Rebirth of the Unmatched Sword God: An Immortal Cultivation: Rebirth of the Unmatched Sword God, #11

By Cang Hai Xiao Yi

Xiaofan, the unparalleled Sword God, was betrayed and reborn 500 years in the past. In this life, he vows to make up for all regrets, to stand above all geniuses, to eliminate all his enemies, and to become the Ancestor of Swords for all realms!

With the control of the Immortal Slaying Formation and devouring all beings in the heavens, with one man and one sword, he slaughters all foes in the world!

This is a story of a youth, holding a three-foot green blade, stepping towards the summit step by step, reigniting the path of legends with his blood and spirit!
 

 

 

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Within an exquisite little courtyard inside the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild, Wan Ziyi was still leisurely admiring flowers and making tea, enjoying a carefree life.

 "Tut-tut... What a freak."

 As Xiao Fan knocked on the door and entered, Wan Ziyi shook her head while holding a teacup.

 It had only been half a month, but the feeling Xiao Fan gave her was as if he had transformed into a different person, becoming even more unfathomable.

 "You're back quite quickly this time. I thought it would take you another year or so?"
 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Zhou Yan
• Release date: May 11, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224636310

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Chapter 761: Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit

Within an exquisite little courtyard inside the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild, Wan Ziyi was still leisurely admiring flowers and making tea, enjoying a carefree life.

Tut-tut... What a freak.

As Xiao Fan knocked on the door and entered, Wan Ziyi shook her head while holding a teacup.

It had only been half a month, but the feeling Xiao Fan gave her was as if he had transformed into a different person, becoming even more unfathomable.

You’re back quite quickly this time. I thought it would take you another year or so?

I would like to, but unfortunately, I don’t have the time to spare now.

Seating himself without ceremony, he made a cup of tea and took a sip. Xiao Fan immediately felt refreshed all over. Your tea-making skills are getting better and better.

Have you made any progress with the matter I asked Miss Wan to look into?

At this point, Wan Ziyi suddenly stood up and said with a frown, The origins of this group of people are unknown, and their actions are secretive. Several people from the Commerce Guild have already been silenced...

They’re that difficult to deal with? Xiao Fan hadn’t expected that the group who had taken his parents captive would be so powerful that even the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild, with its intelligence network spanning the Divine Land, had been unable to find out anything.

These people are hiding in the shadows, so their ambitions must not be small. But don’t worry, I’ve already sent out more people, and we should be able to find their trail soon.

As she spoke, Wan Ziyi’s eyes flashed with a domineering aura.

For the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild, any force lurking in the shadows was a potential threat. It was fine if they couldn’t find them, but once they discovered any trace of them, they would pursue the matter to the end.

This was precisely why their intelligence network was becoming increasingly comprehensive and enduring.

I have great faith in the capabilities of the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild. Xiao Fan nodded slightly, not revealing the anxiety in his heart.

Even though he desperately wanted to rescue his parents immediately and grind their captors into dust, the Divine Land was so vast that finding a few people was like searching for a needle in a haystack. There was no point in being anxious.

As if sensing the change in Xiao Fan’s mood, Wan Ziyi said understandingly, Although we haven’t found those people yet, there is another piece of news that may interest you.

Oh? The Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit, is it real? Xiao Fan’s eyes lit up.

Of course, the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit is a top-grade treasure that can help Semi-Saints master the laws. I’m sure you wouldn’t want to miss out on it. Wan Ziyi raised her jade-like neck and smiled knowingly.

Naturally.

Now that Xiao Fan’s cultivation had reached the peak of the middle-order Semi-Saint realm, it was time for him to comprehend the laws and break through to the high-order Semi-Saint realm.

The appearance of the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit was like a wish come true.

After finishing his tea, Xiao Fan put down the teacup and headed towards the door.

