I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

"Wait a moment."

Xie Yuan thought to himself.

Looking at the circles and layers of sleeves around her, she covered herself tightly.

He could no longer see clearly outside, and outsiders could not see him clearly either.

This was the first time Xie Yuan had seen water sleeves used as weapons.

The Jade Maiden Mysterious Sutra of Elder Hehuan's lineage is extremely profound and can be both hard and soft. It is infused into special water sleeves, making it as powerful as any magic weapon and cannot be easily broken.

In addition, Li Yun's power exploded after the death of his Taoist partner, and this pair of sleeves became as difficult to resist as a mysterious weapon.

If you want to win, you have to start with the soldier himself.

However, the sleeves were extremely long and had a wide range, and Li Yun was invincible when he used them from a distance.

If Xie Yuan wanted to hurt the enemy, he had to first break through the layers of water sleeves that were like cocoons in front of him.

He fired a few test shots and discovered that the sleeves could be either hard or soft depending on your will. If you were strong, they would not be able to take any force from you. But if you were to retreat, they would be like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue and approaching you, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

If an opponent of the same level lacks the necessary means, facing such weapons and such skills, he will be helpless for a while.

Xie Yuan's mind flashed, and his spear took a defensive position, dancing left and right to block the water sleeves.

This was a situation that Li Yun was willing to see. Although she wished she could pierce through the chest of this hateful man with just a few moves, even if she couldn't take him down in an instant, no one could escape from these sleeves in a stalemate.

Just wait for it to shrink tighter and tighter, slowly wrapping around you, and the enemy in front of you will be doomed.

Seeing the sleeves like cocoons completely wrapped around Xie Yuan, leaving only three feet of empty space, Li Yun smiled cruelly and murmured:

"Qingqing, I will avenge you. Alas, I don't know how long it will take to ask my mother for another wonderful person like you."

Her slender arms kept shaking gently, and when the moment came, she swung them out suddenly, and then pulled back with all her strength, her eyes beginning to turn red!
Li Yun's face flushed, and her full breasts, which were exposed by her palace dress, were rising and falling violently, and her slender arms were tightly clenched. In front of her eyes, she seemed to have seen the blood bursting out from her sleeves!
The expected resistance came, but it only lasted for a moment.

She was thinking to herself what a useless man he was, and was even a little disappointed at his weak resistance, when she saw a faint cold light coming out from her sleeves, followed by a burst of azure light.

With a bang, all the sleeves exploded.

Xie Yuan's body turned into a streak of lightning at an extremely fast speed, and he shot forward with a gun in hand!

Time stood still for a moment, and it seemed as if everything had disappeared between the two of them. Only a line of gun shadow that split the sky and the earth remained, piercing through the entire space in an instant.

Li Yun looked blankly at Xie Yuan who appeared in front of her, feeling empty inside.

She slowly lowered her head and found a huge hole in her chest, which was very transparent when the breeze blew through it.

It turned out that this distance was still too close to him.

Li Yun looked at the man standing in front of him with a gun, smiled sadly, and whispered:
"Good man, it would be nice to die with you."

Her long, tattered sleeves suddenly began to dance wildly as if they had life, like a python struggling to survive, emitting scarlet blood light that enveloped the entire space around her in circles.

The sleeves suddenly tightened, tightly wrapping Xie Yuan in front of her and herself together. She even pressed Xie Yuan's body into the hole in her chest, as if to fill this uncontrollable emptiness.

But at the last moment, Li Yun was stunned for a moment, her sleeves paused, and she sighed:

"How cruel..."

Xie Yuan appeared ten feet away, looking at the circles of sleeves wrapped around the broken body and slowly falling down, feeling awe in his heart.

Fortunately, he never had the habit of hanging around in front of dying enemies, otherwise he would not have been able to escape just now.

The trio on the boulder suddenly became quiet.

Beitang Yue suddenly turned her gaze from Yun Xing and looked at Xie Yuan intently.

Her eyes, as clear as lake water, reflected the figure holding the gun, revealing a bit of solemnity.

"Heaven-burning and Dao-destroying Spear!"

The young man next to him subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword, with a look of surprise on his face:
"With such a high level of cultivation, he has actually trained the Burning Heaven Exterminating Dao Spear to such a level! Is he... the new patriarch of the Xie family in Chen County?"

The giant Lei Xianlun, who was wearing heavy armor, let out a long breath, and there seemed to be a sound of wind blowing behind his armor:
"No wonder I felt something was wrong with him. He really is quite capable."

