Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 435 Shall we make a deal, Ren Jianshen

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow and said, "Impressive skill."

With a light touch of the toes, the body floats backward, like a wisp of smoke or a white feather, drifting and swaying with the wind.

Just then, the woman in yellow shouted, "Sword God Ren is so dashing, watch this move!"

With a wave of his hands, the wind suddenly shifted, sometimes blowing forward, sometimes swirling endlessly. In an instant, the surrounding trees and boulders were covered with a thin layer of ice, icy cold.

Ren Shaoyang watched as the ice layer grew thicker and thicker, the cold wind vibrating the frost and making strange cracking sounds, like broken copper and scrap iron making a great noise.

Ren Jianshen laughed heartily: "What a fine 'Sacred Heart Technique'! I underestimated you!" He immediately raised his hand, flicked his sleeve, and made a circle.

call!
An unparalleled swirling force swept in, forcing the winds into a tornado, even more chilling and fierce, accompanied by ghostly howls.

It fought against the cold wind in the woman in yellow, and they were evenly matched.

Seeing the stalemate, Ren Shaoyang flicked his sleeve and shouted, "Behold my 'Great Brahma Banner'!"

The tornado shot out like an arrow. Upon seeing this, the woman in yellow felt as if she had been exposed to the elements, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. Knowing that she could not withstand the attack head-on, she suddenly leaped into the air to avoid the blast.

There was a loud bang.

The ice layer broke off, turning into hundreds of ice chips that surged out, while vegetation and boulders tumbled and rolled, flying into the sky with the tornado.

Ren Shaoyang landed and suddenly looked up at the sky.

A soft, tinkling sound could be heard, which then grew louder and louder, accompanied by a biting, relentless wind.

The woman in yellow flew in the sky, with dark clouds rolling in. She waved her hands, and in the blink of an eye, hail and rain fell down.

In an instant, Ren Shaoyang was surrounded by rolling waves, magnificent and brilliant, with endless rain and hail carrying icy energy.

When faced with such divine might, ordinary people would surely feel as insignificant as a grain of sand, trapped in a deadly situation with no way to escape, left only to wait for death.

But the woman in yellow was facing the "Sword God"!
He suddenly turned sideways, soaring into the sky, with hail and rain splashing everywhere. He stretched out his right hand, clenched his fingers, and grabbed at the woman in yellow.

The woman in the yellow shirt extended her left hand and placed her five fingers together.

In an instant, the energy between their hands clashed, creating a dazzling display.

air!
The hailstones surrounding Ren Shaoyang and the woman in yellow suddenly dissipated, and even the dark clouds in the sky vanished in an instant, allowing the sun to shine down again.

The two men flipped their wrists and turned their hands in a variety of ways.

The woman in yellow unleashed a series of exquisite techniques, including finger swords, palm knives, grappling, and palm strikes. Her attacks and defenses were endless and varied, and each move was perfectly executed, a marvel beyond words.

In comparison, Ren Shaoyang is far inferior.

He made no other superfluous movements, but simply used two fingers as a base, twisting his wrist and turning his elbow to evolve a sword technique within a small space.

"Heavenly Sword Collapses the Mountain!"
With a "whoosh," a sword light slashed down.

All the strange phenomena of heaven and earth were swept away, leaving only that unparalleled, gleaming cold light.

The woman in the yellow shirt exclaimed in surprise and quickly landed, dodging to the side.

The sword flashed.

Ren Shaoyang appeared beside her, and a palm strike swept across her left shoulder, paralyzing half of the woman in yellow. She lurched a few steps, but suddenly her vision blurred, and she felt a gust of wind rushing towards her again.

She tried to dodge, but she was no match for Ren Shaoyang's ghostly "Sword Silk Crossing the Void" technique. She felt a tightness around her neck, as if an iron band had been put on it, and she was lifted into the air and crashed into a tree trunk with a bang!

The woman in the yellow shirt felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, as if her back was about to split open, and her neck felt like it was about to be broken in two. Looking closely, she saw Ren Shaoyang with one hand on his waist and the other gripping her neck, his face indifferent, his eyes as cold as frost, staring intently at her.

That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a chick, not a person.

The woman in yellow thought to herself, "He's just like my master, both equally cold-hearted." Thinking this, she smiled faintly, "Excellent skill, excellent swordsmanship!"