However, the emergence of the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit this time has caused a stir in the Divine Demon Ancient Land. Powerhouses from all sides will gather here, so it won’t be easy for you to compete for it alone.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan stopped in his tracks and laughed carelessly, In this world, no one can stand in my way.

Tut-tut, how arrogant. Shaking her head with a smile, Wan Ziyi continued, Very well, for the sake of our friendship, I’ll help you.

With that, Wan Ziyi followed after him, her face filled with a mischievous smile.

If you want to tag along, just say so. Why beat around the bush? Xiao Fan muttered to himself, shaking his head with a sigh. He couldn’t understand a woman’s mind at all.

Entering the Divine Demon Ancient Land once again, the two of them went straight to Bixia Mountain without stopping. The Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit was there, and it was about to ripen.

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Bixia Mountain.

Ever since the news that the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit on Bixia Mountain was about to ripen spread a few days ago, the number of powerhouses who had come to Bixia Mountain had increased significantly.

In the ancient era, Bixia Mountain was the sacred ground of a divine demon. The mountain was magnificent and vast, stretching for hundreds of thousands of feet.

However, half of the mountain had been shaved off, leaving only a flat and massive ridge. The Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit grew in a Spirit Spring on the ridge.

The entire mountain was bare. Originally, there was nothing here, and few people came here.

However, with the appearance of the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit, this place was destined to be no longer peaceful.

Who wouldn’t want a top-grade treasure that could help middle-order Semi-Saints master the laws? Among the tens of thousands of Semi-Saints who trained in the Divine Demon Ancient Land, the majority were middle-order Semi-Saints at the bottom.

This was their great opportunity to turn their lives around. No one was willing to give up.

At this moment, the surroundings of Bixia Mountain were already packed with people. They gathered in groups of twos and threes, chatting with each other as if this was a grand gathering.

There really are a lot of people.

When Xiao Fan arrived, he found that almost every part of the vast Bixia Mountain was filled with people. A rough estimate would put the number at no less than a thousand.

In contrast, the two of them, a middle-order Semi-Saint and someone whose cultivation was unknown, were quite inconspicuous in the crowd.

After all, most of the people who could come here were middle-order Semi-Saints, but there were also quite a few high-order Semi-Saints who had already mastered the power of the laws.

Most of them were here to help their junior brothers or partners, while others were experts invited by the Heavenly Saint Alliance. There were also many lone rangers who had come to make a fortune.

After all, the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit was extremely rare. If it were auctioned off at the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild, it would definitely fetch an astronomical price.

However, there were no Peak Semi-Saints to be seen.

The Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit was only useful to middle-order Semi-Saints. Peak Semi-Saints would not even look at it. Moreover, the price of inviting a Peak Semi-Saint to help was not something that middle-order Semi-Saints could afford.

This made Xiao Fan feel a little more at ease. Otherwise, there would inevitably be many variables.

There are already over a thousand people here, and more are still coming. I reckon that when the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit ripens, it will be a very fierce battle.

As Wan Ziyi spoke, she turned her head to look at Xiao Fan, as if to say, Without me here, you might not be able to get your hands on it.

After all, there were only seven Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruits this time.

Xiao Fan glanced at the azure fruit tree in the Spirit Spring, then sat down cross-legged. It looks like it will take another day or two to ripen. We’ll just have to wait.

You’re quite relaxed. Wan Ziyi gave Xiao Fan a sidelong glance and sat down beside him. She took out her tea set and began to prepare tea.

Not long after, a surprised voice came from the crowd in the distance.

Hey, isn’t that the Cloud Wing Holy Son from the Ziyun Sacred Land?

Yes, he’s a high-order Semi-Saint at the peak of the Semi-Saint Ranking. Why is he here?

As they spoke, everyone saw that behind the Cloud Wing Holy Son, who was dressed in white and had an indifferent expression, there was a sweet and lovely little girl who was looking around curiously.

Could she be the personal disciple that the Yun Lan Sword Saint just took on?

I think so. Otherwise, how could the arrogant Cloud Wing Holy Son treat her so well and personally come to fetch the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit?

