A Man in the Snow: Starting with a Sword Challenge to the Northern Liang Prince's Palace

Hong Xixiang was unparalleled in divination, but he could never have imagined that Ye Yun possessed a celestial sword within his sea of ​​consciousness.

The fact that Hong Xixiang dared to send his Yin spirit out of his body and into Ye Yun's consciousness meant that even if he were a peerless expert in the Heavenly Realm, no matter how strong his cultivation was, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand Hong Xixiang's sword strike.

"Ye Yun, the power of the immortal sword is not something you can control right now. I can leave at any time if I wish."

Hong Xixiang's entire body was surrounded by azure energy, which was used to block the scorching sword intent released by Ye Yun.

But what he said made sense. Although this was Ye Yun's home turf, Ye Yun could not use the power of the immortal sword. Although he could forcibly mobilize it, he was not confident that he could destroy Hong Xixiang's Yin spirit.

"Can't kill you? Who said I was going to kill you?"

Ye Yun revealed a cunning expression.

Suddenly, a huge sword formation formed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Although it did not mobilize the power of the immortal sword, it still had the aura of the immortal sword.

A sword prison instantly locked up Hong Xixiang's spirit.

Hong Xixiang transformed his fingers into a sword and unleashed it.

In an attempt to sever the cage of sword intent, the azure sword energy broke through several strands of sword intent, but instantly returned to its original state.

"Hong Xixiang, this is my consciousness space. Unless you can harm my primordial spirit, you can only leave by exhausting the power of my sea of ​​consciousness. Take your time playing with me!"

As soon as Ye Yunyuan finished speaking, he flew above the immortal sword, sat cross-legged, and prepared for a long-term battle with Hong Xixiang.

A long time has passed since the divine consciousness entered the mortal realm.

But the outside world is only a fleeting moment.

Ye Yun regained his senses and grabbed Hong Xixiang by the neck. Without his primordial spirit, Hong Xixiang was a lamb to the slaughter.

With a single finger strike, he was about to completely annihilate Hong Xixiang's physical body.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword ringing out rang out.

It pierced through the clouds and slashed towards Ye Yun.

His natal flying sword shimmered with golden light and shattered the incoming sword.

Then a young Taoist appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Yun: "Ye Yun, don't act rashly, release your uncle's spirit."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed with golden light as he discovered that the aura emanating from this young Taoist priest was somewhat similar to that of Hong Xixiang, who had awakened the power of the three sages.

Who are you?

"The new leader of Wudang Mountain is Li Yufu."

The young Taoist priest, dressed in an ordinary robe, spoke very politely.

Li Yufu?

Ye Yun was startled.

Could his guess be true?

This person is Hong Xixiang's protector.

Ye Yun grasped Hong Xixiang's body with one hand and asked with a firm gaze, "Did you come from heaven?"

"Yes and no!"

Li Yufu said calmly.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Yun asked again.

"I have only awakened a memory. My uncle needs my protection, and I am merely an avatar of a powerful being. With your strength, if you wish to ascend and pursue a higher realm, do not do anything foolish."

Li Yufu's words clearly contained a warning element.

"One last question: can that powerful being come here?"

Ye Yun asked again.

Li Yufu was taken aback.

"It seems impossible; this place cannot withstand it."

Ye Yun found the young Taoist priest quite interesting.

"Since they can't come, let's just wipe them out first."

The words fell.

Sword energy crisscrossed, and Hong Xixiang's physical body was shattered into pieces, disappearing from the world.

"you…!"

Li Yufu showed anger, but thought that it didn't matter if the physical body was destroyed, as long as Hong Xixiang's true spirit was still there, then there was no problem.

Anyway, he'll have to reincarnate and start over.

"What do you want?"

Ye Yun said coldly, he didn't have time to continue entangled with this little Taoist priest, he still had to kill Xu Fengnian.

The Liangmang War has officially begun.