But he was not afraid. He swung the door-panel knife twice, smashing the rocks beside him and letting out a deep laugh:
"But he actually dared to come here, he really wanted to die. There are not many opportunities to kill the head of the Xie family. It seems that Lei must make meritorious contributions to the Holy Church!"

"Don't be careless."

A vague voice suddenly sounded, and Beitang Yue looked at this figure seriously for the first time, and said calmly:

"Although Li Yun's Jade Maiden Mysterious Scripture is nothing, he broke it with one strike when it was at its strongest and most vulnerable. His vision and courage are not bad. This is not even his full strength."

The Fire Lord had a sharp eye and could see the mystery behind just a few seconds.

After hearing Beitang Yue's reminder, Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun became more serious and stared at Xie Yuan with a strong fighting spirit, but they were not afraid at all.

Although Xie Yuan had never seen water sleeve weapons, he had seen many whip techniques in the candlelight of ten thousand weapons.

By analogy, an idea suddenly occurred to Xie Yuan. Although the water sleeves were difficult to deal with, Xie Yuan knew that as long as it wanted to really hurt him, there would be a moment when it would turn from soft to hard.

He just needs to wait quietly for the moment when the cage is formed.

All Xie Yuan was thinking about was which method would be more appropriate, but in the end he was still ready to take action with peace on earth.

If he wants to break the formation, with the dragon soul in his hand, he can move forward fearlessly and nothing can stop him.

Xie Yuan turned his head and rushed to the rock wall with a gun.

There were piles of rubble everywhere, and the rock wall several feet high collapsed in just a few moments due to the fight between the three people.

The spear pierced through the battle group like a flying dragon. Mo Li's companion next to him shouted, slashed with his scimitar, and rushed towards Xie Yuan.

Like a crescent moon, the sword light illuminated the air and collided with the gun shadow.

The woman's whole body shook as if struck by lightning.

She was horrified, as she could clearly feel that the other party's blood and energy were far inferior to hers. However, the spear's energy was endless, layer after layer, almost destroying her defense.

No wonder he was able to kill Tao Qingqing and Li Yun alone. Only after fighting did he understand how powerful this spear was!
The two sides separated as soon as they came into contact, Yun Xing and Mo Li also stopped, and the two sides confronted each other for a while, sizing each other up.

Mo Li and his companions were wary of Yun Xing, but most of their attention was focused on Xie Yuan, with deep fear and shock hidden in their eyes.

They also thought that Yun Xing had lost his way and had few supporters, so they could only barely find a helper to make up the numbers.

However, after seeing Xie Yuan's performance, they realized that this was the strongest helper that Yun Xing had found. One person was better than two people. This Yun Xing was clearly relying on the strength of his allies to attract people to attack, with bad intentions!

Yun Xing glanced at Xie Yuan out of the corner of his eye, and never expected that his helpless act would yield unexpected results.

She believed that Xie Yuan was quite capable, but she did not expect his performance to be so amazing.

The previous ones were fine, but Li Yun was the most promising successor of Elder Hehuan, the top powerful man in the sect, and with the fighting power of his dead Taoist partner, he unexpectedly turned the situation around in an instant and killed the powerful enemy before anyone could react.

The most important thing is that, as far as Yun Xing knows, this is not Xie Yuan’s full strength.

He clearly possessed extremely terrifying axe skills, coupled with unpredictable illusions and escape techniques, that was when his full strength was demonstrated.

She originally thought that Xie Yuan would have to use all his cards to break through the combined forces of Tao Qingqing and the other two, but it turned out that... he seemed to be able to do it with ease.

In this way, things will be better later.

Yun Xing's mind flashed, and he sneered at Mo Li and the other man who had withdrawn their hands in fear:
"What's wrong? Didn't you want to teach me a lesson just now? Why aren't you talking? Are you dumb? Speak!"

She stood in front of Xie Yuan. She was of medium height and could just reach Xie Yuan's chin, completely revealing Xie Yuan's silent face and sharp spear behind him.

Seeing Yun Xing yelling in front of Xie Yuan, Mo Li's brows trembled and he said slowly:
"If we keep fighting like this, someone else will reach the top. Yunxing, you are always so lucky. I won't argue with you."

After she said that, she and her companions slowly retreated on the gravel.

Yun Xing's eyebrows curved, and her purple eyeshadow showed a cold look:
"Who said you can leave?"

"How are you doing?"