The Ziyun Sacred Land’s Yun Lan Sword Saint had become a Sword Saint a few months ago, causing quite a stir.

For a time, many people began to envy the little girl.

Chapter 762: Semi-Saint Ranking Strongholders

Wow, it’s actually that little girl. Tsk tsk, she’s become even more spirited in just a year. Wan Ziyi recognized the girl and then cast a strange look at Xiao Fan.

Is it her?

Xiao Fan had recognized her as well. Back in Jinyang City, this little girl had naively approached him, wanting to become his disciple. She was none other than Huyan Shanshan, who had joined the Ziyun Sacred Land.

However, what surprised Xiao Fan was that in just a year, Huyan Shanshan’s cultivation had skyrocketed, and she was now a middle-order Semi-Saint.

As a super Sacred Land renowned throughout the continent, Ziyun Sacred Land possessed abundant cultivation resources. However, Huyan Shanshan’s achievements were also due to her high innate talent; otherwise, she wouldn’t have caught the eye of the revered Sword Saint.

Now, do you regret it a bit? Wan Ziyi suddenly teased from the side.

Yet, Xiao Fan shook his head: Following me, she might not have achieved what she has now.

Xiao Fan’s Sword Path cultivation was profound, even stronger than that of a Sword Saint, but he simply had no time to teach disciples now.

Turning his gaze away, Xiao Fan continued to close his eyes and meditate.

The arrival of the Cloud Wing Holy Son caused quite a stir.

Many people’s faces turned sour; the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruits were already limited, and now with a Semi-Saint Ranking strongholder coming forward, the competition would undoubtedly become much more difficult.

The Semi-Saint Ranking is a list established by the Myriad Paths Commerce Guild based on the combat power displayed by the strongholders in the Divine Demon Ancient Land.

It includes the top one thousand most powerful individuals in the entire Divine Demon Ancient Land, evoking both envy and awe from countless cultivators.

It is said that historically, half of the strongholders on each iteration of the Semi-Saint Ranking eventually step into the realm of the Saints, becoming beings revered by all under the heavens.

Moreover, the number of Semi-Saint Strongholders in the entire Divine Demon Ancient Land runs into the tens of thousands, including more than a thousand Peak Semi-Saints.

Yet, the Cloud Wing Holy Son, with his high-order Semi-Saint cultivation, was able to suppress many Peak Semi-Saints and secure a place on the Semi-Saint Ranking, showcasing his extraordinary talent and formidable combat power.

Such existences make up less than ten percent of the entire Semi-Saint Ranking.

Thus, when the Cloud Wing Holy Son appeared, it caused a significant commotion.

However, unnoticed in a secluded corner, there was a young man dressed in black, staring at the Cloud Wing Holy Son. In his eyes, there was no envy or awe, only an endless fighting spirit.

Ha ha, Cloud Wing Holy Son, what a coincidence. How about we have a spar? We’re free anyway, right?

The voice of the young man in black suddenly pierced through the cacophony around.

Everyone turned their attention to him, curious to see who dared to challenge the Cloud Wing Holy Son.

Hisss...

He’s the strongholder ranked 986th on the Semi-Saint Ranking, Lu Tianhua!

Someone recognized him, causing the people nearby to gasp in astonishment once again.

The arrival of not one but two Semi-Saint Ranking strongholders made many of those who coveted the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit feel stifled.

At this moment, the Cloud Wing Holy Son turned around and glanced at Lu Tianhua with a slight frown, though his expression remained indifferent: Not interested.

He was ranked 962nd on the Semi-Saint Ranking, and indeed, he found it hard to be interested in a challenger who was weaker than himself.

Humph, since we’ve encountered each other, it’s no longer up to you.

With a cold snort, Lu Tianhua’s aura suddenly burst forth, and his Saintly Might, as imposing as a Divine Mountain, pressed down from the sky, causing many in the crowd to flush and struggle to breathe.

