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Chapter 41 Who Can Stop Us?!
An outrageous scene unfolded.

With her superior cultivation, techniques, and weapons, Ye Yiqing shattered the silver sword one by one.

But the silver sword fell to the ground and returned to Liu Chengfeng's body, still frantically shooting sword after sword at Ye Yiqing.

The Nine Water Silver Swords surged towards Ye Yiqing like a raging river, forcing her to retreat step by step.

As a powerful being who guides others, the power of nature can absolutely crush the powerful beings in the treasure mountain's divine treasury.

Ye Yiqing's Fiery Bird Technique can burn enemies with flames a hundred meters away, and even the experts of Baoshan cannot stop it.

However, Liu Chengfeng's Flying Cloud Golden Sword Technique can kill enemies from hundreds or even thousands of meters away.

It is Ye Yiqing, not Liu Chengfeng, who cannot get close to the enemy right now.

Ye Yiqing was forced to retreat step by step, both shocked and furious.

Shooting the Sun Style is one of the four styles of the Flying Cloud Golden Sword Technique.

The powerful figures present were dumbfounded, having never seen a powerful expert from Baoshan defeat a powerful expert from Jieyin.

"Can this still happen?"

Su Youqian was dumbfounded. The flying sword technique and the Nine Water Sword Pill were both from his Su family, but he had never heard of them having such power.

"you dare--"

Seeing Ye Yiqing in distress, Cheng Nan, eager to protect her, shouted and, holding the Purple Gold Cauldron in both hands, smashed it wildly at Liu Chengfeng.

Cheng Nan is stronger than Ye Yiqing, at the second level of the Guiding Realm.

Although the purple-gold cauldron in his hand was of low grade, when it was smashed down, it weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms, as heavy as a mountain, and shattered the air and the ground.

Moreover, the cauldron contained a potent fire that roared in, scorching the forest and burning the earth.

Liu Chengfeng let out a long roar, opening his mouth to unleash nine chilling swords, their sword light raging like a waterfall, blocking the way at the very front.

Guardian Sword Style, one of the four styles.

Cheng Nan, at the second level of the Guiding Realm, was far too powerful. Even with the Nine Water Sword Pill and the Innate Sword Technique pushed to their limits, they couldn't withstand it.

With a "bang," the Nine Water Sword Pellet and the Waterfall Sword Qi were smashed to pieces.

Liu Chengfeng was blasted away, and the essence fire splashed onto his body, threatening to burn through it.

The Golden Dragon Heart Sutra circulated continuously, a dragon's roar resounded, and dragon scales formed a protective barrier against the intense fire, yet the body was still scorched painfully.

The innate mental technique, in addition to physical damage, can also block the forces of nature.

If it were any other powerful expert from the Treasure Mountain, they wouldn't be able to stop them at all.

Liu Chengfeng was in the air when he flew backwards and landed on a rock in the Lihuo River.

Lava flows beneath your feet, and waves of heat wash over you.

"I will kill you today—"

Cheng Nan caught up, determined not to quell his anger until he killed Liu Chengfeng.

"roll--"

The celestial bodies in Liu Chengfeng's mind shone brightly, and with a sweep of his Thunder Sound Staff, he swept up the magma in the River of Fire.

With the help of the ancient tree, Liu Chengfeng unleashed the magma whipped up by the Thunderclap Staff, which instantly poured down like a torrential downpour towards Cheng Nan and Ye Yiqing.

Cheng Nan and Ye Yiqing were shocked and immediately activated their protective abilities.

"I'll kill you, and no one can stop me—"

Liu Chengfeng's resolve to kill Pan Nuolin was as firm as iron.

Panorin was horrified and retreated hastily.

"presumptuous--"

Ye Yitian was furious when she saw that Liu Chengfeng didn't take her seriously.

Ye Yitian shouted, his mental cultivation technique activated, and his power erupted, sending flames hundreds of meters high shooting up behind him.

With hands forming a mudra, a roar resounded, and a hundred-meter-tall fire bull-like phenomenon charged forward, its powerful impact capable of overturning a mountain peak.

The flames ignited by the fire ox scorched the ground.

Liu Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat. He roared and threw his Thunderclap Staff, which flew a hundred meters into the air and smashed five times towards the Fire Bull's head.

With a long roar, the sword body blazed brightly, and the Nine Water Silver Sword burst forth, forming a forest of nine swords that formed a defensive stance in front.

The difference in strength was too great. Ye Yitian was at the third stage of the Guiding Realm and had already activated the Life Furnace. His power absolutely crushed Liu Chengfeng.

The Thunderclap Staff failed to kill the Fire Bull; instead, it snapped in two with a "bang," and the Fire Bull crashed into the Senluo Sword Waterfall, shattering the Nine Guardian Swords.