Mo Li's face was filled with anger. She was quite afraid of Xie Yuan, and even more dissatisfied with Yun Xing.

Yun Xing smiled, but then a cold light flashed in his eyes:

"You don't want to argue with me? But today, I want to end it all with you!"

Although fighting to the death is not prohibited within the Zao Cult, many people will not miss an opportunity like this with sufficient reason to strangle their enemies.

This is what Yunxing’s enemies thought, and Yunxing himself thought the same.

"I'll give you the one next to it."

Yun Xing chuckled and turned into purple lightning, rushing towards Mo Li.

Xie Yuan looked at the two people who were fighting in an instant, and glanced at the woman next to them.

The woman was a little hesitant. She wanted to help Mo Li, but she was also very wary of Xie Yuan. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely:

"If you don't let us go, I'll kill you before I leave!"

She stepped on it and the rubble exploded.

The woman flashed and ran directly into Xie Yuan's arms, and she was immediately delighted.

A scimitar versus a spear, as long as they are close range, it is an absolute advantage. Otherwise, she has no confidence at all.

If this person can't react in time, then her chances of winning will greatly increase!
She gave a delicate cry, and the scimitar drew a small arc and then cut the tail of the dragon soul's gun.

When did it block you?
The woman's pupils suddenly shrank.

The Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear is the pinnacle of spearmanship, how could there be such an omission?
Before the woman could react, a fist hit her almost instantly.

The surface of the fist was covered with rich golden light, and behind the golden light was a fist as powerful as a mountain. Before it reached the woman, her beautiful hair flew.

A red light flashed on her body, and blood suddenly covered her whole body. Her small fist also rushed forward, exerting a force that was completely disproportionate to her body.

If it was an ordinary Third Transformation Realm warrior, he would be smashed into a pulp by this punch. Even the Fire Guardians who could enter the Holy Mountain to participate in the ceremony were top masters in the Third Transformation Realm. Not to mention that the companions chosen by Mo Li of his status were even stronger than the two envoys from the Western Region Headquarters.

But under Xie Yuan's punch that was as powerful as a mountain, her hasty counterattack was not much better than that of the lamas at the Western Region Headquarters.

A huge force rushed towards her, the woman's face changed slightly, and she flew backwards.

While still in the air, she felt a sharp aura that could penetrate almost everything. Her hair stood on end and she screamed. The scimitar suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The gorgeous sword light and the unstoppable gun tip collided with each other.

The moves of the Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear are never fancy, it is the culmination of the world's spear techniques, every move and every style has been honed thousands of times, it looks plain and straightforward, but like the Dragon Soul, a closer look reveals its infinite power and mystery, it is terrifying, but it is already too late.

The Jiao Soul just drew a simple trajectory, without any brilliant brilliance or dazzling energy. But the cold light of its spear tip was brighter and more eye-catching than anything else, as if it overwhelmed the moon-like knife light in front of it, piercing a hole in the gorgeous full moon.

There was a hissing sound, a very small noise, but it seemed deafening.

The woman felt the scimitar in her hand becoming somewhat erratic, as if it was out of control.

Then she looked in shock as a crack appeared on the weapon she was so proud of, and then it turned into a spider web, covering the blade.

In her terrified and pleading eyes, time seemed to slow down. However, the scimitar still made a click, like a broken mirror, and shattered in the air.

It all seemed to happen slowly but was actually fast. She only felt her hands become empty, and then her brows felt a pain, and there was endless darkness before her eyes.

The woman's body fell weakly to the ground with a thud.

This sound startled Mo Li and Yun Xing. Mo Li's pupils shrank sharply. She knew that the helper Yun Xing found was very powerful, but she didn't expect that her companion would fall down almost instantly.

How strong is he?
Mo Li felt a little flustered and his hand paused for a moment.

Yunxing smiled:

"Are you afraid?"

The long sword in her hand suddenly burst out with purple lightning, crackling towards Mo Li.

Mo Li swung his sword in a circle, and the sword light became a shield, barely blocking Yun Xing's attack.

Her face was somewhat dim under the flashing light, and she said coldly:

"I admit that the helper you found is indeed good. Today I admit defeat..."

"Admit defeat?"

Yun Xing's eyes curved and he showed a playful smile:
"Do you think that seizing the fire from the holy mountain is just a game? You are blaspheming the holy rites, and you deserve to be killed!"

She swung her sword continuously, and purple light burst out, like thunder in the sky, making a rumbling sound.

