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Chapter 38, Defeating Yun Yun [Please continue reading!]



Chapter 38, Defeating Yun Yun [Please continue reading!]

Yun Yun drew her sword, her moon-white brocade robe billowing with battle qi, and a blue light swept around her like a hurricane.

The shockwave sent boulders flying across a radius of tens of feet, embedding them in tree trunks in the distance.

She touched the ground with her toes, her figure transforming into a green shadow, the tip of her sword piercing straight at Su Ye.

fast.

The speed of a Douhuang expert was fully displayed in this sword strike. Before the sword even arrived, the wind pressure had already cut through the air, producing a piercing shriek.

Yun Yun's sword technique shifted, changing from a horizontal slash to a vertical chop. Azure battle qi poured into the sword, causing the blade to grow three feet longer.

If this sword strike lands squarely, the Fighting King will be cut in two on the spot.

Su Ye raised her hand.

Purple divine power solidified in his palm, and he gripped the sword's edge tightly.

click!

The cyan battle aura and purple divine power clashed fiercely on the sword, producing a piercing friction sound.

Yun Yun's pupils contracted slightly; her sword strike was actually caught by the opponent with one hand.

This isn't about fighting!

She confirmed it.

That purple power was many times stronger than battle qi, like a piece of divine iron forged through countless hammerings, while her battle qi was as brittle as porcelain in its presence.

Su Ye flicked his wrist, deflecting the sword's edge, and his right fist, enveloped in purple light, slammed towards Yun Yun's chest.

Yun Yun retreated hastily.

His battle qi wings unfolded from behind, and with a sudden flap of his azure wings, he soared ten feet into the air, narrowly avoiding the punch.

"That was close..."

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Yun Yun's forehead.

She no longer held back.

The extreme of wind—

Yun Yun gripped the sword with both hands, and cyan battle qi gathered at the tip of the sword like a tornado.

The surrounding air was frantically sucked away, and visible wind blades appeared on the sword. Each blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, yet strong enough to cut through fine steel.

Meteorite!

A condensed azure sword aura shot out from the tip of the sword, only the thickness of a thumb, and its speed was so fast that it could not be detected by the naked eye.

This is the Yunlan Sect's most treasured secret technique.

Yunshan once used this sword to cut a mountain peak in two.

Su Ye's innate Dao embryo spontaneously stirred the heavens and earth.

The surrounding天地能量 (heaven and earth energy) was pulled by an invisible vortex, surging wildly into his body.

The purple divine power of the innate Dao embryo condensed on his right fist, and he unleashed a punch.

The purple fist energy and the cyan sword energy collided in mid-air.

boom!

The aftershocks exploded, uprooting trees within a radius of hundreds of feet.

The ground was cracked, and the fissures extended dozens of feet from beneath their feet.

Yun Yun felt a terrifying force surge through her arms along the sword, causing excruciating pain in her hands and sending her flying.

She did three somersaults before barely managing to steady herself, landing ten feet away.

Looking down, I saw that the sword was covered with fine cracks.

Yun Yun gripped the sword hilt tightly and looked up at the boy opposite her, whose clothes hadn't even wrinkled.

The gap is too big.

He only threw two punches from beginning to end.

One punch for defense, one punch for offense, clean and efficient as if he were beating a novice disciple.

"I lost."

Yun Yun sheathed her sword, her voice calm.

The pride of a Douhuang (Battle Emperor) wouldn't allow her to be stubborn even after losing.

Su Ye also stopped, dissipating the divine power in his fist.

Even a Dou Huang (Battle Emperor) and a sixth-order magical beast are nothing special.

Yun Yun suddenly felt a little lost.

If we can't get the amethyst, what will we do about Yanran's amethyst pill...?

For the first time in years, she realized that titles like "Sect Master of Yunlan Sect" and "Battle Emperor" meant nothing to certain people.

"Feed".

Su Ye's voice rang out.

Yunyun raised her head.

Su Ye took out the amethyst from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, tossed it casually, and said, "You can have the amethyst."

Yun Yun was taken aback: "What?"

"Of course, I won't give it away for nothing." Su Ye looked up at her and said, "You have to agree to one condition."

Yunyun's hand unconsciously pressed on the sword hilt, then released it.

If this person really wanted to harm her, they wouldn't have needed to go through all this trouble.

"What are the conditions?"

"I haven't decided yet. You can keep your promise when I need it in the future."

When Su Ye said this, his expression didn't change much, but he was thinking about something else.

Yunlan Sect has a forbidden area...

The Gate of Life and Death!

In the original story, the young sect leaders of each generation entered the realm of Dou Ling and emerged at the peak of Dou Wang.

Behind this door lies a separate little world, the contents of which are so vast that even the Yunlan Sect itself may not be able to say for sure.

He was very interested in this little world.

If I use this condition as a reason to request entry into the Gate of Life and Death, Yun Yun should not refuse.

Yun Yun looked at Su Ye and remained silent for a few moments.

A mysterious and powerful figure whose background is unknown, an unknown condition, in exchange for a purple crystal containing a portion of the essence of a sixth-tier magical beast...

"Aren't you afraid I'll renege on my debt?"

Su Ye glanced at her coldly and said, "Do you think you can deny it?"

Yun Yun remained silent.

Yes, she can't beat them in a fight, and she can't run away. The Yunlan Sect is such a large sect, where can she go to hide?

"it is good."

Yun Yun took a deep breath and replied, "I promise you."

Su Ye nodded and tossed the amethyst to her.

Yun Yun caught the crystal; it was warm to the touch, and purple flame energy flowed through her palm.