The terrifying nature of a Semi-Saint Ranking strongholder was fully displayed.

Is this... are we going to have a fight before the Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruit even matures?

It’s said that Lu Tianhua is a battle maniac. He must be looking to challenge his ranking on the Semi-Saint Ranking.

This is going to be quite the spectacle.

Instantly, everyone backed away to give them room, realizing that with a day or two until the fruit matured, witnessing a great battle was not a bad way to pass the time.

After all, fights between Semi-Saint Ranking strongholders were not something one could see on a whim.

Their use of sacred techniques and their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth would all be revealed in combat, offering great insights for the onlookers.

As everyone was buzzing with discussion, Lu Tianhua suddenly let out a battle cry, and intense lightning burst forth from his arms, as if he was wielding two Thunder Snakes, and launched an attack on the Cloud Wing Holy Son without a word.

The Law of Thunder!

Such formidable and domineering power, truly worthy of a Semi-Saint Ranking strongholder.

The thick Thunder Snakes roared as they approached, causing the void to collapse wherever they passed. A terrifying aura of destruction surged forward, leaving the onlookers aghast.

Humph!

The Cloud Wing Holy Son let out a cold snort and shielded Huyan Shanshan behind him, his eyes flashing with a cold murderous aura.

In the next moment, he flipped his hand and struck out a palm, instantly releasing a surge of majestic holy qi. A large, hazy palm print, resembling an auspicious cloud in the sky, emerged and directly seized the two raging Thunder Snakes, crushing them.

That is the Law of the Cloud, soft as water yet fierce as a dragon. It truly lives up to its reputation.

The exchange between the Semi-Saint Ranking strongholders immediately caused a great stir among the crowd, who widened their eyes, afraid of missing anything.

These two have rather impressive strength. They might become your formidable rivals, you know? Wan Ziyi glanced at Xiao Fan beside her and said with a teasing smile.

This iteration of the Semi-Saint Ranking is decent enough, but there are seven Heaven-Defying Dharma Spirit Fruits. Why should I bother fighting them? Xiao Fan said nonchalantly, then suddenly looked at Wan Ziyi with a mysterious smile, Besides, I have the former number one of the Semi-Saint Ranking by my side.

Tsk tsk... An alluring smile suddenly appeared on Wan Ziyi’s face, her heart filled with a hint of sweetness. I didn’t expect you to know so much about this young lady. Have you been secretly investigating me?

Xiao Fan: ...

At the same time, the Cloud Wing Holy Son’s aura finally surged.

Shanshan, go to the side and watch as your senior brother dispatches him.

After speaking, a pure white spirit sword appeared in the Cloud Wing Holy Son’s hand. It carried intense fluctuations, and with a gentle swing, it tore open the void, showcasing its astonishing sharpness.

He he, that’s more like it.

Chuckling softly, Lu Tianhua also drew the battle blade at his waist, his expression turning solemn since his opponent was ranked over twenty places higher than him.

Following this, a violent whooshing sound could be heard as the spirit sword in the Cloud Wing Holy Son’s hand suddenly shot out a straight sword beam, directly slicing open the surrounding void.

The Cloud Wing Holy Son took the initiative to attack with an extremely powerful burst, clearly intending to end the fight quickly.

Good timing!

With a loud shout, the fearless Lu Tianhua also brandished his blade and charged forward.

Fierce saber beams filled with violent thunderbolts flashed through the void and clashed with the sword beam.

Instantly, sparks flew and bright light surged, eclipsing the sunlight and making the world seem incredibly dim.

Chapter 763: The Dark Demon Soul Nail

As two terrifying forces erupted simultaneously, the holy qi bursting from the two combatants formed gusts of wind that swept outwards, causing ripples to spread through the void around them.

Despite being quite a distance away, the surrounding strongholders were still caught in these gusts, causing many to squint their eyes. A few of the weaker ones were even blown off their feet.

