Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

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"Brother Han."

Meng Shi arrived in mid-air on his flying sword and immediately spotted Han Feiyu sitting cross-legged on a futon beside the wooden house.

"Brother Meng, are your men almost here?" Han Feiyu asked, having calmed down.

Meng Shidu came in person, which naturally means that his junior has obtained the favor of the Myriad Manifestations True Man of the Meng Clan.

With the flying sword overhead, Han Feiyu could see Meng Shi's face showing some worry as he said, "Well, they should arrive this afternoon. Let's wait for them together at my place."

"Okay." Han Feiyu immediately stood up.

【Azure Emperor's Great Demonic Art - L35 (35/200)】

These three days of training are equivalent to a hundred days of ordinary training.

With the power of the Purple Mansion cultivated by the "Azure Emperor's Great Demon Art", Han Feiyu felt that his power at the late stage of the Purple Mansion was probably no worse than that of an ordinary Myriad Manifestations True Person, and he couldn't help but look forward to the Meng Clan's test.

"I wonder if any fools will run into the line of fire."

He desperately needs to fight and kill to release the suppressed emotions in his heart.

With a weapon in hand, the desire to kill naturally arises!

call out.

Han Feiyu raised the corner of his mouth and summoned his flying sword.

With a whoosh, he soared into the sky on his sword, reaching the same altitude as Meng Shi. Han Feiyu smiled at Meng Shi and said, "Brother Meng, let's go."

"Um."

Meng Shi looked worried, clearly still somewhat concerned.

shhh-

Immediately, a green and a white flying sword streaked across the sky and landed above the city lord's mansion.

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In the city lord's palace.

In the empty martial arts arena, Han Feiyu and Meng Shi were leisurely sitting in the stone pavilion on the side.

How many people are coming?

Han Feiyu asked casually while drinking his beverage.

Meng Shi glanced at Han Feiyu's extremely calm demeanor and said, "One Myriad Manifestations True Person, five Purple Mansion cultivators, and two Innate Beings. My junior is called Meng Yuchang, and his uncle is that Myriad Manifestations True Person, whose Daoist name is Duyun True Person."

"Just a stream of energy?" Han Feiyu asked.

"Yes." Meng Shi nodded.

Han Feiyu smiled slightly, "As expected of a major family's assessment."

"There are also various internal struggles within the Meng clan. Fortunately, the clan rules and the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty keep things in check, otherwise..." At this point, Meng Shi sneered, "I have no hope of breaking through to the Myriad Manifestations realm. I only hope to manage this city well, but Meng Yuchang still won't give up."

"snort!"

"So what if he joined the Rift Heaven Sword Sect? I already made amends for what happened that day. Even now that we're here, he still wants to kill me. Let's fight then. I don't believe that a disciple at the Purple Mansion level could have many treasures or strength."

Meng Shi's face was full of determination, and his tone was full of anger and disdain for Meng Yuchang's actions, which clearly aroused his fighting spirit.

Cultivators are inherently fighting against the heavens and against other people.

They've been bullied like this, so naturally I can't tolerate it anymore.

Han Feiyu understood perfectly, nodded, and asked with a smile, "Even so, the Purple Mansion disciples of the Rift Sky Sword Sect are not easy to deal with. Brother Meng, do you have any trump cards up your sleeve?"

Meng Shi's confidence in saying this clearly indicates that he had prepared beforehand.

Now that the time has come, it wouldn't hurt for Han Feiyu to ask.

"Yes, I certainly have my trump cards."

Meng Shi frowned and nodded, then clearly didn't want to say more.

Han Feiyu smiled and picked up the conversation, "Good, it's best if you have a trump card, Brother Meng. But how do we find the six targets for the assessment?"

It won't be easy to find a few demonic beasts or evil cultivators at the Purple Mansion level around here.

"Brother Han, don't forget, that True Man Duyun is a member of the Yinglong Guard, so he naturally knows the most about this matter. It was also he who made this suggestion." Meng Shi said with a mixture of worry and disdain. "I guess what they gave us were those few powerful Purple Mansion targets. Those two probably had this in mind."

"Hmm." Han Feiyu naturally wouldn't make a definitive statement, but simply replied, "We'll see how things go when the time comes."

"That's the only way."

The two had nothing to do, so they drank and chatted until the afternoon.

Not long after...

"Meng Shi!!"

A loud shout rang out above the city lord's mansion.

Instead, a magical ship, over ten zhang long, hovered in mid-air, and the voice echoed again, "Meng Shi—"

Whoosh. Whoosh.

Han Feiyu and Meng Shi flew out one after another, soaring into the sky on their swords.

"Earth-rank magic treasure".

Both of them frowned. Han Feiyu then saw the young man dressed in a brightly colored robe, mainly in blue and white. "This must be Master Duyun."

The man was clearly not a good person; he had fierce eyes, a broad face, and naturally furrowed brows. What was particularly striking was his long white hair that was tied up.

However, it was precisely because of his cultivation of immortality that his overall demeanor appeared somewhat otherworldly...

As Han Feiyu was thinking, Meng Shi, who was beside him, called out the identity of Master Duyun. He bowed slightly to the young man in the gorgeous robe and said, "Greetings, Master Duyun."

"I have met Master Duyun."

Han Feiyu naturally returned the courtesy perfunctorily, but it was so perfunctory that no one could find fault with it.

"You may board the boat."

The voice came from inside the boat, but its tone was unclear.

Meng Shi glanced at Han Feiyu and flew over.

Han Feiyu nodded and followed, and the two of them flew into the Earth-rank magic treasure ship.

Han Feiyu then looked at the other people on the boat, and they all naturally looked at Meng Shi and Han Feiyu as well.

"Five Purple Mansions, two Innate Realms..."

As Han Feiyu was sizing up the group, the Purple Mansion cultivator closest to True Person Duyun spoke up:

"Meng Shi, you only found one person to help you?"

He was a black-haired youth who was about 1.9 meters tall. He wore a gorgeous black robe and a blue-gold magic belt around his waist. He had a strong physique, taut facial features, and an ordinary appearance.

The only similarity between him and his clan uncle, "Master Duyun," is his sinister, squinty-eyed look.

"Meng Yuchang, you don't need to worry about that."

Meng Shi glanced at Meng Yuchang, then looked at Master Duyun and asked, "Master, when shall we begin?"

"snort."

Meng Yu snorted coldly, not daring to retaliate further.

Han Feiyu remained an observer, glancing at the black-robed youth with slanted eyes. "So this is Meng Yuchang. Just as Old Meng said, he's narrow-minded."

At this moment, Master Duyun, sitting in the main seat of the boat, finally glanced at Han Feiyu and asked Meng Shi again, "Are you sure it's just the two of you?"

"Yes."

"it is good."

Master Duyun waved his hand, and a curtain appeared in mid-air, displaying text.

The information displayed inside revealed the names of ten Purple Mansion demonic beasts or evil cultivators, and all ten targets were at least at the late Purple Mansion stage, which surprised the group.

"Yu Chang, you two can choose for yourselves."

The information revealed that Master Duyun also acted in a businesslike manner, instructing the two to set a target.

Meng Yuchang, Meng Shi, Han Feiyu, and two other Purple Mansion cultivators stepped forward and began to carefully discuss and select their candidates.