"Elder Ling, Li Xiaoxiao and Long Xiaoyun..."

Tuoba Ye recounted everything that had happened in the city.

"Okay, you can go back now!"

Ling Aotian calmly dismissed Tuoba Ye.

He looked out the window, a slight smile appearing on his lips.

This game in Yunzhou is getting more and more interesting.

He had originally planned to first destroy the Heavenly Gu Sect to see who else Zhou Wucheng had behind him.

It seems that I don't need to take action myself.

Li Xiaoxiao and Long Xiaoyun's actions will inevitably provoke a backlash from Zhou Wucheng.

Then I can see for myself who is standing behind Li Xiaoxiao and Long Xiaoyun.

Long Daoji is a cunning old fox.

Li Feitian is in a semi-reclusive state.

There's absolutely no way either of them would leave their posts for money.

So who exactly is it that sent their descendants to endorse them?

......

Winter in Yunzhou is not cold.

In the early morning, the sunlight shines down, but there is no dew.

A stunningly beautiful woman appeared in front of the Cloud Pavilion.

She wore a tight-fitting short skirt, revealing her alluring and sexy figure.

But those eyes radiated a chilling aura.

If it's murder.

There are ten thousand ways to be colorless.

Poison is the simplest thing.

But if it's about injuring without killing, that's something she's not good at.

Fortunately, the opponent was only at the early stage of the tenth-grade Dharma Form.

Her advantage in cultivation level allowed her to act with impunity.

"Yuzhou Faxiang, come out and face your death!"

With the support of true energy, the colorless sound boomed like thunder.

The first to be affected was Yunshanglou.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Cracks appeared on the surface of the wooden building.

The window was shattered into pieces.

The doors rattled and banged from the impact.

The surrounding residents were also awakened from their sleep.

Pedestrians on the roadside scattered and retreated.

"You're looking for trouble!"

"Who exactly is she, daring to offend two people on the Heavenly Hero Ranking at the same time?"

"No matter who it is, they are ultimately the Dharma Image of Yunzhou!"

"Such arrogance is indeed the style of the Dharma Image of Yunzhou."

"I just don't know if that Jade Continent Dharma Image can withstand it!"

"Look! Someone is coming out of the Cloud Tower!"

Just then, exclamations came from the surrounding pavilions.

"Isn't he the same Dharma Image from yesterday?"

"Who is he? How can he remain so calm in the face of the Dharma image!"

"Only the Dharma Form can counteract the Dharma Form!"

"So young, could he be some kind of old monster?"

"With two swords at his waist, and so young, could he be that one from Nanzhou?"

"Now that you mention it, I remember. Yesterday at Cloud Tower, there was indeed a white dog wandering around!"

There was much discussion around.

His colorless eyebrows were furrowed into a "川" (river) shape.

Li Fan, the Overlord Blade!

How did he end up here?

"roll!"

Li Fan spoke, uttering only one word.

It lacked both earth-shattering momentum and fierce, tyrannical power.

But it carries an undeniable domineering air.

He did not know where the image before him came from.

He didn't know where it belonged.

What he needs to do now is very simple.

Establish authority!

A hint of anger flashed in his colorless eyes.

Although she was very wary of Li Fan, even though Li Fan had killed the Supreme Elder of the Canghai Sect.

But that was a fight to the death.

Li Fan also paid the price.

Even if I, a dignified mid-stage tenth-grade Dharma Manifestation martial artist, am no match for them, I can still run away in time.

"Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, is indeed arrogant!"

But I want to tell you, this is Yunzhou.

In Yunzhou, no one can...

Clang!

The colorless sound was interrupted by the clang of a sword.

Li Fan's knife was already drawn.

Thump!

The earth trembled.

Cracks spread out from the ground beneath Li Fan's feet like a spider web.

His figure also vanished in an instant.

No one expected that Li Fan would actually make a move.

No one expected him to act so decisively.

Danger!

A colorless mind, yet a warning sign arises wildly.

There was no time to think.

His true energy surged forth, and his colorless body instantly transformed into a cloud of emerald green miasma.

laugh!

laugh!

laugh!

The miasma clashed with the blade's light, like boiling water meeting scalding oil, exploding and annihilating.

Chaotic energy enveloped the entire area.

Li Fan's figure appeared amidst the miasma.

With a straight, forceful stroke, it cleaved the miasma in two.

In the blink of an eye, Li Fan appeared where Wu Se had originally stood.

Amidst the miasma, emerald green fingernails glide gently across the surface.

Li Fan's clothes ripped apart like butterflies flitting among flowers.

He watched as Li Fan turned and drew his sword.

A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his colorless mouth.

Li Fan, the Overlord Blade!

That's all there is to it!

Trading one's life for another is the stupidest thing one can do.

With a single strike of his poison technique, he only needs to break through a small patch of skin.

Then the poisonous cloud can be poured in.

If all goes well, they might be able to wear Li Fan down today.

Thinking of this, Wu Se felt a surge of heat in his heart.

Clang!

Until the sound of metal clashing rang out.

A hint of surprise flashed in his colorless eyes.

Sparks flew from Li Fan's back.

Her fingernails couldn't even break through that layer of skin.

This is impossible!

She was a tenth-grade Dharma Image, and her fingernails, nurtured by the poison technique, had long been as sharp as divine weapons.

Even if Li Fan's physique is strong, it couldn't possibly be this terrifying.

But the facts speak for themselves.

Colorless had no choice but to accept it.

retreat!

Li Fan, in this state, had absolutely no desire to fight.

The emerald green miasma scattered and exploded in all directions.

Poisonous clouds rolled in, and the colorless body vanished once more.

But at that moment, Li Fan's body shone with a brilliant golden light.

A terrifying suppressive force surged from his body.

"roar!"

A deep roar, as if from ancient times.

In the sky, a giant, golden elephant appeared.

Thump!

The elephant's hoof pressed down, instantly sealing off the surrounding space.

The scattered and shattered poisonous cloud was compressed into a radius of 100 meters.

Its colorless body appeared in a disheveled state.

"The Vajra School's 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill'? That's impossible!"

Seeing the enormous roar that appeared in the sky, Wu Se was momentarily unable to accept it.

This technique is the signature martial art of the Vajra Sect.

This technique is also the most effective against poison-based martial arts.

Her poisonous arts were not only unable to break through her defenses.

Under that terrifying sealing power, even escape was difficult.

"Li Fan, I'll fight you to the death!"

A ruthless glint flashed in his colorless eyes.

A dark green, poisonous cloud gathered behind her.

Snakes, scorpions, toads, centipedes, and geckos appeared behind her.

While controlling the Five Poisons to rush towards Li Fan, she also charged towards the Cloud Tower.

Since death is inevitable, it's natural to drag a few down with you.

......

The five poisonous creatures exploded the moment they were cleaved by the longsword.

Li Fan paused slightly in his forward stride.

At this moment, Wuse had already rushed into the Cloud Tower.

Just then, a knife shot out from under him.

Caught completely off guard, Wu Se's body was instantly pierced.

This blow was not fatal.

However, the sword energy emanating from the blade disrupted the internal energy flow within Wu Se's body.

In a split second, Li Fan reappeared behind her.

With a swift movement, the knife fell!

Heads rolled to the ground.

A hint of indescribable astonishment flashed in his colorless eyes.

She couldn't understand it until she died.

How did Li Fan do it?

......

As the poisonous clouds dissipated, a headless corpse knelt on the ground in front of the Cloud Tower.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded upon seeing this.

From the start to the end of the battle, less than ten breaths had passed, and one of the Dharma Images had died.

To die so easily, and so insignificantly.