Ha ha, Cloud Wing Holy Son, that’s all there is to you.

As the gusts dissipated, Lu Tianhua waved his battle blade, his presence becoming even more imposing.

Hisss...

Lu Tianhua’s strength is so formidable; he’s not at a disadvantage even against the Cloud Wing Holy Son.

Many were astounded by this revelation.

Every strongholder on the Semi-Saint Ranking possesses the strength of a Peak Semi-Saint, each an unparalleled warrior. The combat power they displayed left a profound impact on everyone.

Ha ha... Let’s go again!

Laughing heartily, Lu Tianhua surged with an even stronger will to battle, launching himself at the Cloud Wing Holy Son with his blade emitting fierce fluctuations in the void.

Is... is the Cloud Wing Holy Son really going to be defeated?

Lu Tianhua’s strength is too strong, those terrifying attacks in succession, I’m afraid even the ordinary Peak Semi-Saints can’t withstand them.

Watching the Cloud Wing Holy Son being forced into a defensive position, the crowd was in an uproar.

After all, the Cloud Wing Holy Son had long been renowned, admired by countless strongholders. Now, however, he seemed to be completely at a disadvantage, as if he was on the verge of defeat.

That Cloud Wing Holy Son seems to be at a disadvantage, but in reality, he is defending effortlessly, and he’s also looking for an opportunity to exploit his opponent’s weakness, aiming for a deadly strike!

Wan Ziyi had a unique insight, viewing the situation differently from the rest.

Indeed, he hasn’t yet used the ultimate techniques of Ziyun Sacred Land. Xiao Fan was also paying close attention to this battle.

Of course, my brother Cloud Wing is very powerful... Hearing the discussion behind her, Huyan Shanshan turned around, her eyes lighting up, Eh, big brother, big sister, it’s you.

Yes. Xiao Fan and Wan Ziyi smiled and nodded.

Having not seen them for a year, Huyan Shanshan’s voice was still as clear and melodious, and her face as lively and cute as ever, very endearing.

However, this act attracted much criticism from others.

Who are they, thinking they are Saintly Path Strongholders? Boldly making grand statements and giving unsolicited advice here?

It seems they were acquainted, probably disciples from Ziyun Sacred Land too, and cannot bear to see their fellow disciple lose. Perfectly normal, humph humph.

In the distance, a few youths with cold expressions sneered at Xiao Fan and the others.

What nonsense are you spouting...

Huyan Shanshan flared up and was about to lash out, but was met with a malicious taunt from the other party.

In particular, a diminutive youth standing in the crowd cast a sinister and cruel glance at Huyan Shanshan.

In the meantime, the battle in the sky had escalated to its most intense point.

Ha ha, give up, give up.

Lu Tianhua guffawed madly, his battle blade unleashing nine saber beams as he brandished it horizontally and vertically, resembling nine laser beams that sliced towards the Cloud Wing Holy Son.

It’s the Flowing Light Nine Kills Blade, which Lu Tianhua has trained to the peak of perfection. Unleashing nine simultaneous strikes, its power is boundless.

Seems like the Cloud Wing Holy Son is truly going to lose.

The crowd was moved, as if they could already witness the moment of the ranking change.

Humph, Cloud Wing Holy Son, what a joke.

Hey, weren’t those people giving pointers just now? Why are they dumbstruck now?

With faces full of scornful smiles, the cold and gloomy youths looked at Xiao Fan and the others.

However, the smiles on their faces quickly froze as they observed the battle in the sky, their expressions morphing into incredulity.

Hiss hiss...

A pale stream of light flashed past, disappearing and reappearing at a speed almost impossible to discern.

Next, the crowd was agape to discover that the Cloud Wing Holy Son, who had been enveloped by the Flowing Light Nine Kills Blade, had somehow appeared behind Lu Tianhua.

Boom boom boom...

The imposing Flowing Light Nine Kills Blade converged, annihilating a large area of space before it but ultimately striking nothing.

