Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 89 Rescuing Pei Rou and Activating the White Tiger Sacred Vein!

Lingxiao Sword Sect, forbidden area in the back mountain.

Outside Pei Rou's secluded cave, Jiang Lan and a group of elders were already waiting, their faces grave and their anxiety palpable.

The entire cave was shrouded in a violent and chaotic sword intent, sometimes as fierce as fire, sometimes as cold as ice. The two completely opposite forces clashed wildly, causing the stone door of the cave to be covered with cracks.

"Elder Qin, you've finally arrived!"

Upon seeing Qin Feng, Jiang Lan and the others felt as if they had seen a savior.

Without wasting words, Qin Feng took a step forward, ignoring the violent sword intent, and passed directly through the stone gate.

Inside the cave, everything was in a mess.

Pei Rou sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, her blue dress already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her exquisite curves.

Her once aloof and stunningly beautiful face was now half fiery red and half icy pale. The two opposing forces clashed violently within her, causing her delicate body to tremble violently. Blood kept spilling from the corners of her mouth, and her life force had weakened to the extreme.

"Yin and Yang reversed, meridians surged backward..."

Qin Feng's expression hardened, and he stepped forward, placing his fingers on Pei Rou's snow-white wrist.

A divine sense probed in.

The next second, a genuine look of surprise appeared on Qin Feng's face for the first time.

"I see……"

"The Sword Master... she's actually from the White Tiger Sacred Lineage?"

He suddenly realized something.

No wonder!

Ordinary qi deviation is nothing more than a loss of control over one's true essence. But within Pei Rou's body, the innate yin and yang energies were completely out of control, clashing and colliding in chaos!

The White Tiger Sacred Vein is a rare, extremely Yin Sacred Body from ancient times. It contains the power of the White Tiger Sacred Beast. Without a supreme treasure or special cultivation method to harmonize it, the Yin and Yang will be reversed, resulting in the destruction of one's Dao foundation at best, and the explosion of one's body at worst!

The energy of the King-level spiritual vein was too domineering, forcibly pushing her to the True Person Realm, but also igniting the bomb buried in her body.

Trouble.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved with elixirs.

unless……

Using the "Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique," he helped Pei Rou harmonize the Yin energy of the White Tiger within her body. This technique is a supreme divine technique for harmonizing Yin and Yang and reversing the universe; it is powerful enough to suppress even the White Tiger Sacred Vein!

This is the only way to save Pei Rou right now!

Qin Feng stared at the exquisitely beautiful face on the cold jade bed, her brows furrowed in extreme pain, and fell into a brief silence.

To save or not to save?

this is a problem.

But he quickly made a decision.

She couldn't just stand by and watch the Sword Master of Lingxiao go mad and die. In order to save Pei Rou, she had no choice but to make some sacrifices...

Qin Feng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and leaned down to whisper in Pei Rou's ear.

"Forgive me, Sword Master."

A warm breath brushed past her ear, and Pei Rou's delicate body, tense with pain, trembled violently.

Her mind was already hazy, but she felt a pair of strong arms lift her up and let her lean against a firm chest.

Immediately afterwards, a hand was placed on her smooth lower abdomen.

"What...what are you going to do?"

"I'll save you."

After saying that, Qin Feng had already pulled Pei Rou into his arms.

The female swordswoman, like a startled fawn, hurriedly pushed Qin Feng away, saying, "No, I'm your elder..."

"I can't worry about that now..."

Qin Feng bent down, completely removing the barrier between the two. His extremely yang and powerful true essence transformed into a golden warm current, forcefully and directly rushing into Pei Rou's body!

"Um……"

That suppressed groan was like lighting the fuse of a powder keg.

The extreme clash of ice and fire exploded within Pei Rou's body! The raging power of the Yin White Tiger, like an ancient ferocious beast awakened, was about to completely tear apart and devour Qin Feng's domineering intrusion of the Yang True Essence!

Pei Rou's consciousness was adrift in an endless sea of ​​suffering, her delicate body trembling violently, as if every inch of her skin was about to be torn apart.

On her smooth forehead, a lifelike white tiger head mark was faintly visible.

