I am an incredibly handsome man, and my fiancée refuses to call off the engagement even at the cost

"It's too late, your grandfather is already here." Gu Yan looked towards the horizon, already sensing the powerful aura approaching at high speed, filled with killing intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying spiritual pressure descended like Mount Tai pressing down, causing the entire starry sky to tremble. All the magical beasts inhabiting the plains fled in terror into their lairs or frantically fled from the area.

A figure appeared high in the sky.

A handsome man with black hair and a black robe stood in the sky, with a huge full moon behind him. An astonishing killing intent emanated from him, transforming into black clouds that blotted out the sun and changed the color of the world.

The oppressive aura of a late-stage Spirit King Realm cultivator is terrifying!

Tan Xing'er's legs trembled violently. She looked at the man in the sky and called out in a trembling voice, "Grandpa...Grandpa..."

Gu Yan also looked at the man in the sky. Was this guy Tan Shuo's father? Judging from his appearance, he was only a few years older than Tan Shuo.

Tan Yue's face was icy cold, her eyes fixed on Gu Yan standing on the ground, and she said in a cold voice, "You are Li Bai?"

Gu Yan looked up: "That's right."

Tan Yue's pupils suddenly contracted. The moment he saw Gu Yan, he felt that this person had a bewitching power. He was convinced that Gu Yan was an evil spirit who practiced the Yin and evil technique of sexual cultivation, and that his son and wife had been bewitched by this person.

The moment he heard Gu Yan speak, he felt his mind was affected again, becoming even more convinced that Gu Yan's bewitching skills had reached their pinnacle.

"Mr. Li Bai, you go quickly, I'll hold off Grandpa!" Although Tan Xing'er was trembling with fear, the thought of her beloved Mr. Li Bai being killed by her grandfather gave her the courage to stand in front of Gu Yan.

Her actions were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"You lecherous scoundrel, you even dared to lay a hand on my thirteen-year-old granddaughter!!" Tan Yue's furious voice echoed throughout the sky.

A strong wind swept across the plain, sending Tan Xing'er, who was blocking Gu Yan's way, flying hundreds of feet away. Then, an incredibly thick purple beam of light shot towards Gu Yan.

Boom!

A huge crater was blasted into the ground, billowing with smoke and dust.

Gu Yan flashed into the sky, and with a wave of Tan Yue's hand, thousands of wind blades attacked him. Gu Yan's body erupted with dazzling golden light, and golden sword energy swept across the void, dispersing all the wind blades.

call out!

A figure appeared behind Gu Yan, reaching out a claw-like hand to grab Gu Yan's head.

Gu Yan dodged quickly, and bursts of sword energy erupted from her body, transforming into golden flying swords that shot towards the oncoming Tan Yue.

Tan Yue roared, and the entire sky was filled with rumbling thunder and sonic booms, which shattered all his golden flying swords.

Tan Yue's face was ashen. He threw a punch at Gu Yan from a distance. His fist emitted a purple light, and a huge purple fist imprint smashed towards Gu Yan.

Before the punch even landed, the force of the punch had already caused the space to tremble.

Seeing this, Gu Yan clenched his left fist and threw a punch from a distance. His fist burst forth with golden light, and a huge golden fist imprint appeared in the air, colliding with the purple fist imprint.

boom!

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky. The moment the two fists collided, it was as if two ferocious beasts were fighting. The heavens and earth roared, and the shockwaves were extremely violent, with shockwaves spreading outwards in layers.

Tan Yue was shocked to see that Gu Yan had actually taken her punch.

You have to understand that the difference between the early and late stages of the Spirit King Realm is enormous! This guy isn't just any ordinary early-stage Spirit King!

Gu Yan stared at Tan Yue, her eyes gleaming with a sinister light.

Gu Yan's combat experience was actually not very rich. After all, he was the only cultivator on Earth in his previous life, and he had no one to spar with.

After arriving in the Cloud Realm, he spent the first fifteen years cultivating at home, occasionally sparring with his family members, but neither side ever used their true abilities.

At the age of fifteen, he left home for the first time, wanting to make his way in the world. However, he was unlucky enough to encounter the evil god Umir after only a month away.

Suddenly he was faced with a god-level opponent, and his entire being was crippled.

Now that she's eighteen, it's only been a little over half a year since she left home again. She wasn't satisfied with the fight in Ronggong Mountain Range last time, and now that she's met Tan Yue, even though his arrival was quite unexpected, Gu Yan really doesn't mind fighting him. He's much stronger than those Spirit Kings in Ronggong Mountain Range.

Tan Yue snorted coldly, pointed his finger in the sky, and a magic circle appeared in front of him, from which beams of purple light shot out.

Gu Yan's figure swayed rapidly as she dodged continuously.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dense purple beams of light crisscrossed in the sky, forming a net. Gu Yan shot backward, retreating a distance of a hundred miles. Tan Yue's eyes turned cold, and she immediately gave chase.

On the plain, Tan Xing'er, who had fallen into the sand, got up and saw two streaks of light flash and disappear from sight. Then, a rumbling sound came from afar, a sound that was terrifying just to hear.

Neither Gu Yan nor Tan Yue wanted the battle to affect Tan Xing'er, so they deliberately stayed away from the area, getting further and further away as the fight progressed.

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boom!

A purple light blade, hundreds of feet long, illuminated the heavens and the earth, cleaving a mountain peak in two. The earth trembled, and the deafening roar echoed through the mountains.

Above them, a man with black hair and a black robe held a long spear, with hundreds of purple fireballs floating behind him. Each fireball was the size of a head, illuminating the night sky like purple suns.

Opposite the man with black hair and a black robe was a young man dressed in white and wearing a silver mask.

Thousands of golden flying swords surrounded the young man, each sword crackling with golden arcs of electricity. The thousands of golden swords formed a magnificent golden sword wheel, making the white-clad young man appear like a god.

"You shameless lecher, I will tear you to pieces today!" Tan Yue pointed his spear at Gu Yan, and hundreds of purple fireballs shot towards Gu Yan from behind him.

shhhhh--

Golden flying swords shot towards the fireball, colliding repeatedly in mid-air. Tan Yue's figure blurred, and with a sweep of her spear, purple ripples shattered all the incoming flying swords. She then arrived in front of Gu Yan.

Gu Yan's longsword clashed with his spear, and the moment their weapons collided, a terrifying energy storm erupted. The power of this storm spread outwards, destroying the tops of mountain peaks one after another.

"Where did you touch my wife?" Tan Yue's expression was fierce, and each move she made was more ruthless than the last.

Gu Yan retorted as she spoke:

"My relationship with your wife is completely innocent and has no connection whatsoever!"

"Completely innocent, with no connection whatsoever, and she even has your portrait on her person. You lecher, you must have seduced her." Tan Yue's spiritual pressure surged again at the thought of being cuckolded. The spear in her hand burned with purple flames, carrying an aura of unparalleled power as it struck Gu Yan in front of her.