Among all the heavens, I, Xiao Yan, did not use any cheat codes.

Chapter 73 Witch, Eat My Flying Mountain for a Day

Located in the south of Daqian, within the territory of Wuyuan Province.

Led by Hong Yi, the group rode their steeds at breakneck speed, leaving a trail of dust in their wake as they sped along the official road into the distance.

Strangely, the official road seemed unusual today. Even if there were few people coming and going, there would still be a few coming and going, but today there was not a single person.

The sun gradually set in the west. It was still dusk, but in just a moment, the sky turned completely dark, with countless stars twinkling in the darkness.

"How come it got dark so quickly? It's already evening? Something's not right!" One of the people in the group looked up at the night sky, a sense of unease creeping into his mind, and he suddenly realized something. The others in the group also looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with confusion.

"evildoer!"

Suddenly, Hong Yi's furious roar rang in everyone's ears. Everyone felt a flash of golden light in their minds, a vast thought reverberating within them, and the starry sky before them instantly blurred and vanished. The sky was still dusk, the official road remained the same official road; there was no sign of nightfall or twinkling stars.

What I just saw was nothing but an illusion.

Hong Yi frowned slightly, staring intently at a figure about seven or eight hundred paces away.

It was a figure whose face was obscured, dressed in a pale yellow dress. Although the woman's features were not clearly seen, even her silhouette exuded a breathtaking beauty.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Hong Yi, you really are quite good at hiding your true abilities," Zhao Feirong said with a charming smile.

Hong Yi was indeed strange, but no matter how strange he was, he had no power to contend with her. As the Holy Maiden of the Great Luo Sect, her realm had already reached the stage of possession, and her physical cultivation had reached the Grandmaster level, not far from the Martial Saint realm.

Sensing that Hong Yi's cultivation had already reached the manifest stage, Zhao Feirong didn't waste any words as in the original story, but instead immediately launched a killing move.

Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, the emerald green sword that surrounded him flew into the sky, soaring like a dragon or snake, leaving behind countless emerald green sword shadows, as if a curtain of swords had covered the sky.

Sword energy pierced the air! It cut through the air, producing countless sharp whistling sounds.

While wielding the Yin-Yang Peach Divine Sword, Zhao Feirong did not underestimate her opponent and kept a close eye on Hong Yi's movements.

"Hehe, are you planning to use some kind of magic weapon? You won't have a chance." With a wave of his hand, fierce ghosts formed from yellow sand rushed towards the group from all sides.

In this life, with Xiao Yan's help, Hong Yi not only improved his cultivation but also gained many more secret techniques.

Hong Yi placed his hand on the box containing the Blazing Flame Divine Talisman Sword, but upon noticing Zhao Feirong's focused attention, he withdrew his hand.

Although the Blazing Divine Sword could inflict mutual damage on Zhao Feirong, he could rely on the indestructible effect of the Amitabha Sutra to exchange injury for life.

But if you're discovered and can't launch a sneak attack, then it's a different story.

Just as he was about to use the Samadhi True Fire taught by Xiao Yan to clash with Zhao Feirong, a loud and arrogant voice suddenly burst into the battlefield.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Old Hong, it's been half a year, how come you're being hunted down too?"

The room fell silent instantly, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in the eyes of everyone present.

Only Hong Yi was startled upon hearing this voice.

Ignoring everything else, he opened the box directly, attached his divine soul to the Blazing Flame Divine Sword, and prepared to confront Zhao Feirong head-on.

His advantage lies in his ability to withstand possession and manifest his power!

Beneath the myriad sword lights, a flame suddenly ignited, and from it emerged a young man dressed in crimson-gold robes, carrying a massive, pitch-black ancient ruler on his back.

Xiao Yan grinned and winked at Hong Yi, then took the newly forged Xuanzhong Ruler from his back and held it in his arms like a sword.

If Xiao Yan were holding a divine sword or spear, the sense of oppression would definitely be much greater. But unfortunately, he was holding a large ruler that looked like a door panel.

"Playing tricks!" A fierce glint flashed in Zhao Feirong's eyes. She pushed her thoughts to the limit, and the sword light of the Yin-Yang Peach God Sword became even more turbulent.

No matter who it is, just wipe them out!

"Hong Yi, you're finished, you're completely finished! No one in heaven or earth can save you!" Zhao Feirong shouted fiercely.

"Brother Xiao, be careful!" A pure white Samadhi True Fire ignited on Hong Yi's body. Finally, the thought enveloping the white fire attached itself to the Blazing Flame Divine Talisman Sword and flew towards Zhao Feirong.

"Oh."

Xiao Yan shook his head and chuckled.

What an adorable attack!