The legendary White Tiger Sacred Vein was fully activated at this moment!

An aura several times stronger than before was growing and transforming wildly within her body!

……

Seven days later.

Outside the cave.

Jiang Lan, Li Qingfeng, Ling Feixue, and the others paced back and forth anxiously, like wild beasts trapped in a cage.

"It's been seven whole days..."

"I wonder if Elder Qin Feng managed to save the Sword Master..."

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

For seven whole days, no news came out.

They even suspected that Qin Feng might have not only failed to save Pei Rou, but had also gotten himself into trouble...

If that's the case, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the Lingxiao Sword Sect!

The newly established Qingxuan Alliance is bound to fall apart!

Ling Feixue bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the closed stone door, her nails already digging deep into her palms, but she was completely unaware.

Just when everyone was getting anxious and their patience was about to run out.

Rumble—!

Without warning, thunderous roars echoed across the sky!

Everyone looked up in horror.

The clouds above the Lingxiao Sword Sect were violently torn apart by three domineering and incomparable auras.

Three bronze chariots, pulled by ferocious beasts, crushed the void and broke through the boundary to arrive!

On each chariot stood a figure with an aura as deep as the sea. The mere presence of these figures caused the entire Lingxiao Mountain Range to tremble with fear!

"True Realm...three...all True Realm!"

Jiang Lan's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and her voice trembled.

Moreover, the auras of these three people far surpassed those of Tianhuang Hou!

The Marquis of Tianhuang almost turned the entire Qingxuan Domain upside down.

Now, the Great Yan Divine Dynasty has actually sent three True Person Realm experts all at once.

Is this the terrifying foundation of a divine dynasty?

Faced with such a lineup, all their previous efforts and the immense hard work they put into building the Qingxuan Alliance seemed to have become a joke!

The three True Immortals of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, led by the Heavenly Sword Marquis, crossed his arms and looked down at the Lingxiao Sword Sect before him. "Unbelievable, such a barren lower region could actually cause the Heavenly Desolate Marquis to suffer a defeat."

The Holy Shield Marquis said in a deep voice, "Heavenly Desolate Marquis is a piece of trash. He can't even handle this small matter. We have to clean up his mess."

Let's finish this quickly.

The only woman among the three spoke up, pinching the tip of her nose and saying with a look of disgust, "I don't want to stay in this stinking ditch for long. Even the air here reeks of a vile stench."

"Lord Miaoyin, you are absolutely right!"

Tianjianhou slowly raised his hand, his fingers forming a sword shape, and casually slashed at the Lingxiao Sword Sect below.

Sizzle—!

A terrifying sword aura, a thousand feet long, tore through the sky and slashed down with unparalleled force!

The sect-protecting formation, which had just been repaired and gathered the resources of the entire Qingxuan Alliance, was as fragile as a thin sheet of paper in front of this sword energy, and was instantly torn apart!

The sword energy, still powerful, cleanly severed the towering Lingxiao Mountain Gate in half!

Boom!

The mountain gate collapsed, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky!

All the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, including Jiang Lan and Li Qingfeng, were shaken by the aftershocks of the sword strike, causing their blood to surge and forcing them to retreat dozens of steps in a sorry state.

A look of despair welled up in their eyes!

However, at that moment...

A sword intent no less powerful than that of the Heavenly Sword Marquis suddenly surged into the sky from the cave in the forbidden area behind the mountain!

This sword intent, like a divine dragon that has been sleeping for ten thousand years, has awakened in a single day, soaring straight up into the heavens!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds swirl, and ten thousand swords clash!

"Um?"

The three True Immortals in the sky all changed their expressions and stared in horror at the direction from which the sword intent came.

next moment.

A stunningly beautiful figure in a long blue dress stepped out of the air and appeared in everyone's sight.

She was graceful, with flowing black hair and a frosty face. In her clear, cold phoenix eyes, it seemed as if there were galaxies flowing and a white tiger roaring to the sky!

It was none other than the Sword Master of Lingxiao, Pei Rou!

"True Person Realm... Fourth Heaven?!"

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