This thunder sword is different from Taoist swordsmanship such as Zhang Junyi's. Taoism emphasizes on inducing heavenly thunder and following the laws of nature, while Yun Xing's thunder sword is the effect of martial arts, weapons and even physique.

Although he was not a Grandmaster, he was able to add lightning to his sword moves. He was a natural genius. No wonder he could stand out in the Zao Sect, which had a history of thousands of years. His sword skills were so powerful that Xie Yuan did not dare to take them head-on. Not everyone could control the power of lightning. Even many Grandmasters could only envy him.

Even if Mo Li had help, he couldn't really do anything to Yun Xing. Without help, he could only hold on.

She gritted her teeth and said:

"Yun Xing! I am the master's last disciple. Do you really dare to offend him?"

"The Holy Mountain is a place where fire is collected, and killing is prohibited. If it's okay to kill me, why can't I kill you? If the King of Dharma has any objections, let him report it to the Saint Lady!"

Yun Xing laughed loudly, and the light of the purple lightning sword became brighter and brighter.

She could obviously finish off her opponent quickly, but instead she chose to chop him down with her sword, with a hint of mockery and ferocity on her face.

Mo Li's arms became weak, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Yun Xing, I advise you to think twice! Do you really think you can become a saint? Who else can you compare with?
"Think about it. After you fail, you won't even be able to keep your position as an envoy. Will there still be a place for you in the Holy Church?"

The purple lightning sword was raised, but suddenly stopped.

Mo Li heaved a sigh of relief and was unable to even raise his hands.

She was shocked. She thought that she and Yun Xing were only a step away from each other. If they really had a competition, they should be evenly matched and she would have a chance to kill her alone.

But I don’t know if it’s because the resources of the envoy are too different from hers, but if they really fight, the gap between them is simply unimaginable.

Mo Li's fighting spirit was gone, fortunately Yun Xing had stopped.

She looked up and was about to continue persuading him, but saw Yun Xing's face full of smiles.

"Idiot."

A flash of purple lightning passed by, and Mo Li's stunned head flew high into the air.

Her remaining consciousness looked at Yun Xing as the world spun around, and she heard the last words:

"If I had thought about these things, I wouldn't have gotten to this point today."

Heads fell to the ground.

Yun Xing casually inserted the sword into the stone as if cutting into tofu, and then let out a long breath.

Since going up the mountain, the two have been fighting continuously, killing all who stood in their way, and wading through a bloody path to the top without holding back.

Xie Yuan was also secretly surprised at how Yun Xing had gotten this far. No matter where the enemies came from, she seemed to just kill them, and the enemies kept coming in an endless stream.

He didn't know whether she was so murderous because she had so many enemies, or because she had so many enemies because she killed so many.

In short, this person seems to have a physique that is more prone to trouble than himself.

In this world beyond heaven, Xie Yuan had rarely seen Yun Xing smile, as if she were a serious god of death or a noble saint.

But outside she was still talking and laughing, speaking nonsense, looking like a charming witch.

However, along the way, especially on the Holy Mountain, Yun Xing seemed to be the public enemy of everyone, so Xie Yuan understood it very well.

“It’s not easy to take your order.”

Xie Yuan sighed.

Although his battles did not last too long, and many of them were even killed on contact, his Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear and Dragon Soul were consumed heavily.

Only those who are capable can wield magical skills and sharp weapons.

However, the eleventh level of the Great Golden River Power is like a vast river, flowing quietly, and its depth is unknown. Even if the blood and energy are a little consumed, the internal energy is calm and sufficient to last for a long time.

The next battle is the key they expected.

Yun Xing said leisurely:
"You're willing to take the bait. You don't think the church is a good place, do you?"

"Does this count as smearing your 'Holy Church'? Your Excellency is committing a rebellion, which is an even greater crime."

Xie Yuan joked.

The Heaven Beyond is indeed not a good place.

The enemies they encountered along the way were of all kinds, some were no different from the disciples of the outside world's sects and families, and some were so evil that they were plague-like.

If Xie Yuan hadn't fired his gun very quickly, several of them would have exploded. Needless to say, the power of a self-explosion that was close to the strength of a master was very great. It was so determined not to leave the body intact, and everyone had a self-explosion technique. It was really rare in the outside world. It could basically be confirmed that this was a cult among cults.

Yun Xing said calmly:
"Telling the truth is never a crime according to the church rules. It is your family that whitewashes the truth."