With a flick of his finger, the Blazing Divine Talisman Sword, which had been inflicting heavy damage on both sides, froze on the spot, its Samadhi True Fire extinguished. Then, as a wisp of flame flew out from Xiao Yan's fingertip, a surge of rich energy flowed into Hong Yi's body, replenishing all the essence, energy, and spirit he had consumed in releasing the Samadhi True Fire.

This move completely stunned everyone present. They had seen such a powerful new force enter the fray and defeat both friendly and enemy attacks, but they had never seen one that ignored the enemy and stopped the friendly forces' attack first.

Ignoring what Hong Yi's followers thought, Xiao Yan happily walked towards Zhao Feirong, carrying the Xuan Heavy Ruler.

He completely ignored the sword light in the sky, but the sword's cry aroused his interest. He snapped his fingers lightly, and his thoughts transformed into a stirring melody. The people behind him felt their blood and spirits surge.

Xiao Yan sang while playing his sword, if the Xuanzhong Ruler really counts as a sword.

"Having attained enlightenment for eight hundred years, I have never taken a person's head with a flying sword."

"The Jade Emperor has not yet issued a heavenly decree, and instead, black gold is being traded throughout the world."

His spirited voice resounded far and wide, so powerful that it seemed as if a second sun had risen, illuminating the surrounding hundreds of miles.

It merely illuminated the area, and Xiao Yan allowed the sword shadows to fall upon him.

Before even the sound of metal clashing could be heard, the countless sword shadows that were about to strike Xiao Yan's vital points were completely obliterated the moment they hit the target.

"If you want to break my defenses, bring your Great Luo Sect leader here," Xiao Yan said calmly.

At the same time, we continue to stride forward.

"Damn it!" A flash of shock and anger crossed Zhao Feirong's eyes. Such an attack was something even a ghost immortal wouldn't dare to take head-on. Just who was this person before her?!

This Peach Blossom Sword can attack both the soul and the physical body simultaneously!

However, Zhao Feirong did not retreat immediately, as she had not yet fully unleashed the divine power within the Peach God Sword!

Even a lion needs to exert force to hunt a rabbit, and she had already prepared a ritual to refine the Peach Goddess beforehand! Now it's coming in handy!

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and his mind raced. The Peach God Sword once again charged towards Xiao Yan like a flying dragon.

This time, the useless sword light manifestations were abandoned, and the great power was concentrated into a single point!

"Die!" Zhao Feirong shouted, pouring all her thoughts into the Peach God Sword and resonating with the Peach God within it.

puff.

There was no sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh, nor any sound of metal clashing. Xiao Yan remained unmoved, letting the Peach God Sword pierce his brow.

With an almost inaudible soft sound, the Peach God Sword pierced Xiao Yan's brow.

pat.

The Peach Blossom Sword fell to the ground. Xiao Yan continued forward, and was now no more than a hundred paces away from Zhao Feirong.

There wasn't a single mark on his brow, but the Peach God Sword on the ground was covered with fine cracks. A gentle breeze blew, and tiny dust particles were scattered from it. This second most precious treasure of the Peach God Path had actually shattered!

Pfft!

"Pfft!!!" Zhao Feirong spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, her eyes filled with disbelief and terror.

Even the leader of the Great Luo Sect wouldn't be able to withstand such an attack without being prepared, would he?!

The moment her thoughts touched Xiao Yan while clinging to the Peach Blossom Sword, she felt an immense power akin to that of a supreme deity. Without any counterattack or even any recoil, she was already on the verge of her soul being annihilated simply by colliding with it!

The sect's prized Peach God Sword was shattered!

"Don't kill me! Think it over carefully. No matter how strong you are, you are no match for my Great Luo Sect—" With her last breath, Zhao Feirong tried to delay Xiao Yan a little while her soul escaped.

However, what occupied her field of vision was a huge, pitch-black ancient ruler.

"Dare to draw your sword against me? Then naturally, that sword will be broken." Xiao Yan smiled slightly. "However, Heaven has a benevolent heart, so I won't make things difficult for you. Just take one of my flying swords."

After saying that, Xiao Yan gently loosened his grip on the Xuan Heavy Ruler, and the next moment...

boom!!!

As if Mount Sumeru had fallen, the ordinary Xuanzhong Ruler, without any supernatural power, smashed out a crater a hundred feet deep!

"What?!?!" ×N

"Sigh, it can't even catch the flying sword I forged from several mountains?"

Xiao Yan touched his nose, looked at the deep pit in front of him and curled his lip. This kind of thing stuck to the sole of the shoe is the hardest to remove.

However, considering the fleeting, intense flames in the pit just now, there's no need to try and pry it out.

"Also, let me correct you on one point: the word 'weigh' has never been in Xiao's dictionary."

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