Liu Chengfeng retreated at top speed, but was still knocked away and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Just as he was about to fall into the River of Fire, Liu Chengfeng let out a long howl, the celestial bodies rotated, the sound of water rose, and all the magma in the river spewed up.

"Break it for me——"

Liu Chengfeng manipulated the magma in his palm, like a fire dragon, roaring as he charged towards the fire bull, crashing heavily into it and pushing the fire bull backward step by step.

Liu Chengfeng used celestial bodies and the power of the ancient tree to control the Li Huo River.

"Certainly--"

Ye Yitian was shocked by how outrageous this was.

The Four Beast Seals were unleashed, unleashing raging flames. The Fiery Bird, the Flaming Pig, and the Crimson Serpent charged towards the hundred-meter-long fire dragon, the four beasts battling one dragon.

Both are Four Fierce Beast Techniques, but when Ye Yitian uses them, they are far more powerful than when Ye Yiqing uses them. Ye Yiqing can only specialize in the Fierce Bird Technique.

Ignoring Ye Yitian, Liu Chengfeng unleashed his Purple Cloud Waterfall Technique and charged towards Pannuolin.

With a long roar, divine blood, sword body, and mental techniques erupted simultaneously, and the body and sword became one, with a three-hundred-meter sword beam shooting up.

Breaking Sword Style! The nine swords combine into one, and the Nine Water Silver Sword shoots swiftly towards Pannuolin.

Pan Nuolin was terrified. He fled while drawing his sword to protect himself. The sword shadows were numerous, and the sword curtain was filled with lightning. Yuan Ni appeared and protected his body.

Pannulin hastily engaged in battle, his blood and energy depleted, his strength insufficient, and his defense greatly reduced, leaving him vulnerable and unable to withstand the Sword Breaking Style.

With a "bang," the sword-breaking technique pierced through the sword curtain and penetrated the protective elemental mud.

With a scream, the Nine Water Silver Sword pierced through his shoulder, pinning Pannuolin to the ground.

"Die to me——"

Liu Chengfeng caught up in one step, picked up the Thunderclap Cudgel that had been broken in two with both hands, and smashed it down heavily.

"help me--"

Pan Nuolin screamed in horror. Liu Chengfeng was too fast. The broken stick had already hit Pan Nuolin, and the others were too late to help.

After several blows, even though Pan Nuolin activated his Yuan Ni to protect himself, he was forced back to his original form, his bones broken and flesh shattered, his body covered in blood.

"you dare--"

With a furious shout, Lei Jun arrived, accompanied by continuous thunderous roars.

Liu Chengfeng's face darkened, and the World Tree in the sea of ​​blood lit up, stretching its branches and leaves, preparing to fight Lei Jun.

He planned to devour the two spiritual pools of Qiuchi Kingdom. He wanted to test how much power the ancient tree could borrow under the influence of celestial bodies.

Celestial bodies can be harnessed for power; if the World Tree is used for support, the amount of power harnessed becomes immeasurable.

"roll--"

Before Liu Chengfeng could even fight desperately, he let out a deep shout, and the iron tablet, as imposing as a mountain, crashed down, shattering clouds and breaking rivers with unstoppable force.

Lei Jun drew his sword, but it was slapped back with a "bang".

Han Qi descended from the sky, like a mountain blocking their way. Lei Jun couldn't get over it, and Ye Yitian and the others couldn't either.

"die--"

Pan Nuolin screamed in agony as Liu Chengfeng smashed his head. The broken club remained embedded in Pan Nuolin's chest, its blood staining the stone bricks.

"The Holy Sect of Ascending Dragon, kill them all without hesitation!"

Liu Chengfeng was imposing and filled with murderous intent.

Lei Jun was so angry he vomited blood; he could only watch helplessly as Panolin was killed.

"Go and fetch the fire."

Han Qi remained expressionless, a man who could hold off ten thousand.

Liu Chengfeng turned and left, taking Cheng Nan's ancient urn and rushing towards the Li Huo River.

"you--"

Cheng Nan was furious. This ancient urn was a treasure of the Cheng family, and it was snatched away by Liu Chengfeng in the blink of an eye.

"rise--"

Standing by the river, Liu Chengfeng borrowed the power of the ancient tree to absorb the fire.

Tiny flames shot out from the magma in the Fire River, indistinguishable from the magma with the naked eye.

The flaming flames were collected into the ancient urn.

Ye Yitian and the others could only watch as Liu Chengfeng collected the Li Fire. They couldn't understand why Liu Chengfeng collected the Li Fire so easily.

They stripped away a large amount of magma but couldn't find a single trace of embers.

Ye Yitian and the others wanted to rush over and snatch the fire, but with Han Qi blocking their way, no one could get past.