She glanced down and suddenly asked, "Who exactly are you?"

Su Ye was about to turn around when he paused.

"Are you... from Central Plains?"

Yun Yun stared at his retreating figure and sighed, "This place in the Northwest Continent can't produce someone like you."

Her tone carried a hint of speculation.

Around the age of twenty, he single-handedly killed a sixth-tier magical beast, displaying a power that could crush even a Dou Huang.

No, the entire Northwest Continent could not produce such a prodigy if placed in the Gama Empire.

Su Ye smiled faintly and said, "Just a hermit cultivator from the mountains, not worth mentioning."

What could he say?

You can't exactly say he comes from another world, can you?

Yun Yun's expression clearly showed disbelief.

A hermit cultivator in the mountains?

Which remote mountain village could produce something like this?

But she didn't press the matter further.

The other party clearly doesn't want to talk, and pressing for details will only be pointless.

"That……"

Yun Yun changed the subject, saying, "Would you be willing to visit the Yunlan Sect?"

"Our Yunlan Sect will certainly give you a proper welcome!"

This is the first time that the dignified sect leader of Yunlan Sect has taken the initiative to invite an outsider.

Besides the mysterious Gate of Life and Death, what else could the Yunlan Sect have to attract Su Ye?

He wasn't interested in it.

Should we treat him well with the "Cloud and Smoke Covering the Sun Formation"?

"Sect Master Yun, you're too kind. However, I have urgent business to attend to."

Yun Yun choked back a sob.

This was the first time she had been rejected so decisively.

Why does this person speak without any beating around the bush?

"What are you doing in the Monster Mountain Range?" Yun Yun couldn't help but ask again.

Su Ye thought for a moment and replied truthfully, "I guess you could say I'm looking for poison?"

Yun Yun paused for a moment, then revealed a strange expression.

Are you looking for poison in the Warcraft Mountains?

Why is it so hard to tell what this person is telling the truth?

Su Ye didn't look at her again; he still had loot to collect after killing the Amethyst Winged Lion King!

That's the companion amethyst source that can help fourth-tier magical beasts forcibly advance to the fifth tier!

The next moment, he turned around and transformed into a divine rainbow, leaving.

Yun Yun stood there, watching that figure walk further and further away, her fingers slowly tightening as she held the amethyst in her palm.

"Well... what if you change your mind..."

She raised her voice and called out to the retreating figure, "The Yunlan Sect welcomes you anytime."

Su Ye's voice came again: "Next time."

The figure gradually disappeared into the sky.

Yun Yun stood there alone, then suddenly smiled.

I can't explain why I'm laughing.

She shook her head, spread her battle aura wings, and transformed into a blue rainbow that soared into the sky.

Yunlan Sect.

In the square in front of the main hall, Danwang Guhe was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

He stopped and looked up to see a streak of blue light sweeping in from the distance.

Yunyun landed on the stone steps in front of the hall.

"metropolitan!"

When Gu He saw Yun Yun return, his eyes lit up and he quickly went to greet her.

"You got it back so quickly?"

Yun Yun handed him the amethyst and said casually, "I ran into some trouble on the way."

Gu He took the crystal and examined it repeatedly, his face beaming with joy, completely unaware that Yun Yun's sleeve was torn.

"It seems Yanran's Amethyst Pill is a sure thing!"

"This large amethyst stone can be used to refine more than a dozen Amethyst Pills!"

Yunyun did not respond.

She entered the main hall and had just sat down when Yunling hurriedly entered from outside.

"Sect Master, regarding the Mo family of Yancheng..."

"No need to investigate further."

Yun Leng was taken aback and asked, "Does the sect leader know who did it?"

Yun Yun offered no explanation.

Yunling waited for a moment, and seeing that she really didn't intend to speak, he frowned, cupped his hands in greeting, and retreated.

Only Yun Yun remained in the hall.

She leaned back in her chair, the image of that punch replaying in her mind.

That mysterious purple power surged from his body, and the energy of heaven and earth poured into him like madmen.

In that instant, it was as if he wasn't using his own power, but rather the entire world was at his disposal.

That's not fighting spirit!

Yun Yun searched through all the ancient books she could find in the Gama Empire, but couldn't find a single word that corresponded to that power.

Perhaps the Mohist school was destroyed by him...

"What exactly is it...?"

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't come up with an answer.

"Master?"

A clear, crisp sound came from outside the palace gate.

Nalan Yanran, dressed in a moon-white robe for a young sect leader, peeked inside.

She had just gone to Guhe to ask about the pills, and Guhe casually mentioned, "The sect leader is back, and he seems to be in a bad mood."

She had just thought of coming over to take a look.

Upon entering, he saw his master sitting alone in the sect leader's seat, lost in thought.

Nalan Yanran blinked.

She had been cultivating with Yun Yun for so long, and this was the first time she had ever seen her master like this.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Yun Yun snapped out of her daze, her expression returning to normal, and said softly, "It's nothing."

"But you..."

"Go and cultivate."

Nalan Yanran looked at Yun Yun suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't ask her because her master didn't say anything.

"oh."

She turned and walked out, but looked back one last time at the door.

Yun Yun lowered her head, her fingers touching the cracks on the scabbard.

She had used the Wind and Mist Sword for seven years, and today it cracked for the first time.

Nalan Yanran muttered to herself, her steps gradually fading into the distance.

A mountain breeze swept through the hall from outside, causing the curtains inside to sway gently.

Yun Yun placed the sword on her lap, her fingertips slowly tracing the cracks, and murmured something to herself.

"Who exactly are you...?"

No one answered from inside the hall.


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