"The vast yin and yang shift, and life is like morning dew. Long live the farewell, and no sage can save you. The great yin and yang technique deprives you of it!"

Siming flew up and stood in the sky, enveloped by colorful rays of light.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the power of yin and yang spread out, constantly evolving into the power of death, condensing into a cold cutting knife that could deprive people of life, strange and unpredictable.

The death knife emerged and slashed down.

Boom!

The demon's giant sword and the death knife slashed towards Feng Huojun at the same time.

"..."

Feng Huojun stood in the sky, her hair moving in the wind, but there was no ripple in her eyes. She gripped the sword tightly and slashed with it casually. The flaming phoenix instantly pounced out and rushed towards the demon's giant sword and the death knife.

Boom!

The three most powerful attacks collided with each other in an instant. The heaven and earth shook, and the violent air waves rolled madly towards Xi Zhou. The demon's body shook, and cracks appeared on the giant sword. The death cutter also cracked. Obviously, Hua Lingsu and Siming's strongest moves could not withstand Feng Huojun's casual sword.

Of course the two women did not give up, they poured all their strength into the Demon and the Death Cutter, wanting to have a final fight to the death.

"Why bother?"

Just then, a light laugh was heard.

In the center of the three terrifying attacks, Ye Youran appeared. She put one hand behind her back and stepped into the void. Her gray long skirt with water ripples moved with it, revealing her graceful figure.

She stretched out her hand, and a mysterious star power spread out, instantly covering the attacks of Feng Huojun and the other two. The three terrible attacks merged together in an instant, causing the demon to collapse, death to shatter, and the flaming phoenix to dissipate.

The three forces all merged into Ye Youran's palm and turned into a blue ball of power.

boom!

Ye Youran smiled indifferently, and with a light squeeze, the power ball in her hand was instantly exploded. Starlight flickered, and a powerful energy swept towards the west, causing the sky to shake.

Hua Lingsu and Siming were knocked back, while Feng Huojun just held his sword in front of him, motionless.

"The art of the stars, all things return to the abyss."

Feng Huojun looked at Ye Youran, with a strange look in his eyes.

Ye Youran nodded gently to Feng Huojun, then looked at Hua Lingsu and Siming, and chuckled, "I just healed your injuries, and you came here to die. Doesn't this make all my efforts in vain?"

"..."

Hua Lingsu and Siming were in a state of disarray, and their faces were filled with bitterness.

Ye Youran's sudden intrusion neutralized their fatal move, but also saved their lives. At this moment, they no longer had the strength to launch a second move.

"I took the person away."

Ye Youran said something to Feng Huojun, and with a flash of her figure, she came in front of Hua Lingsu and Siming, grabbed the two women's arms and flew away.

Feng Huojun stood where he was and did not stop him.

The top of a mountain in the distance.

Ye Lingtian put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at Feng Huojun who was standing in the void.

"..."

Feng Huojun's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his figure flashed, and he came to Ye Lingtian's side. His silver-white hair danced and brushed across Ye Lingtian's eyes.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, and the strand of hair flew into his hand. He whispered, "Do you want long black hair? I'll let Ye Youran show you."

There was a trace of emotion in Feng Huojun's beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "No, this is good."

Ye Lingtian let go of his hand, his hair continued to flutter: "I have to go to Tianyuan City tomorrow, so I won't be attending court during this period."

"Well! Be careful, that palace is not simple."

Feng Huojun said softly, she seemed to have guessed the purpose of Ye Lingtian's going to Tianyuan City. She had been there before, and there was a huge murderous intent hidden there.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

. . . . . .

The next day, evening.

A carriage was speeding along the avenue, its destination being Tianyuan City.

Yue Fuyao was driving the car.

Ye Lingtian and Qin Jianjia were sitting in the carriage.

"Sir, what are you carving?"

Qin Jianjia looked at Ye Lingtian in confusion.

Since getting on the carriage, Ye Lingtian has been carving with a carving knife and a piece of wood. He doesn't know what to carve. After carving for a long time, nothing has taken shape. Instead, the wood is gradually decreasing.

Ye Lingtian handed the wood to Qin Jianjia and said, "Carve a Jianjia."

“That’s not like me.”

Qin Jianjia looked at the wood that Ye Lingtian handed over and couldn't help but laugh and cry. What were these carvings on?

“Slow work produces fine work, and after thousands of carvings and polishes, it will take shape.”

Ye Lingtian smiled.

"Well! I look forward to you carving out a human figure."

Qin Jianjia smiled silently.

"Sir, Tianyuan City is 20 miles ahead."

Yue Fuyao said softly.

"First, we're going into the city. I've been driving all the way and I'm hungry."

Ye Lingtian said.

"Ok."

Yue Fuyao waved the whip and the carriage sped up.

It didn't take long.

They arrived at the foot of Tianyuan City.

Tianyuan City is extremely large, with towering city walls and countless magnificent buildings. In the center of the city, there is a huge sword-shaped stone tablet. The stone tablet is ten feet high, with an imposing aura and a powerful sword intent, like a peerless divine sword. Invisibly, it gives people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations.

At this moment, many martial artists are entering the city and are constantly communicating with each other.

"I wonder how many people will be able to leave their names on the Heavenly Sword Monument during the Heavenly Sword Monument Conference held by Taixuan Sword Sect this time."

"If you want to leave your name on the Heavenly Sword Monument, you need to defeat the elders guarding the Heavenly Sword Monument. This is extremely difficult."

"I heard that if you leave your name on the Heavenly Sword Monument, you can get a Xuandan from Taixuan Sword Sect, and you may even have a chance to be invited to visit Taixuan Sword Sect."

"I heard that Taixuan Sword Sect encountered a big problem and wanted to invite strong people to take charge, so they held this Heavenly Sword Monument Conference."

"Don't think about anything else. We are here mainly to see the other martial arts masters."

"..."

As everyone was talking, they hurried into the city.

"Taixuan Sword Sect, Heavenly Sword Monument Conference..."

Ye Lingtian looked thoughtful.

Taixuan Sword Sect is a sword sect in Tianyuan City.

Thousands of years ago, this sect was extremely powerful, and the Taixuan Sword Sutra was so awe-inspiring that no one dared to underestimate it. Unfortunately, with the passage of time, the Taixuan Sword Sect has declined. However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the Taixuan Sword Sect still has its own foundation.

Some things of Taixuan Sword Sect are suitable for Yue Fuyao.

The carriage drove slowly into the city.

"Fuyao, Jianjia, do you feel the murderous aura?"

Ye Lingtian asked with a smile.

"The moment we entered the city, many pairs of eyes were staring at us. It seems that this trip to Tianyuan City will not be peaceful."

Yue Fuyao said softly.

Qin Jianjia smiled sweetly and said, "With you here, any danger can be easily resolved."

"Jianjia is still good at talking. Fuyao, let's just find an inn to stay in first."

Ye Lingtian said.

"Good son."

Qin Jianjia drove the cart and walked forward.

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