"hehe."

Xie Yuan didn't want to argue with Yun Xing, but there really wasn't much to say.

In his opinion, the Zaojiao has a somewhat bloody and primitive atmosphere, and in such an environment there is probably less intrigue and deception - but that is because they can just take action directly.

Resolving disputes in a gentler, albeit annoying, way might be an improvement, perhaps.

Moreover, since there are families and branches within the sect in this outer world, it is inevitable that there will be something hereditary.

Yun Xing is a rebel, but Xie Yuan doesn't know whether he can succeed. Anyway, it won't be easy.

Looking at the three people standing quietly on the huge rock over there, Xie Yuan shook his spear, knowing that the battle was still to come.

The two had already noticed these onlookers, who arrived faster than they expected.

"Is it still useful?"

Yun Xing glanced at Xie Yuan. He would have a heavy burden next.

I don’t know if he can hold on for the continuous fighting.

She felt vaguely worried.

Xie Yuan just smiled and waved his hand:
"I was afraid that you would die on the way and not be able to pay me. When I took on escort missions before, I always asked for money first. It's only because I haven't taken on any work for a long time that I broke the rules.

"Don't worry, I haven't missed a dart yet."

Accompanying Yunxing to the Holy Mountain was just an old job for Xie Yuan.

Seeing that Xie Yuan was still in the mood to joke, Yun Xing nodded slightly:
"After this is accomplished, I will not owe you anything."

Hearing these words reminded Xie Yuan of Yun Xing's unrestrained jokes, and he subconsciously glanced at that exquisite body.

Yun Xing was concentrating on looking at the opposite side, and naturally felt Xie Yuan's gaze. His face froze slightly, and he said with a little embarrassment:

"A saint must be pure. If you are really interested, I can only say sorry. I will ask Elder He Huan for eight or ten furnace tripods to match your status as the head of the Xie family."

Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment. Why did he activate the good guy card?
He just looked at it with admiration, just to relax before the big battle.

Of course he knew the Saint's request, so Situ Wan not only killed people outside the sect, but also killed people inside the sect so that they were silent and everyone was breathless.

If all the dissenting voices were killed, then there would be no one to oppose. After all, religious rules are dead, but people are alive, and they can be changed flexibly. If religious rules were so rigid, people would be the ones to die. The Zaojiao believers who survived were all very open-minded.

But if the saints who come after her do not have this ability and still dare to get married and have children, they will probably be thrown into the holy fire for purification.

He always knew that Yun Xing was just teasing him and never took it seriously. Why did he suddenly get anxious?

Xie Yuan looked at the three people walking slowly towards him.

Their temperaments are different, but their momentum rises to the sky with every step.

Success or failure depends on this one move, so there is indeed some pressure.

Bei Tangyue, dressed in white as white as snow, looked at Yunxing, glanced at Xie Yuan from the corner of her eye, and said softly:
"I didn't expect you could even invite Patriarch Xie to come here. It seems you can make friends."

Yun Xing sneered:
"I just don't want to be friends with you."

"Is it?"

Beitang Yue looked at the corpses on the ground at her feet and said with a smile.

To be fair, Beitang Yue has a beautiful appearance, extraordinary temperament, and is dressed in white, pure as snow. She looks like a goddess who has descended to earth. She looks much more like a saint than the enchanting Yun Xing.

Everything she does is standard, as if she was born that way, or she was brought up to that standard since childhood.

Beitang Yue didn't say anything more, but just turned slightly and said to Xie Yuan:

"Thank you, Patriarch. I am Beitang Yue, the Fire Envoy of the Holy Church. I am honored to meet you."

"Your Excellency, please."

Xie Yuan bowed calmly.

Beitang Yue and the other two all had a gleam of light in their eyes.

They saw Xie Yuan's performance, which repeatedly broke their expectations, and finally made them look up to him and take him seriously.

Now he is calm in front of me and others, could he be so confident?
It’s just that people who win too much often fall into a pit and suffer a lot.

Unless it's people like Ji Xuan.

They are different from their previous opponents.

Beitang Yue showed a decent smile:

"Thank you, Patriarch. I know that you have a deep relationship with the Saint Lady. Yun Xing and I are both disciples of the Saint Lady. We are a family. If you take sides when we are talking, it will be difficult for the Saint Lady to explain. Why don't you just leave now? I will send you off with courtesy. Then you can gain the friendship of the Beitang family and a favor.

"As for what Yunxing promised to give you..."

