Battle Through the Heavens: I confronted Xiao Yan, and he begged me to be his elder brother.

Chapter 77 Flame Divides Wave Ruler, Victory!

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A cluster of purple flames appeared in Xiao Yan's palm, growing larger as it was blown by the wind, and quickly covered the Xuan Heavy Ruler.

The powerful battle aura rippled outwards, visibly spreading in all directions.

"This commotion..." The smile that had just appeared on Elder Yun Ling's face froze slightly. "Could it be that Xiao Yan really possesses a Earth-rank Dou Technique? How is that possible? How could such a thing exist in a place like Wutan City?"

It should be noted that even the Yunlan Sect, as a top sect in the Jia Ma Empire, only possesses a few Earth-rank combat techniques.

However, Xiao Yan's attack, which he was preparing, did not seem fake.

In the air, Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed with deep resentment.

Why is Xiao Yan so lucky? He's clearly just a useless person at the third level of Dou Qi, so why would even a Dou Huang invest so much in him?

Confusion, doubt, and a variety of other emotions lingered in her mind.

Subconsciously, Nalan Yanran's fighting spirit surged again, and she poured it into her fighting technique.

Her arm, which was gripping the sword, trembled visibly.

This wasn't fear, but rather a reaction to her current inability to control the terrifying power of this technique.

"Xiao Yan, don't blame me. I don't want to lose, and I can't lose!" Nalan Yanran said in a voice only she could hear.

Then, she shouted:

"The Ultimate Wind - Sunset Glow!"

A blinding light burst forth from the longsword, its brightness almost comparable to the blazing sun in the sky.

The terrifying energy, following the direction of the sword tip, was projected towards Xiao Yan on the ground, and the sharp sword energy caused the ground to crack inch by inch.

The disciples of Yunlan Sect sensed the terrifying energy contained within and quickly retreated, activating their internal fighting spirit to assume a defensive stance.

"The ultimate wind... Yun Yun actually taught her even this move. But Nalan Yanran is really bold, daring to use a Great Dou Master." Looking at the sword energy that resembled the falling sun, even Elder Jia was somewhat shocked.

The fact that Nalan Yanran could use such a move at this stage is enough to demonstrate her talent.

"That little guy named Xiao Yan, facing this move..." Elder Jia looked at Xiao Yan, about to give a conclusion, when his pupils suddenly froze.

Although Xiao Ding and Xiao Li were far apart, they could still feel the terrifying fluctuations from the sword light. For a moment, their faces turned pale as they worried about their younger brother.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's furious shout rang out:

"Flames Divide and Devour the Waves!"

Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, Xiao Yan forcefully lifted the giant ruler, now dyed purple, upwards, bringing with it a blazing wave of fire, and met the sword light from below.

boom!

In that instant, the sky seemed to be divided into two colors: one half was a blinding white light, and the other half was a dazzling purple light.

Puff puff!

Countless fragments of rock were flung away by the burst of energy ripples, emitting sharp whistles as they shot out in all directions like arrows.

The elders of the Yunlan Sect quickly set up defenses, fearing that other disciples might be accidentally injured.

The energy surge lasted for quite some time before dissipating, leaving the center of the arena shrouded in thick dust and mist.

"Who won and who lost?"

The elders and disciples of the Yunlan Sect, including Elder Jia, Fa Ma, Xiao Ding, and Xiao Li, all raised the same question at this moment.

"Of course it's Xiao Yan." A gentle voice, tinged with a faint smile, rang out behind Xiao Ding and Xiao Li.

The two men froze for a moment, then turned around and saw a somewhat familiar face. They smiled and respectfully said, "Lord Cang Wang."

"Hmm." Hun Cang nodded. "Don't worry about me. Today is Xiao Yan's show. I'm just here to watch the excitement."

The dust and mist didn't last long; once they dissipated, the figures inside were revealed.

Nalan Yanran knelt on the ground, her long black hair cascading haphazardly over her shoulders, muttering repeatedly, "I lost? I actually lost... How could this be..."

Seeing this scene from afar, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

If she hadn't met her elder brother back then, she probably would have been humiliated by Nalan Yanran.

Even if a three-year agreement had been proposed, he might not have been able to defeat Nalan Yanran so easily.

Sure enough, even after time travel, having a good older brother is still the timeless truth for navigating the world...

After retrieving the Xuanzhong Ruler from his back, Xiao Yan clasped his hands in a fist salute to the grim-faced elders of the Yunlan Sect, and said cheerfully, "You flatter me."

He turned his head again, flicked his fingers through his storage ring, and a piece of paper with black writing on it fell into his palm: "Nalan Yanran, this is my letter of divorce to you, Xiao Yan. From this day forward, there is no longer any marriage contract between us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and the paper fluttered down in front of Nalan Yanran.

After doing all this, Xiao Yan laughed three times, feeling extremely refreshed and comfortable, as if he had broken free of shackles.

Ever since Nalan Yanran came to annul the engagement, this matter has been a thorn in his side, constantly reminding him to cultivate diligently and prove himself.

Even if it's not for myself, I must work hard for my elder brother and never let him down.

Now, Xiao Yan has finally done it!

Hearing Xiao Yan's laughter, everyone in the Yunlan Sect, from the disciples to the elders, found it particularly grating.

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Some elders even approached Yunling and asked what to do.

The people present were not only from the Yunlan Sect, but also some from the Jia Ma Empire.

If word got out that the young sect leader had lost to a boy from a remote town, it wouldn't look good on the Yunlan Sect's reputation...

Yun Leng's gaze swept over Xiao Yan's back, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes, which he quickly suppressed, shaking his head slightly: "This matter arose because of the young sect leader. Now that we are outmatched, there's not much we can say. If all else fails, we can wait until he goes down the mountain and find an opportunity to kill him, or... find some excuse to keep him here."

From the treetops in the distance, Elder Jia, Fama, and the others were watching. Acting rashly would give others ammunition against them, and if word got out, it wouldn't be good for the sect's reputation.

What happened today is something that none of the elders could have imagined if they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes.

The sect's carefully nurtured young sect leader actually lost.

But the facts are undeniable, and they can't refute them. All they can do is find a suitable opportunity to make up for it in other ways.

At this moment, among the disciples of the Yunlan Sect, a young man glanced at the distraught Nalan Yanran, gritted his teeth, and mustered his courage to rush towards the elder.

"Elder, disciple Mo Li has something to report and wishes to ask the sect to uphold justice for me!" Mo Li knelt down and said.

"Mo Li, we can talk about it later." Yun Ling waved his hand. Now was not the time to deal with the affairs of the sect disciples. Didn't he see that he was having a headache over how to help Yunlan Sect regain its face?

Mo Li raised his head, his hand suddenly pointing at Xiao Yan's back, and said sadly, "Elder, Xiao Yan killed many elders and relatives of my Mo family. This disciple would like to ask the sect to uphold justice."

"What did you say?" Upon hearing this, Yun Leng was startled, as if she had been electrocuted. With a look of intense surprise, she looked at Mo Li, who repeated her words.

Yun Leng said in a deep voice, "Mo Li, do you really mean this? If you're found to have slandered someone, you'll be punished too!"

Mo Li glanced at Xiao Yan with eyes filled with resentment, then nodded vigorously: "Elder, this disciple is absolutely not lying..."

Facing the gazes of the elders, he clearly stated the time and place.

The loss of so many people in the Mo family was a blow to the entire family, and it was widely discussed within the clan.

It was around that time that Mo Li found out.

After listening, Yun Ling felt it didn't seem fake. He turned to look at Xiao Yan, who was about to leave, and said, "Wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)