Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Good heavens, what a brilliant move to use one tiger to devour another."

Ling Feixue, who was not far away, had an expression of great interest on her face.

These two old dogs, won't they start biting each other? That would be interesting.

However, Yun Shan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the killing intent in his heart, and said to Xuan Kun in a deep voice, "Brother Xuan Kun, please calm down! This matter is due to the lax discipline of our Yun Tian Sect, which led to our Holy Son committing such a grave mistake! Rest assured, our Yun Tian Sect will definitely give the Pill King Pavilion a satisfactory explanation for this matter!"

"But now, I need to subdue this little beast first and avenge my sect's holy son!"

Xuan Kun's chest heaved violently, but he eventually regained a sliver of his sanity.

Yun Wushuang is dead. Fighting Yunshan now will only lead to a complete war between the two factions, and will bring no benefit whatsoever.

He snorted coldly, which was a temporary acceptance of this statement.

As long as Yuntian Sect can offer compensation sufficient to quell the anger of Danwang Pavilion, this matter can be settled later!

As for Qin Feng's life or death, it has nothing to do with him. Besides, this kid killed four elders of his Pill King Pavilion, so he deserves to die as well!

Seeing that Xuan Kun had been temporarily calmed down, Yun Shan's sinister eyes finally fell on Qin Feng again, the resentment and killing intent in them almost tangible.

"You little beast, what cunning and scheming you have! How dare you plot against me!"

"But do you think that will save your life?"

Yunshan's voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, each word carrying a chilling coldness.

"Today, I will not only tear you to pieces, but I will also make you taste what it means to wish you were dead!"

"Your entire family, your relatives and friends, everything you care about, will be condemned to eternal damnation because of what you have done today!"

"Oh no!"

Ling Feixue's pretty face changed color. Qin Feng's plan to use one tiger to devour another failed. This kind of old fox was indeed not so easy to deal with. Qin Feng thought he could just let them fight among themselves. He was too simplistic!

Qin Feng is in big trouble now.

In front of a powerhouse like Yunshan, who is at the peak of the Void Realm, Qin Feng would have no chance at all!

Sure enough, just as Ling Feixue was thinking, Yunshan made a sudden move!

He stopped wasting words, channeling all his resentment, anger, and murderous intent into a single sword strike, holding nothing back!

With just one sword strike, it seemed to drain the spiritual energy of the surrounding hundred miles. A gray sword aura, a hundred feet thick, stretched across the sky. Wherever it passed, the space rippled like water, as if it would be torn apart and leveled by this terrifying power at any moment!

"Young Master!"

"Boss!"

"Little Wind!"

Huangfu Yuxiang, Qi Hongyan, and Xiao Liuzi all gasped in shock, their hearts clenching in their throats, almost unable to bear watching the bloody scene any longer.

However, even when faced with this terrifying sword strike that could level mountains and cleave rivers, Qin Feng's face showed no fear whatsoever.

His eyes were calmer than ever before.

Ultimately, we have to use our trump cards.

Although a sword strike from a peak Void Realm expert is terrifying, it is impossible for it to break through the Upper Realm Divine Cauldron, the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron!

Although this is his biggest secret, he has no choice but to use it now!

At most, he'll just hide his identity and cultivate in a different place!

Just as Qin Feng focused his mind on his dantian, preparing to activate the divine cauldron to protect his body at any cost.

An unexpected change occurred!

call out--!!!

A cyan sword aura, sharper, purer, and more fierce than the sword light of Yunshan, suddenly burst forth from behind everyone without warning!

Like a bolt of azure lightning, it shattered the sword light of Yunshan in one fell swoop!

boom!

The remaining sword waves swept out like a raging torrent. Yunshan and Xuankun, who were standing to the side, didn't even have time to react before they were violently blasted away by this terrifying force!

Everyone, including Qin Feng, looked up in unison, gazing in the direction from which the sword energy was coming.

In the distance, a graceful blue figure, standing on a blue ancient sword, slowly approaches.

She wore a simple blue dress, her long black hair cascading down her back. Her beauty was exquisite, yet she possessed an air of grace and dignity honed by the passage of time, as if she were one with the world around her.

She simply stood there quietly, and she became the center of the entire world.

"Sword...Sword Master?!"

The moment she saw who it was, Ling Feixue's usually cold and aloof face showed a deep look of astonishment.

This beautiful woman in blue robes is none other than Pei Rou, the female sword master of their Lingxiao Sword Sect!

Their Lingxiao Sword Sect's sword master, a powerful figure at the True Person Realm, actually came in person?

Just to save Qin Feng, a rogue cultivator from a small country? This kid actually has such influence.

At this moment, Ling Feixue's brain completely shut down.

Could this guy have some extraordinary background that even she, the Holy Maiden, doesn't know about?

"Sword Master Lingxiao, this boy killed the Holy Son of my Yuntian Sect! Our feud is now irreconcilable!"

Yunshan, like a mad old dog, shouted, "Do you really intend to protect this child and forge a blood feud with my Yuntian Sect?"

However, when confronted with his questioning, the beautiful woman in the blue robe merely glanced at him indifferently, her voice cold and devoid of any warmth.

"In the path of martial arts, life and death are commonplace. Your Yuntian Sect's holy son can't even defeat a rogue cultivator from a small country, which only proves that he is inferior in skill and a good-for-nothing."

"Useless trash, so what if he dies?"

"you!"

Yunshan nearly died of anger from those words.

"Sword Master Lingxiao, are you already prepared for a full-scale war with my Yuntian Sect?"

"Your Lingxiao Sword Sect, have you really grown too big for your britches and dare to challenge my Yuntian Sect's dominant position in the Qingxuan Domain...?"

"So noisy!"

The Sword Master of Lingxiao suddenly turned cold.

She raised her jade-like finger and casually pointed it in the air towards the direction of Yunshan.

A thin, hair-like cyan sword aura flashed by.

Yun Shan, a peak Void Realm cultivator, couldn't even muster the thought of dodging when faced with this finger strike. He could only watch helplessly as the sword energy pierced his chest.

"puff--!"

He was struck dumb, coughing up another mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, his breath instantly weakening to the extreme.

With just a single finger, he shattered his protective true essence and severely damaged his internal organs!

"Get out of here or you'll die!"

The blue-robed woman's voice remained calm, yet it contained an undeniable will.

Yunshan's eyes were already filled with horror. This was the strength of a True Person Realm cultivator, an absolute crushing defeat. He had no chance at all. So, disregarding his image as the Great Elder, he immediately turned around and fled in panic, without looking back!

After a long while, a voice filled with resentment and bitterness, with a fierce and ruthless tone, came from the direction where Yunshan had fled!

"Sword Master Lingxiao, I will report today's events truthfully to my sect master upon my return!"

"Your Lingxiao Sword Sect, just wait to face the wrath of our Yuntian Sect!"