"You think," Ren Shaoyang's voice was soft and cold, "that I wouldn't dare kill you?"

The woman in yellow laughed and said, "Hehe, if Sword God Ren wants to kill someone, he won't waste words with me."

Suddenly, she felt the hand gripping her neck tighten, and she blurted out, "Tianmen Luo Xian greets the Sword God!"

As everyone knows, "Sword God" Ren Shaoyang is a man who kills in a fit of rage; he will draw his sword as soon as he sees you.

The fact that he's only holding Luo Xian by the neck right now means he doesn't want to for the time being. Of course, there's no guarantee.

Not wanting to does not mean you can't.

It depends on his mood.

Ren Shaoyang said, "Tianmen?" He looked them up and down, then sneered, "Don't you all consider yourselves gods? You actually came to me, Ren, on your own initiative?"

"You flatter me." Luo Xian forced a smile. "We have long admired the name of the Sword God. Now that the Wushen Jue Palace has invaded the Central Plains and the Divine Land is in trouble, it is only natural that we think of you first."

"Bullshit!" Ren Shaoyang cursed. "You think you can fool the world, but you can fool me? With Di Shitian's martial arts skills, dealing with Jue Wushen is like crushing an ant. You come to me? Is this just a waste of time?"

"Oh no! He actually knows Master's name!" Luo Xian was shocked and wondered. "Moreover, he seems to know Master's martial arts very well. How could this be? Could there be a traitor within the Heavenly Gate?"

Thinking of this, Luo Xian immediately changed to a pitiful expression and said, "Sword God Ren, you're making it hard for me to breathe. Could you please put me down first?"

"Ha, even the 'Demon Mother' can play the victim?"

He indeed knew the Heavenly Gate very well!

Luo Xian's gaze turned cold, but she still said in a delicate voice, "This servant really can't take it anymore, Sword God Ren~!"

As soon as she let go, Luo Xian slid down, her legs went weak, and she almost knelt on the ground.

Ren Shaoyang glanced at Luo Xian, who was coughing incessantly while clutching her neck, and said indifferently, "Stop pretending."

Luo Xian raised her delicate, jade-like face and said angrily, "Don't you show any tenderness or compassion to girls?"

“That’s extravagant,” Ren Shaoyang smiled. “I don’t have that.”

"Sigh, he truly lives up to his title of 'Sword God,' ruthless and heartless, even more so than the Sword Saint."

"I'm going to correct you."

Ren Shaoyang grabbed her smooth chin, which felt like white jade. He laughed and said, "Don't compare me to the Sword Saint."

Luo Xian was unable to move, her face flushed as she asked, "Why? Didn't you make a twenty-year duel agreement?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "The duel only means that I acknowledge his Sword Twenty-Three, not that he can be my equal."

Luo Xian was taken aback: "Is that so?"

"That's true," Ren Shaoyang said indifferently. "He's not worthy to be compared to me."

Luo Xian was speechless at these shocking words. Although this person was dressed in plain clothes, he was as handsome as a god. His every move exuded extraordinary demeanor, as if he were aloof and detached from the world, the only one in the vast forest.

Ren Shaoyang suddenly lowered his hand and said calmly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"what is the problem?"

"Why did you come to see me?" Ren Shaoyang asked casually. "Or rather, what is Di Shitian's purpose?"

“Ren Jianshen really knows Tianmen well.” Luo Xian put away her delicate demeanor and said, word by word.

Ren Shaoyang glanced at her and smiled, "To be honest, I really liked how shy you were just now."

Hearing the teasing, Luo Xian didn't feel offended and casually said, "If Sword God Ren likes it, how about I change back to this?" She swayed her body slightly, twisted her waist, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly became charming.

Especially those bright, expressive eyes, which evoke a sense of tenderness and make one want to hold them in one's arms and play with them.

It's a pity that the Sword God was actually a real tough guy.

"No thanks," Ren Shaoyang waved his hand. "It's not very interesting."

"Boring?" Luo Xian paused slightly, her tone unfriendly. "You're the one who likes me, and you're also the one who's boring. Is this what a dog of a man is like?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "You are really overthinking it. In fact, I am cold-hearted and only care about my sword. No matter how beautiful you are, you are nothing but a beautiful skeleton to me."