While Liu Chengfeng was collecting the Li Fire, in the Grandmaster's Mansion, in an elegant and beautiful courtyard, there were pavilions and waterside terraces surrounded by long corridors.

Inside the pavilion, Ye Ziyang played chess with Wu Yuanqing, the royal envoy.

"Grand Marshal, I can seize Li Huo."

A middle-aged man asked Ye Ziyang for permission to take charge.

This middle-aged man, dressed in cloth and straw sandals, with a square face and eagle eyes, and a black turban tied around his head, exuded an aura of dominance, as if no one could stop him.

Li Longbiao, the strongest of the Three Protectors of the Grandmaster's Mansion, is Ye Ziyang's beloved general.

"A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan; let it go."

"A fire that has been separated from its source is rare..."

Li Longbiao was unwilling to give up; the fire was right in front of him.

"With an ancestral hall, why worry about not having a proper fire?"

Ye Ziyang placed his piece and looked at Wu Yuanqing.

"Brother Wu, you have suffered a defeat."

"If no one dies, where will the hatred come from? How can the Ascending Dragon Holy Sect exert its efforts?"

Wu Yuanqing also made a move.

"Would you be willing to come and perform the Dragon Ascension Saint Slash?"

Ye Ziyang looked at the chessboard.

"I don't know, but he's about to become a demigod."

These words made Ye Ziyang freeze, and Wu Yuanqing made another move.

"Grand Marshal, you've lost your composure. I've won this round."

Ye Ziyang laughed, not caring about winning or losing.

After filling a jar with the fire, Liu Chengfeng turned and left.

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Su Youqian had already prepared the precious chariot and beckoned Liu Chengfeng and Han Qi to get in.

Han Qi didn't ride in his carriage; instead, she flew away.

Su Youqian dared not linger, and spurred his horse onward, the divine steed flying like the wind, rushing towards the royal palace.

Ye Yitian and the others could only watch helplessly as Liu Chengfeng led Li Huo away.

"It worked! I never thought it would work! Brother, you're amazing, you're incredible!"

As they rushed toward the palace, Su Youqian was excited. Seeing that Liu Chengfeng was injured, he quickly bandaged him up.

Liu Chengfeng hurriedly thanked the ancient tree.

"No need to thank me. After you open the ancestral hall, come and see me."

The ancient tree, delicate and timid, seemed to hold a hint of anticipation.

"Tch, what's so interesting about him? He's just a junior."

The stone lion was disdainful and arrogant.

"He will surely become a god."

The ancient tree had confidence in Liu Chengfeng, while the stone lion remained silent.

Liu Chengfeng promised that he would definitely go to see the ancient tree.

Back at the royal palace, Empress Qiuchi remained seated behind her jade table, her face as cold as ice.

She received the Flame of Departure, her expression remaining cold, her imperial bearing unchanged.

"Why are you leaving the fire?"

Liu Chengfeng was curious. Now that they were even, neither owed the other anything and neither asked anything of the other.

"It's not your business."

Empress Qiuchi did not answer, and Liu Chengfeng did not press for an answer. He could not withstand such a strong woman's outburst.

What kind of cultivation technique do you want?

Empress Qiuchi looked at Liu Chengfeng, her imperial aura overwhelming.

"The virtuous mantras of the treasure mountain's divine collection are of any grade."

Liu Chengfeng had his own plans. His Flying Cloud Golden Sword Technique was already at the Xianjuan Xiantian level, but his mental cultivation method was still at the Renjuan Xiantian level, which was his weakness.

If he had mastered the Sage's Heart Sutra and combined it with the Flying Cloud Golden Sword Technique, with his innate power, he could not only kill Pan Nuolin today, but also Cheng Nan.

Empress Qiuchi looked at Liu Chengfeng and remained silent for a moment.

"I'll give you the Azure Phoenix Heart Sutra, a superior-grade virtuous scroll. Can you cultivate it?"

Within the same divine treasure, advanced cultivation techniques can be compatible with lower-level techniques, but this is not absolute.

The Azure Phoenix Heart Sutra is already the best Heart Sutra for the royal family in the Treasure Mountain Divine Treasury realm.

This was the mental cultivation method that Empress Qiuchi practiced back then.

"If it can't be repaired, I'll replace it with another one."

Liu Chengfeng hadn't expected Empress Qiuchi to be so generous, offering a high-grade Xian scroll right away, though he didn't care what grade it was.

However, Liu Chengfeng felt something was amiss. How could the Empress Qiuchi give away the royal secret manual so easily? What were her intentions?

"Do you think it's a cabbage?"

"What if I upgrade the superior grade of the 'Virtuous Scroll' to a top grade? Can I exchange it?"

"Can you fuse and create something of the highest quality?"

Empress Qiuchi's eyes shone with a strange light, and her imperial might surged like a tide, instantly engulfing her.

(End of this chapter)