By this time, Lu Tianhua had turned his head in horror, only to notice that the Cloud Wing Holy Son’s back was, at some point, adorned with a pair of silvery wings that shimmered like two floating clouds.

The Cloud Wing Holy Son’s aura had also become unfathomably profound, exuding an ethereal presence akin to a divine emissary from the ninth heaven.

Divine Cloud Light Wings!

That’s the only movement technique among the Six Ultimate Techniques of Ziyun Sacred Land, rumored to be able to traverse the heavens and the netherworld...

The crowd turned their heads almost simultaneously, their eyes fixed on the Cloud Wing Holy Son. They felt their hearts stop and their breathing become labored.

It is said that if one cultivates this Divine Cloud Light Wings to the extreme, they can achieve the speed of light, ranking among the top three movement techniques in the world.

At this point, Wan Ziyi suddenly looked at Xiao Fan beside her.

She had personally witnessed the Sword Light Evasion Technique. In terms of speed and abstruseness, it was comparable, if not superior, to the Divine Cloud Light Wings.

However, Xiao Fan seemed oblivious, his gaze occasionally glancing at the short youth in the distance.

Meanwhile, the Cloud Wing Holy Son, taking advantage of his speed, launched a surprise attack from behind. Lu Tianhua was caught off guard and was directly struck by a sword, leaving a horrifying gash on his chest.

Look, look, I told you Senior Brother Cloud Wing would win.

Huyan Shanshan cheered and then wrinkled her nose, glaring fiercely at the cold and gloomy youths with a smug expression.

That’s not necessarily true.

At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly chuckled inexplicably, and his figure turned into a flash of brilliant sword light, abruptly appearing behind the Cloud Wing Holy Son.

At the same time, a cold black light suddenly flashed, targeting the back of the Cloud Wing Holy Son’s head.

The black light was incredibly fast and powerful, piercing through the void without making a sound, such that even the Cloud Wing Holy Son did not notice it.

Dung Beetle!

A crisp sound was heard, and the crowd was startled to discover a strange young man in white clothes who had inexplicably appeared, brandishing a blood-red sword and blocking the terrifying black light.

Is that... the Dark Demon Soul Nail?

What, it’s actually this extremely malicious hidden weapon? Who on earth is that?

Someone recognized the black light, and the crowd gasped, their scalps tingling.

The Nefarious Demon God Nail was a notoriously sinister hidden weapon, specifically designed to deal with those below the Saintly Path. Those who were hit would die instantly, and even a divine immortal descending from the heavens could not save them.

Moreover, this hidden weapon could absorb the cultivator’s potential, which, after being refined by a demonic cultivator, could be used to enhance their own talent and potential.

It not only took one’s life but also one’s talent. It was utterly malicious.

Chapter 764: The Black Owl Semi-Saint

Due to the infamous nature of this kind of hidden weapon, practitioners across the continent despised it immensely, and those who used such weapons were looked down upon.

When the Dark Demon Soul Nail was discovered, the Cloud Wing Holy Son also felt a chill down his spine, his heart clenched fiercely.

It was precisely at the critical moment of his fierce battle with Lu Tianhua, and he was completely unguarded. The timing chosen by the attacker was clearly premeditated, aiming for his life.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, another mysterious strong figure intervened to block it for him, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Hisss...

Did you see? The speed that person burst out with just now was on par with the Cloud Wing Holy Son.

And he was able to block the Dark Demon Soul Nail, it seems that his strength is not much less than that of those on the Semi-Saint Ranking.

Xiao Fan, who had kept a low profile until now, suddenly drew the attention of countless people.

Dark Descendant Demon Sect, still a group of rats that only know how to launch sneak attacks from behind.

Standing in the void, Xiao Fan grabbed the black long nail with one hand and crushed it with a squeeze.

The Dark Demon Soul Nail was a unique hidden weapon of the Dark Descendant Demon Sect.