Beitang Yue smiled:

"Everything remains the same. I can even provide double the resources and skills."

Yun Xing frowned immediately, bit her lip and said nothing.

Although she is now one of the Four Emissaries and the final candidate for the Saint, her status in the church is as high as that of many elders, and her cultivation resources have become inexhaustible.

But there is still a huge difference compared to Beitang Yue, who has the support of two of the three great masters of Tianwai Tian.

If Beitang Yue directly used this point to negotiate, Yunxing would be defeated miserably.

She wanted to argue a little more, but her pride wouldn't allow her to try to keep him. She always knew that asking for favors would never bring her what she wanted.

Xie Yuan looked at the expectant lady and smiled:
"I appreciate your kindness. But I have already promised Envoy Yun to take her up the mountain. If anyone else bribes her casually, our reputation as an escort will be ruined."

Beitang Yue frowned slightly.

She vaguely knew that Xie Yuan seemed to have experience in the escort agency, but she didn't understand how this had anything to do with this time? He was no longer just an escort, so would he still consider those trivial things?

What does that mean? It sounds like I have to pay extra.

Beitang Yue nodded gently and said:
"Master Xie, everything can be discussed. My Beitang family can send an envoy to Chenjun to discuss the remuneration with you in detail. As long as it is not too demanding, I swear on the reputation of the Beitang family that I will not say no for Master Xie's sake. Now, please rest for a while. I want to have a good chat with my fellow disciples."

She took a step forward, but saw Xie Yuan standing still, and her brows slightly furrowed.

"Master Xie, what do you mean?"

"My opinion has been made very clear just now."

Xie Yuan sneered:
"Why don't you listen to what you are saying?
"You want to bribe the head of the Xie family in Chen County?"

He pointed at Beitang Yue and turned his head to look at Yun Xing with a funny look on his face:
"Beitang family? Never heard of them. Where did these little country bumpkins from come from? They talk so funny."

Yun Xing looked at Xie Yuan in a daze, having never expected this reaction from him.

Seeing that his face was smiling and his eyes were clear, Yun Xing's heart moved and for the first time in his life, he felt a surge of warmth.

It turns out that there are really trustworthy people among the aristocratic families.

Beitang Yue and the other two were all startled, and then the Beitang brothers and sisters all looked embarrassed and angry.

Especially when seeing Xie Yuan's exaggerated behavior, the two believers with great backgrounds who were highly respected in Tianwai Tian couldn't help but feel like frogs in a well, even if they didn't think so.

Even though Beitang Yue had been taught since childhood to be careful with her words and actions and to hold herself to the standard of a saint, she had never enjoyed such humiliation before. It was so difficult for her to control herself that her body trembled slightly.

With a choking sound, Beitang Chong drew out his long sword, pointed at Xie Yuan, and shouted angrily:
"Xie Yuan, although my Beitang family is not as powerful as your Xie family, it has been passed down in Tianwaitian for thousands of years, and we have never lacked strong people!"

He was telling the truth. In terms of size, the three major families in Tianwaitian, which were living in a remote corner, might not be as big as the Xie family.
But if you look at the ratio of strong people, the ratio of this demon family is really astonishingly high.

It is related to family culture and religious rules, as well as to the world beyond heaven.

Xie Yuan clearly realized that this Heaven Beyond Heaven was a blessed place, where there was even real spiritual energy. The efficiency of cultivation was much higher than that of the clan land in Chen County where a Feng Shui formation was set up.

Only the place where his master practiced and a few secret places built at great expense were better than here, but they were much smaller in area.

Not to mention, the environment here can easily form a more efficient practice chamber.

However, Xie Yuan didn't come here to engage in a verbal battle. He just wanted to provoke the enemy and increase his chances of winning. Otherwise, he wouldn't use his status as a noble family to bully others.

"A frog in a well has been sitting in it for too long. How can he know that there is a world beyond the world?"

Xie Yuan spared no effort, because he was bound to become a mortal enemy with the person in front of him.

Didn't he say that he had already promised Yunxing to trade with the Demon Cult family? Did he also bring the Beitang family to Chenjun?

He didn't need to look for the secret recipe, Xie Yi would definitely jump up and punish him according to the family rules.

If Yun Xing hadn't really offered Xie Yuan an offer that he couldn't refuse, he wouldn't have wanted to have too close contact with this witch.

If it were him alone, it would be fine, but as the head of the Xie family, he must be careful with his words and actions.