"is it?"

Luo Xian wrinkled her nose. A sudden gust of wind and snow rose, landing on her head and turning into a cloud of mist.

A small water stain dampened her hair, with water droplets hanging from the tips, as she looked softly at Ren Shaoyang with her clear eyes.

"Cold-hearted sword god, are your eyes still empty?"

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow, his eyes darting around.

Luo Xian chuckled softly, "It seems you're not as cold-hearted as you think." Suddenly, she changed the subject, "Interested in making a deal, Sword God Ren?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "A deal?"

“Master knows that you will inevitably clash with Wushen Juegong. With the strength of the Three Fiends, Wushen Juegong can be defeated with ease.”

Luo Xian took out a piece of paper from his pocket and respectfully handed it over.

"However, the strongest person in Japan is not Jue Wushen, but the Emperor and Jue Wushen's senior brother, the God of Fist!"

You're wrong!
The most powerful are the Xuanhua Great Demon God, the two brothers who are the chief, as well as Hayato Ten'in, Dairi Zongguo and others.

Of course, Emperor Rencheng Zhi, thirty years later, could be called the strongest. However, after he broke the peerless sword, he sparred with Lao Bu bare-handed and got a good beating. His coolness really dropped.

Ren Shaoyang took the paper, glanced at it, and smiled, "You've put a lot of thought into this. It's actually a defense map of the Wushen Jue Palace and the Japanese Imperial Palace."

"If Ren Jianshen wants to go to Japan to eliminate the threat completely, Tianmen will provide a large ship with arrays engraved on it to dispel the storms at sea and ensure a safe arrival."

Ren Shaoyang looked up at her, seemingly lost in thought, and suddenly said, "These are indeed things that I cannot refuse, but I would like to ask, what is the price?"

"The price?" Luo Xian laughed. "It's simple. Master wants to use the three villains to make a move!"

Ren Shaoyang said casually, "That's it?"

Luo Xian said strangely, "Sword God Ren, you think that's not enough? You can make any more requests. Whether it's divine weapons, martial arts manuals, gold and silver jewelry, or peerless beauties, we can satisfy you."

She paused, brought her face closer, stared into his eyes, bit her lip, and said in a cautious yet pleading tone, "Even me."

"Hehe, there's no need for that!" Ren Shaoyang waved his hand in refusal.

To be fair, this enchantress is indeed skilled at seduction. With every smile and frown, she exudes a delicate and charming aura, coupled with her exceptional beauty. If he hadn't already successfully "moved" her, he would probably have been completely bewitched by the goddess.

Luo Xian wrinkled her nose and said, "Does this mean that no further requests are needed, Sword God Ren?"

"How can I refuse a free benefit!" Ren the rascal said with a grin. "I just don't want you."

Luo Xian was taken aback, her elfin eyes staring blankly at him. She opened her mouth, paused for a few moments, and then asked slowly, "Sword God Ren, have you agreed to Master's deal?"

"sure."

Aren't you going to ask what I'm doing?

"No need, we'll find out when the time comes."

"If I were to condemn you to eternal damnation, would that be acceptable?"

Luo Xian leaned closer, smiled slightly, and exuded a fragrant, cool aura, like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains.

Ren Shaoyang smiled calmly, exuding an aura of dominance that instantly shattered the enchanting atmosphere created by Luo Xian.

"You should definitely give it a try."

Those four simple words made Luo Xian move back a little.

Looking at Ren Shaoyang again, he felt his energy growing stronger and stronger, as if a giant Buddha with closed eyes sat cross-legged with palms raised, towering thousands of feet high. He couldn't help but have difficulty breathing and almost knelt down.

When she came to her senses, she suddenly saw a faint figure in front of her; Ren Jianshen had vanished without a trace!

Luo Xian was no longer as charming as before; her eyes were filled with fear.

"This person is even less 'human' than Master!"
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P.S.: My relatives came today and asked me to take them to climb the Great Wall. It was absolutely packed with people, there wasn't a single spot to stand!

I rushed to write this when I got home tonight, and I'm so proud of myself! (Hands on hips)
Given their hard work, shouldn't we give them some monthly passes to cheer them on?
(End of this chapter)