However, now that the lotus flower has dissipated, they can continue to deal with You Huan.

Thinking of this, the group of women rushed towards You Huan without hesitation.

Qin Yangjun flew a mile and crashed into a tree, smashing the giant tree, which was half a meter thick, to pieces.

A moment later, Qin Yangjun pushed himself up and crawled out of the ground.

He was in a very disheveled state at this moment.

His clothes were tattered and torn, with several black smudges on his shoulders. He swayed as he stood up, supported by the Blood Dragon Roar.

Fortunately, the Dragon Elephant Heaven-Slaying Technique enhanced his physical strength, and at the crucial moment, he threw out the Ghost God Bell; otherwise, he would probably have died instantly.

In the past, Qin Yangjun would never have been so reckless, but he absolutely could not be restrained when he wanted to kill You Huan.

Just then, a gentle breeze swept by, and Feng Ya appeared beside Qin Yangjun, helping him up.

"Are you alright? My god, you're incredibly brave to attack that lotus! And judging from your appearance, you're not seriously injured. What is your body made of? Its strength is almost on par with mine, a body cultivator!"

As she spoke, Feng Ya subconsciously tried to pull at Qin Yangjun's clothes, but her hand was pushed away by Qin Yangjun halfway through.

"Don't make trouble!"

"Hehe, sorry...it was subconscious...subconscious."

However, at that moment, You Huan's voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Floating Light Holy Land!!! Good, good, good! I'll remember this! You just want the Dragon King's Token on me, right? Here you go!"

Then a streak of azure light pierced the sky and flew into the distance.

Feng Ya's gaze followed the light.

"that is..."

Feng Ya turned her head and suddenly felt a lightness on her shoulder.

Qin Yangjun charged out again.

Qin Yangjun gritted his teeth and, ignoring his injuries, charged into the sky. You Huan had barely finished speaking when he knew what the kid was up to.

This guy's trying to escape!! No, he can't leave!

Chapter Sixty-Two: The Chase

Just as Qin Yangjun had predicted, after he threw out the Dragon King's Decree, the attention of those who were besieging him was unconsciously drawn to it.

Taking advantage of this moment, You Huan turned around and activated his cultivation technique, fleeing in the opposite direction.

When the group turned around, they found that Youhuan was no longer there.

However, they had no intention of pursuing him. A cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage was not someone they could stop if he wanted to escape.

Moreover, You Huan is the direct descendant of the Asura King and is known as the Little Asura. He must have even more tricks up his sleeve, so even if we catch up with him, we might not be able to capture him.

And most importantly, their mission here was not to kill Youhuan.

Then one of them turned and chased after the streak of blue light.

An arm was extended, and a token was obtained. The woman who grabbed the token had a look of ecstatic joy in her eyes.

Back in the group, the people around her looked at her with a hint of excitement.

They all wanted to see what the Dragon King's Token, which other forces were fighting tooth and nail for, looked like.

However, upon seeing the antique design, a hint of disappointment appeared in their eyes.

However, the Dragon King's Token is extremely valuable; their original mission was simply to help one side as needed.

Now that they've chosen sides and received the Dragon King's decree, they'll surely be rewarded when they return.

The woman who received the token did not hesitate and handed it to Luo Mingying.

However, Luo Mingying glanced at it, then her eyes narrowed slightly, and she uttered two words softly.

"fake."

This caused the mood of those around them to plummet instantly.

"Fake...fake? How can this be..."

The woman was completely bewildered, but Luo Mingying turned her gaze elsewhere.

As expected, things aren't so easy to obtain. My master said that You Huan is cunning and has many tricks up his sleeve. Today I've witnessed it firsthand. When will I be able to use so many tricks...?

However, Luo Mingying's silence made those around her tense.

They subconsciously assumed that Luo Mingying was unhappy.

As the Holy Lord's personal disciple, although Luo Mingying's cultivation level was lower than theirs, her status was much higher, so Luo Mingying was still very afraid of her.

In particular, it is said that this saintess is a taciturn and cold-hearted person with a bad temper, and she punishes her servants at the slightest disagreement.

Moreover, her methods of punishment were so ingenious that they caused people to die mysteriously during missions, leaving no room for criticism.

Thinking about this, the group became even more frightened.

After a moment of silence, someone finally couldn't help but speak up:

"Holy Maiden, please don't be angry... We didn't expect this either..."

