After passing through the massive spatial rift and entering the Myriad Spirits Secret Realm, Xiao Yun immediately felt a chilling aura wash over him, as if he had entered the underworld.

The sky was overcast, as if the entire firmament was obscured by dark clouds, with only a hazy ray of light shining down, making this little world look very dark.

The ground was covered with withered weeds and scattered rocks. In the distance, there was a dark forest with shimmering, multicolored lights that looked like dark elves.

"Um?"

"There's no spiritual energy here at all!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yun frowned, revealing a look of surprise.

He sensed that there was not a trace of spiritual energy in the surrounding world, only endless malevolent energy.

this is a big problem.

Because cultivators need to replenish their spiritual energy during battles, if they don't have enough spiritual energy, their strength will be greatly reduced once they've exhausted their spiritual power.

Of course, this is not a big problem for a peerless genius like Xiao Yun.

Because of his extremely powerful physical body, even without spiritual power, he can still fight enemies of higher levels using only his physical combat strength.

Moreover, Xiao Yun's spatial ring also stores a lot of spirit stones, so there is no need to worry about running out of spiritual energy in a short period of time.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a cold light shot out, and a chilling killing intent swept across the entire world, enveloping Xiao Yun and causing the surrounding temperature to drop.

It was a purple flying sword that tore through layers of void and arrived in front of Xiao Yun at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

This flying sword was extremely sharp and incredibly fast; it flew through the air as if it encountered no resistance whatsoever.

As the purple flying sword approached Xiao Yun, it slashed towards Xiao Yun's throat, seemingly intending to behead him.

"Li Bufan, do you think you can kill me with just a flying sword? You're too naive!"

Xiao Yun was not bothered by the sword strike. He extended a finger and blocked the flying sword's path at an extremely fast speed, forcing it to fly diagonally to the side.

When the flying sword collided with Xiao Yun's finger, it burst into a burst of dazzling sparks, just like it had collided with refined iron.

This shows how powerful Xiao Yun's physical body is, that even a flying sword cannot easily cut through it.

"Xiao Yun, don't be so arrogant. This is the Myriad Spirits Secret Realm, an independent space. Here, you can't rely on the power of the Chaos Bell. Watch how I beat you until you beg for mercy!"

Li Bufan arrived through the air, his long black hair dancing in the wind, his sharp eyes glaring fiercely at Xiao Yun, his face full of coldness.

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple flying sword, under Li Bufan's control, traced a beautiful trajectory in mid-air and continued to slash towards Xiao Yun.

"I see. You think that because I can't use the power of the Chaos Bell, I'm no match for you?"

Xiao Yun looked at Li Bufan opposite him and couldn't help but sneer. Li Bufan's palm was crystal clear. It looked as fragile as jade, but it contained terrifying and earth-shattering power.

"boom!"

As the purple flying sword hurtled towards them, Xiao Yun gently clapped his hand, causing the purple flying sword to tremble violently and erupt with a sound that could shatter metal and split stone, almost tearing one's eardrums.

The purple flying sword then flew back and headed towards Li Bufan.

"snort!"

Li Bufan snorted coldly, channeling his mental power to instantly control the purple flying sword. However, he did not continue to control the flying sword to deal with Xiao Yun.

Because Xiao Yun's physical body was too powerful and his defense too strong, his flying sword simply couldn't withstand it.

However, Li Bufan was not worried. This was the Myriad Spirits Secret Realm, an independent space, where Xiao Yun could not rely on the power of the Chaos Bell.

Without the power of the Chaos Bell, Xiao Yun was merely a cultivator at the Cave Heaven Realm, and one who had only recently advanced to that realm.

Such cultivation level is a whole major realm lower than his.

If Li Bufan still lacks confidence, then he's truly pathetic.

At that moment, Li Bufan stared coldly at Xiao Yun in front of him, while seven black holes slowly emerged behind him, bringing with them a powerful and oppressive aura.

"Xiao Yun, without the help of the Chaos Bell, you have only just advanced to the Cave Heaven Realm, while I have already stepped into the Spirit Sacrifice Realm, a realm higher than you. How can you be my opponent?" Li Bufan said with a face full of confidence.

With one hand behind his back and the other beckoning to Li Bufan, Xiao Yun said disdainfully, "Come here, I can suppress you with one hand!"

"How arrogant!" Li Bufan laughed in anger, carrying seven grotto-heavens that resembled a dark abyss, and descended upon Xiao Yun.

"Boom!"

The sky was shaking, and the void was in turmoil.

Some of the Chaos Holy Land disciples who arrived later were also intrigued and flew over to observe.

Zhao Wuji and Xi Chunyu also flew in.

Upon seeing Xiao Yun fighting Li Bufan, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but shake his head and say, "This guy really has enemies wherever he goes."

A peerless genius like him was someone almost no one dared to offend back in their ancient holy land. He was the center of attention and respected wherever he went. Who would dare to underestimate him?

However, Xiao Yun, who has already become a quasi-god, still has enemies in the Chaos Holy Land. He's really doing poorly.

"Saint Zhao, you were born with the Ancient Holy Body, so you are a chosen one of heaven, and no one dares to offend you. But our Senior Brother Xiao was just an ordinary physique at first, and later he cultivated the Chaos Scripture, so naturally he was not valued by people, which is why some people are not convinced by him," Xi Chunyu said from the side.

"boom!"

No sooner had Xi Chunyu finished speaking than a disheveled figure fell from the sky and crashed heavily onto the ground beside him, creating a deep crater.

This person was Li Bufan.

At this moment, Li Bufan was in a very sorry state. His hair was messy and there was a handprint on his face, indicating that he had been slapped and sent flying.

"Li Bufan, you're too weak. So weak that I've lost interest in beating you up anymore. You'd better watch yourself!"

In mid-air, Xiao Yun looked down at Li Bufan on the ground and said indifferently.

A year ago, Li Bufan was a high and mighty figure, whose strength was countless times greater than his own. Xiao Yun needed the power of the Chaos Bell to deal with him.

But now, Li Bufan has become so vulnerable in his presence.

Xiao Yun was too lazy to bother with such insignificant people. He waved to Zhao Wuji and Xi Chunyu below and said, "Let's go, let's go straight to the Ten Thousand Spirits Cave, don't waste time here."

Zhao Wuji and Xi Chunyu then followed Xiao Yun away.

"Damn it, Xiao Yun!" Li Bufan stared at Xiao Yun's back with bloodshot eyes and a face full of resentment, his heart filled with humiliation.

He hadn't expected Xiao Yun to be so strong. Even though he was a realm higher than Xiao Yun, he was utterly helpless in front of him.

How can he get revenge if things continue like this?

Li Bufan was filled with resentment, a vicious plan brewing in his mind. He gritted his teeth, glared at Xiao Yun's retreating figure, and said sinisterly, "Xiao Yun, I will make sure you die a horrible death!"

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