To complete his plan to gather all the fortune of the world.

As for Hong Xixiang's seven hundred years of cultivation, he naturally intends to devour it, release its true spirit, and wait for it to cultivate to its full potential and become a powerful being before killing it.

"Ye Yun, release the true spirit of Lu Zu."

This time, Li Yufu was truly enraged.

An unknown wooden sword flew out from somewhere and hovered around him.

"So, you have to take action."

Although Ye Yun kills people, he does not kill indiscriminately. If others do not provoke him, he will not kill people randomly.

call-!

"To pay or not to pay!"

Li Yufu was a kind-hearted person who rarely got angry, but since Ye Yun had trapped the true spirit of the person he considered most important, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

"What if I don't pay?"

Ye Yun sneered, "At worst, I'll just kill one more person."

What kind of protector is that, as long as it's not some powerful being descending upon us?

What is he afraid of?

Unless he wants to destroy the whole world.

"go!"

Without warning, an ancient-looking wooden sword, its entire body radiating a bluish-gray hue, slashed towards Ye Yun.

This wooden sword is no ordinary sword; it was crafted by the new leader of Wudang, combining the wooden sword gifted by Hong Xixiang with the work of the Five Sacred Mountains Master.

It looks like a wooden sword, but it is actually a flying sword.

If they can't reach an agreement, then fighting is the only option.

With a thought, Ye Yun caused the Purple Cloud to rotate continuously, forming purple lightning in the sky above, stirring up the wind and clouds. The flying sword, carrying the purple lightning, suddenly smashed into the wooden sword.

"As expected... Who exactly are you, trying to stop me from achieving my goal?"

Li Yufu roared angrily.

This is a natal flying sword that only sword cultivators possess.

In this world, there are no true sword cultivators.

Even if people like Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a are not the "sword cultivators" mentioned in the world above.

The two exchanged a sword strike, seemingly evenly matched.

But only Li Yufu knew that his wooden sword was already broken.

It was dealing with the natal flying sword that sword cultivators had to overcome countless difficulties to condense.

After putting away the wooden sword, Li Yufu suddenly bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the sword.

A sword aura shot straight into the sky.

This is Lü Zu's "Heavenly Way" sword, which emphasizes conforming to the principles of Heaven and resonating with the universe.

This path is very powerful, but it can only exist under the Heavenly Dao. Yet this one sword is enough to open the "Heavenly Gate".

Li Yufu used his own cultivation to forcefully break through the barrier between heaven and earth and open the Heavenly Gate.

"Open the Heavenly Gate?"

Ye Yun looked on in confusion at Li Yufu's actions.

Could it be that they want him to forcibly ascend, taking Lu Zu's true spirit with him, so that someone can subdue him?

pity.

If Lu Dongxuan could open the Heavenly Gate without entering, I could have done it long ago.

"open!"

Rumble.

With that shout.

In the sky, the clouds spun wildly, forming a huge vortex, and a blinding golden light flashed.

The Heavenly Gate opens.

It's still that familiar taste, that familiar Tianmen.

Li Yufu touched his brow, and a golden rune shot through the sky, flying directly towards the cracked Heavenly Gate.

Then the Heavenly Gate closed.

Li Yufu took deep breaths. His current cultivation level was not yet at its peak; he could barely open the Heavenly Gate.

"So, you're asking for help."

Ye Yun did not stop him, also wanting to see what an immortal looked like.

As a result, the Heavenly Gate was directly closed.

Li Yufu is too weak!

Perhaps only Ye Yun would dare to say that the Land Immortal Realm is weak.

"Ye Yun, I cannot kill you, so naturally I cannot save Lu Zu's true spirit, but there will always be someone who can."

Li Yufu's cultivation level is already unstable, and he may be at risk of falling from his current level.

Ye Yun didn't care at all; he would go and see this so-called "Immortal Realm" sooner or later.

but…….

"Li Yufu, I'll take your life."