Luo Mingying glanced back at her, and the person immediately shut their mouth.

Large beads of sweat slid down his shoulders and neck, and the people around him all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

However, Luo Mingying did not speak, but instead stared quietly at the person who spoke.

Annoying... I'm not annoyed at all. I wonder if these people are starting to overthink things like those others. How do I explain this?

After three breaths, the group of people seemed unable to withstand the pressure and suddenly knelt down in unison.

"Holy Maiden, please calm your anger. We never expected that person to be so cunning,"

"Yeah yeah"

"Holy Maiden, please spare us this time..."

Luo Mingying: ..........

Forget it, I'm not going to explain anymore. These people are all the same. They think I should punish them at the slightest disagreement. I didn't punish those people either. They died because they weren't good at carrying out their mission. What does that have to do with me?!

"Let's go visit Lord Qin Yang first."

After a long pause, Luo Mingying managed to squeeze out these words, which brought a sigh of relief to the group.

He kept muttering, "Thank you for your forgiveness, Holy Maiden!"

Luo Mingying didn't want to pay any attention to them. All she did was speak slowly, so why did they make her sound like a man-eating demon?

However, when Luo Mingying turned to look for Qin Yangjun, she discovered a problem.

That is, Qin Yangjun has disappeared, and within a radius of one mile, only the people of their Floating Light Holy Land remain. Not far away, several beams of light flashed, indicating that the people of the Imperial Qian Sect have arrived.

......

You Huan never imagined he would be so frustrated, being chased by a mere Void Realm cultivator.

Unfortunately, he has already reached his limit. The breaking of his Ascension Technique caused him great damage, and with the addition of various wounds, his cultivation level has now fallen to the mid-stage of the Mahayana realm.

Moreover, he didn't expect that Qin Yangjun actually had two immortal artifacts. He had seen the red banner before, which was slightly inferior to his Fallen Life Coin, but the small bell he took out now was different. In just one glance, he felt that his soul was almost torn out.

So now he could only run away. Looking at Qin Yangjun chasing closely behind him, a surge of anger welled up in You Huan's chest, and then he couldn't help but roar at Qin Yangjun.

"You lunatic! What are you trying to do?!"

"I want you to die!"

Qin Yangjun unleashed another fierce slash, his sword energy flashing like thunder, striking You Huan's body. You Huan already had several such wounds on his body.

The sword strike made his body tremble and sway, but he dared not stop.

After fleeing for about half an hour and traveling a hundred miles, You Huan seemed to suddenly realize something and actually stopped.

Qin Yangjun didn't care about any of that. He activated the Five Elements of the Dragon Sovereign Technique, condensing a huge golden sword, and slashed directly at You Huan.

Qin Yangjun's sword strike was like the might of heaven and earth. With a single slash, the surging power of life and death pushed aside all the surrounding trees, carving a long trench in the vast forest.

However, this sword strike did not injure You Huan. He took out a small golden shield, infused it with spiritual power, and the golden shield opened, actually blocking Qin Yangjun's sword strike.

However, because of activating the magical artifact, his already limited spiritual energy was almost completely depleted. If this continued, he might really die at the hands of this kid.

"Kid! As the saying goes, leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future! I admit defeat this time, and our Asura Palace can compensate you. You can have anything you want!!! That's right! The Ascension Technique, or even the Nine Revolutions Demon Spirit Technique, as long as you let me go, they are all yours!"

However, the killing intent in Qin Yangjun's eyes remained undiminished, and he raised his golden sword and slashed down again.

"I'll kill you! And the stuff is mine too!!!! The moment you dared to have designs on my sister, you should have died!!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Qin Yangjun wielded his giant sword, slashing down with each strike. The violent power of life and death raged across the heavens and earth, destroying everything around him.

You Huan's golden shield finally gave way and collapsed under repeated heavy blows.

With the magical artifact destroyed, You Huan coughed up another mouthful of blood. The explosive energy from the artifact blasted him away.

After regaining his footing, You Huan's expression grew even more ferocious, and he roared at Qin Yangjun:

"Kid!!!! Don't push your luck!!!"

Qin Yang then aimed the giant sword, formed from the power of Geng metal, at You Huan.

"Go to hell and keep chanting this!!!"

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P.S.: It's so cold! I feel like I've been given a slowing buff; my fingers are almost impossible to move.

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