The top three families have always regarded reputation as more important than life. He took on this responsibility. Even if he could not be worthy of the head of the family, he must be worthy of Xie Yi.

If it were the Qian and Yao families, it wouldn’t matter.

In fact, Xie Yuan disguised himself as an acquaintance of the Yao family this time, but unfortunately he was easily recognized.

Hearing Xie Yuan's merciless sarcasm, the three of them became furious, and even Yun Xing coughed lightly twice.

This would have scolded everyone in Tianwai Tian.

Beitang Chong, dressed in a clean blue shirt, swung his sword and stabbed at Xie Yuan:

"Madman, try to see if my Beitang sword is sharp!"

A brilliant light flowed on the sword, and the air was torn apart by it, and two streams of clear air flowed backwards like dragon whiskers.

The man is like jade, and the sword is like a dragon.

Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes. Just by looking at this sword, he could tell that the son of the Beitang family master was extremely powerful. He was probably not inferior to Cui Lei and Wang Qiwen!

He kicked the dragon spirit's tail lightly, and the spear suddenly rushed forward, and then he clenched his hand to hold the spear steadily.

The tip of the spear shook and suddenly stabbed forward, facing the tip of Beitang Chong's sword and engaging in a hard attack.

With a loud bang, the energetic energy formed visible ripples that spread out in all directions, and the gravel produced by several battles became even smaller, almost turning into powder.

Xie Yuan's body swayed, then he stopped, feeling a little awed in his heart.

Relying only on the tenth level of the Great Golden River Skill and the blood energy at the middle level, he was actually at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation.

Beitang Chong is indeed a top master. He has reached the level of a master both inside and out. He only needs to polish and accumulate, and it won’t take long for him to become a master.

Beitang Chong paused slightly, his face also showing seriousness.

Seeing is one thing, just looking at Xie Yuan's domineering spear skills, one-shot kills, but it is true that there are advantages to weapons.

Jiaohun was Xie Xuan's personal weapon in the past. Even if it was not as powerful as a divine weapon, it was not far behind. Even if the effect was blocked, it was invincible just by its own material and the sharpness of the first layer of unlocking.

The enemy's weapons are often no match for his spear, and their weapons are destroyed. Under this powerful weapon, they have no room to display their skills and are defeated in a moment.

With Xie Yuan's current sharp spear, domineering spear skills, and powerful internal strength, even if the enemy is just a little bit away, it would mean the difference between life and death.

However, although Beitang Chong's weapon is not as good as Jiao Hun, it is also a weapon of the Xuanbing level. It just does not have a mysterious effect, and the quality is not so bad that it will collapse at the first touch.

But Beitang Chong still felt a little tired with the weapon. He looked at the tiny gap that appeared on the long sword at the first sight, feeling a little distressed.

What surprised him even more was Xie Yuan’s own strength.

Obviously one can feel the huge difference in their cultivation and blood energy, and his equally top-level internal energy is not much different from the Great Golden River Energy, so he should be able to suppress it steadily.

The result is the same.

I always feel like something is wrong.

Beitang Chong's breath sank, and his sword glowed again, carrying a sword energy that could cut through the sky and covering Xie Yuan.

Looking at the sharp sword energy that was everywhere, Xie Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and from the dazzling light, he saw the key point at a glance.

The spear was suddenly raised up, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and intercepted the sword in mid-air.

Beitang Chong's face suddenly turned red, and his sword move was intercepted when it was only halfway through, just like taking off half of his pants but being forced to stop.

The feeling of being about to release the energy but not yet releasing it made him feel suffocated. A breath of true energy was stuck in his chest, and there was even a fishy taste in his throat.

He forced himself to swallow the blood foam, and this time his eyes were no longer serious, but solemn.

The long sword left several afterimages, and Beitang Chong's sword suddenly stabbed out from the lower three directions, slashing towards Xie Yuan's thigh.

Ding, ding, ding, ding——

The Jiao Hun blocked with his spear, each time steadily catching Beitang Chong's unpredictable sword and preventing it from getting close at all.

Clear light burst out continuously, illuminating Beitang Chong's face, which changed constantly.

He was not fooling around, he really could see through his own swordsmanship!

How can this be?

The Beitang family has stood for thousands of years in Tianwai Tian, ​​and every generation has had members who at least hold high positions as elders in the Zao Cult. It is definitely not the small family that Xie Yuan mentioned.

