear across the mountain, appearing invincible.

After more than an hour, Chen Yu'er finally gave in and ran towards the depths of Dayin Mountain with her gun in hand. Ye Nantian was not ambiguous and immediately gave chase.

Xie An watched the two flames disappear at the end of his sight, then he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of regret in his heart.

He could sense that both Martial Saints were unprecedented martial arts geniuses, and they admired each other. They didn't even harbor any hatred towards each other.

But there is no way, the positions are different.

From Daqian's perspective, they indeed do not want Beiliang to be unified.

Eh!
Xie An sighed, covered his chest, and felt quite relieved that he had escaped from the jaws of death.

"Let's absorb some fairy energy first."

No matter how powerful the Martial Saint is, what does it have to do with me?

However, twenty-two great master monsters had just died here... In Xie An's eyes, these were not corpses, but mountains of gold and silver.

Xie An immediately entered the core area of ​​the cemetery to look for the body.

The deceased human master, whose long life force could not identify what kind of immortal energy.

But monsters can.

According to Xie An's previous experience of absorbing the yellow dog and the ring snake, a ninth-grade master demon is about one thousand strands of demonic energy...

The eighth grade should be two thousand strands?

Xie An found two dead eighth-grade monsters.

[4000 strands of fairy energy detected, do you want to absorb it? ]

really……

An eighth-grade demon has two thousand strands of hair. This is a multiple increase.

absorb!

Xie An immediately absorbed four thousand strands of demonic energy, and his face showed great excitement.

Sent.

A seventh-grade demon has three thousand strands per head? Or four thousand strands per head?
Xie An found the corpses of four seventh-grade monsters.

[12000 strands of fairy energy detected, do you want to absorb it? ]

Although it was less than he had imagined, Xie An knew how to be content.

absorb!

Successfully absorbed 12000 strands of fairy energy.

The rewards he received afterwards were beyond Xie An's imagination. He had never been so wealthy in his life...

Four sixth-grade monsters absorbed 16000 strands of monster energy.

Four fifth-grade monsters absorbed 20000 strands of monster energy.

Four fourth-grade monsters absorbed 24000 strands of monster energy.

The four old demons absorbed 32000 strands of demon energy.

A total of 108000 strands of fairy energy were obtained.

After absorbing all of this, Xie An was already exhausted. After all, the amount of demon energy he absorbed at one time was huge, causing Xie An great pain.

Fortunately, I managed to hold it in. I didn't activate the Dao Lu and pull myself into the Dao Lu space.

Xie An opened the panel data.

[Currently available immortal energy: 123600 strands]

call!
Xie An breathed a sigh of relief, his face filled with an uncontrollable smile.

The harvest this time is huge!

Chen Yu'er is simply my lucky star.

Although these types of immortal energy have no effect on improving the second-level longevity, they can be used to advance health-preserving exercises.

The Five Animals Qigong is about to be completed. Once it is completed, what if I can continue to advance?
For example, after advancing the fetal breathing technique to the Xuanwu breathing technique, is there any further need to advance?

They all need to be lively.

Twelve thousand strands, just in case.

It's better than waiting for the annual festival every year...

Xie An dragged his tired body to his feet and looked at the corpses of the big monsters of other martial artists around him.

There are too many bodies.

Although the demonic energy of a single martial arts master monster is not much, there are several thousand martial arts master monsters lying here.

It is absorbed quickly and does not cause any discomfort.

How about making it an even number?
Xie An quickly walked past the corpse of the martial arts master demon and absorbed it madly.

Finally, Xie An stopped when he felt like his brain was about to explode.

"Maybe it was too much to absorb at once, and my spirit can't handle it. Never mind, it's enough."

Xie An opened the panel:

[Currently available Immortal Qi: 200000 strands.]

Well, it makes it a whole number.

In this way, I can go to Yunzhou with peace of mind to reunite with everyone and find my destiny.

Xie An felt that this wave had almost drained away all the usable resources in Qingwu County.

Even the Five Old Peaks, which had been built upon hundreds of years of heritage, were completely plundered.

As a human being, you should be content.

Thinking of this, Xie An dragged his tired body and quickly walked out of Dayin Mountain.

I walked all the way to the place where I had agreed to meet Xiaobai, but found that Xiaobai was not there.

"Well, where did Xiaobai go?"

Thinking of the chaotic situation just now, Xie An couldn't help but worry and looked everywhere for Xiaobai.

He searched the area for several miles but couldn't find Xiaobai.

Finally, feeling helpless, Xie An thought that the white fox was very intelligent and should be safe and sound. Finally, he walked to the house where countless people were imprisoned, opened the chain of the gatehouse, released everyone, and let them go down the mountain.

Xie An tried to find Lin Yun and the others, but couldn't find them.

Too many people.

Tens of thousands of people fled down the mountain in a huge crowd.

Where is the shadow of the familiar face?
Because Xie An was still wearing the black robe and hood of the Huainan King's subordinates, no one recognized Xie An, no one thanked him, and they just ran away.

Xie An didn't care and immediately went to the mountains to look for the white fox.

The search continued until the second night, when Xie An had gone dozens of miles deep into Dayin Mountain, but still hadn't seen Xiaobai.

Xie An felt very lost and sat on a rock, sighing and worrying.

Heartbeat.

After such a long time of companionship, Xie An had long regarded Xiaobai as his closest companion. He felt really uncomfortable without Xiaobai around. He felt empty in his heart and his eyes were a little red.

If he lost Xiaobai because of this, Xie An would feel very guilty.

Just when Xie An was in a daze, a furry paw touched his hand. Xie An looked down and saw that it was Xiao Bai. He immediately hugged Xiao Bai in his arms.

Didn't say anything, just hugged me tightly.

Xiaobai was strangled and suffocated. "It's too tight. I'm suffocating to death."

Xie An then let go of his hand and patted Xiao Bai on the head: "Where have you been, you fellow?"

"I was just strolling around for a bit, and someone seemed to be crying?"

"How is that possible? It's the wind."

Xiaobai snorted and finally decided not to argue with Xie An, "By the way, big brother, come with me."

"what happened?"

"It's hard to explain in a few words, come quickly."

Xie An was also curious, so he followed Xiaobai for dozens of miles of mountain roads. Finally, they came to a cold pond and saw Chen Yu'er, covered in blood and with disheveled hair, lying on a rock, motionless.

Xie An was shocked. Chen Yuer... was beaten to death?
Xiaobai suddenly knelt down in front of Xie An, bowed, tears welling up in his eyes, "Brother, please, save Sister Yu'er."

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Qingwu County Volume End~
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