Xiao Fan’s gaze swept over the gloomy youths, a cold smile appearing on his lips. He had been keeping an eye on these few from the start, which is why he could detect it early.

Back in Jiugu City, they had already become enemies. Although it was none of his business now, seeing them here, Xiao Fan naturally wanted to intervene.

After all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

What? They are people from the Dark Descendant Demon Sect?

I heard, years ago, Yun Lan Sword Saint of Ziyun Sacred Land alone killed three saints of the demon sect. Knowing their vengeful nature, it’s clear they wouldn’t let it go easily.

But these guys always attack from the shadows, it’s too malicious.

Many people were aware of the grudge between Ziyun Sacred Land and the Dark Descendant Demon Sect and disdained the actions of the Dark Descendant Demon Sect, but they dared not openly criticize.

After all, not only is the Dark Descendant Demon Sect immensely powerful, but their actions are also unpredictable and their desire for revenge strong. They are like venomous snakes lurking in the dark, waiting to bite, making everyone fearful.

But where there is fear, there naturally exists the fearless.

Young man, you will pay the price for sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong.

While speaking, the short young man in the crowd stepped forward, his fierce and cold beast-like eyes staring at Xiao Fan. Suddenly, a tyrannical demonic aura erupted from his body.

Those standing next to him suddenly felt a terrifying impact. They were unable to stand steadily and fell over, staggering backward.

Th-this...

Peak Semi-Saint, he’s a Peak Semi-Saint!

Feeling the tyrannical pressure, everyone was terrified.

Humph, a bunch of trash. With a sneer, the short young man’s body shook, and a powerful burst of force erupted, sending everyone around flying.

Then, he grinned at Xiao Fan, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

Die!

As if his words possessed some kind of law, just after the short young man finished speaking, a thick bolt of dark lightning fell towards Xiao Fan.

The lightning, as thick as a water tank, contained an unparalleled destructive force. An ordinary High Order Semi-Saint would be reduced to ashes if they were struck by it.

However, Xiao Fan stood there without any intention of dodging. He simply stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile of disdain on his face, giving people a sense of unfathomable transcendence.

At the same time, a pale sword light suddenly lit up. Accompanied by the mysterious law of clouds, it shattered the thick lightning bolt.

In the next moment, with a flash of spiritual light, the Cloud Wing Holy Son with a murderous look on his face suddenly appeared beside Xiao Fan.

My friend, thank you for your help. I’ll take it from here.

Nodding slightly at Xiao Fan, the Cloud Wing Holy Son turned to look at the short young man. A strong killing intent instantly erupted from his body. Black Owl, I didn’t expect it to be you, but since you’re here, stay here!

Black Owl Semi-Saint, he’s actually the Black Owl Semi-Saint?

The 948th place on the Semi-Saint Ranking, I didn’t expect him to be from the Dark Descendant Demon Sect.

Every Semi-Saint on the Semi-Saint Ranking was famous. And judging from the ranking, the Black Owl Semi-Saint was even stronger than the Cloud Wing Holy Son.

However, the Cloud Wing Holy Son showed no fear. Instead, he erupted with endless fighting spirit.

Die!

With a fierce shout, the wings on Cloud Wing Holy Son’s back trembled, leaving behind intense vibrations in the void. In the next moment, he vanished from his spot, and when he reappeared, the sharp sword light was already in front of the short young man.

His speed was so fast that it made the scalps of the many High Order Semi-Saints present tingle.

Hmph, you think you can take me on? With a sneer, the Black Owl Semi-Saint pulled out a broad demonic blade in a flash. It flickered with dark purple demonic flames, and just one glance at it was enough to cause a stinging sensation.

Today, let’s start by collecting some interest from the disciple of Yun Lan Sword Saint.

Then, a crisp cracking sound suddenly echoed from the void, as the Black Owl Semi-Saint viciously slashed out, sending out violent demonic energy howling crazily.