With the background of Zaojiao and the inheritance of Beitang family, Beitang Chong, as the son of the head of the family and one of the most talented young people of this generation, naturally has superb sword skills, which even ordinary masters from outside would be jealous of.

How could Xie Yuan see through it so easily?

Xie Yuan saw Beitang Chong's sword skills speed up, sword shadows filled the sky, countless afterimages, almost cutting out a vacuum, and felt a little pressure.

When top masters fight, any weakness will be magnified. The difference in blood energy forced Xie Yuan to use more true energy to make up for it when they were in a head-on fight.

Fortunately, he has a lot of true energy.

Beitang Chong felt that Xie Yuan's true energy was even more powerful than he had imagined, and thought it was the peculiarity of the Dajinhe Gong, so he continued to attack fiercely.

Such a frenzy of swordsmanship made Xie Yuan's dragon soul tremble continuously, and his tiger's mouth felt slightly numb.

But that's all.

If it were any other technique, it might put Xie Yuan under even greater pressure.

But he used swordsmanship just like the other young men from wealthy families.

This is only the fifth level swordsmanship of Xie's arsenal. It's not that Beitang family doesn't have better ones. With the background of a big family of the Demon Cult, they should have seventh or even eighth level swordsmanship.

However, the sixth level is already an extremely difficult high-level grandmaster sword technique such as the Nine Styles of Cloud Dragon. Although Beitang could not reach the grandmaster level, being able to practice the fifth level could already make him a genius in swordsmanship.

However, Xie Yuan could handle this kind of swordsmanship with ease just by relying on his understanding of the Nine Styles of Cloud Dragon.

With the sword heart, he would have flashes of inspiration from time to time and could do things effortlessly.

And the longer they fight, the clearer they see, and the more agile their swordsmanship becomes.

So, although Beitang Chong felt that he had the upper hand in cultivation, he was unable to achieve anything; his techniques were at a disadvantage and were becoming increasingly strenuous.

His sword was like a violent storm, huge waves, or a dragon flying through the storm, moving freely and with infinite power.

However, Xie Yuan's spear was the storm. No matter how Beitang Chong thrust his sword left and right, he could not find a way out in the rain that enveloped the world, and gradually reached a dead end.

The other three people watched the fight from the sidelines, being wary of each other, but gradually, their minds were involuntarily drawn into it.

They were all shocked. Even though they had seen Xie Yuan kill many powerful men in the sect, they had not expected the current situation.

Because Beitang Chong is different from the previous people.

Although he is Beitang Yue's fire protector, if he participates in the ceremony alone, then all the people he meets before can only serve as his assistants.

He is willing to be a supporting role for the long-term benefit of his family, but that doesn't mean he is just a supporting role.

Even among the many Kitchen Gods who participated in the ceremony, Beitang Chong was one of the most dazzling ones.

However, in front of Xie Yuan, people who are not aware of the situation may not be able to see this.

The dazzling sword that usually dominated its peers now seemed mediocre and full of mistakes.

It was as if he was asking the family sword master for advice and his performance was just like that.

Xie Yuan didn't hold a sword, but his aura as he stood there was like a sword master.

Even Beitang's cultivation, which was much higher than his, now seemed insignificant, and instead seemed even more uneven.

No matter how outstanding and dazzling he was in the past, now he was completely restrained in front of Xie Yuan, which only served to highlight his strength.

In front of Xie Yuan, Beitang Chong really became a supporting role.

Beitang Yue, who had an extraordinary temperament, seemed to have a face covered with dust.

Looking at Xie Yuan, who was invincible with his spear and had the upper hand, she couldn't help but think of Xie Yuan's comment about the "small family", and her fists clenched. After years of cultivating Qi, it was broken in one day.

Lei Xianlun's gaze behind his mask was even deeper. He dragged the door knife on the gravel again and again, causing sparks to fly. He seemed to be unable to hold back.

Yun Xing's eyes lit up as he watched, and he suddenly felt that there was great potential.

She looked at the other side and couldn't help herself, so she said sarcastically:
"Why, you can't help but want to help your brother? Are you afraid that your Beitang Chenxing will be beaten to death by the big family?"

Beitang Yue's pretty face was gloomy, and she finally couldn't help but whispered:

"Cousin, please help me capture this beast."

Lei Xianlun responded. Before he could move, a gun shadow shot over from a distance and engulfed him in the battle.

Xie Yuan laughed loudly, and the sound shook the whole area:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!

"Come on, all of you. I, Xie, have nothing to fear!"

(End of this chapter)