Although there was no Jindan ancestor to stir up the situation in this battle, there were more than forty late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators participating in the battle, and nearly half of them died as a result of the battle. The scale of the scene, the intensity of the battle, and the number of deaths were unprecedented in hundreds of years.

The Poseidon Cult took advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack, disrupting the Feiya Cult's once-in-five-year auction. Although this caused great loss of face for the Feiya Cult, several great monks in the late Condensation stage died. Not only did they lose their reputation, but their allies also suffered heavy losses. It is unknown whether they can continue to cooperate in the future.

In comparison, the careful planning and surprise attack by the Poseidon Cult this time was a loss without gaining anything. The root of all this was not that the Feiya Sect was well prepared, but that they encountered a powerful opponent who came from nowhere and won the whole process without any effort.

Yi Ming, this previously unremarkable name, now resounded throughout more than a dozen surrounding cities, and along with the gossip about this battle, it still radiated to the surrounding areas. After all, killing more than a dozen cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage in one battle was something he could brag about wherever he went.

…

Yi Ming, whose reputation had skyrocketed to the point where he was touted as the number one person below the Jindan level, was drinking in his own courtyard in Lingya City. Opposite him was the old man with eagle eyes.

The old man's name is Yang Zhenqing, the owner of Yuya Island thousands of miles away in the deep sea.

"My condolences, Brother Yang." Yi Ming nodded and said comfortingly.

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"As long as you are satisfied, fellow Daoist." Yu Qianqiu smiled, but in her heart she was surprised. She didn't expect that fellow Daoist Yi, who has amazing fighting power, is also a master of refining weapons? "From what he said, he can already refine a late Xuan-level magic weapon?"

Yang Zhenqing shook his head. "After killing two Seagod Cult monks, the grudge is settled. I don't want to be used as a pawn and get involved in the feud between Feiya Cult and Seagod Cult."

Then Xiaohua quickly fell into a deep sleep. Apart from instinctively coiling tightly around Yi Ming's wrist, her other activities were almost reduced to the limit. Yi Ming could not even feel Xiaohua's breathing and energy.

"Friend Yu is so thoughtful." Yi Ming took the jade box with a smile and opened it casually. He saw colorful rays of light shining through the jade box, filling the room with light. A mysterious and transparent aura penetrated directly into Yi Ming's soul and sea of ​​consciousness.

Yu Qianqiu shook her head. "That's different. The Second Immortal Sect was invited by the Sea God Sect. So, fellow Taoist was implicated by us."

…

Yu Qianqiu also smiled, waved her hand and took out a jade box from her storage ring, and pushed it in front of Yi Ming, "I was disrespectful to you before, but later I received your great kindness, and I must repay you for this sin. At this auction, I saw that you have a special liking for refining materials, so I took the initiative to give you a piece of material as a thank you gift, hoping to catch your eye."

After sending Yang Zhenqing away, Yi Ming returned to his own courtyard. He lay back in the rocking chair, unzipped his sleeves, and looked at the little flower tightly wrapped around his wrist.

Yi Ming nodded. Yang Zhenqing's Yuya Island was more than 10,000 miles deep into the Boundless Sea. Even though the nearest coast was the Feiya Sect's territory, it was not under the Feiya Sect's jurisdiction at all.

Yi Ming smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist Yu is really good at talking, and is worthy of being the face of Feiya Sect. Let's stop flattering each other. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Yu wants to talk to me about today?"

"When you have time to travel deep into the sea, Brother Yi, please come to visit my Yuya Island." Yang Zhenqing reached out and took out a jade slip. While handing it to Yi Ming, he said, "This is a map of the sea area within a radius of 5,000 miles of Yuya Island. Take it, Brother Yi."

"My little disciple is extremely talented and has a personality similar to mine. I originally wanted him to take over Yuya Island, but he was killed by the Sea God Cult while training in the inland sea." Yang Zhenqing said.

"This is a pearl from a late-stage Xuan-level ice clam. It has been nurtured by the clam for thousands of years. It is an excellent material for refining weapons. Even if it is refined alone, it can be of great use." Yu Qianqiu introduced.

If Yi Ming had not clearly felt the comfortable energy coming from Xiaohua through the connection of the Beast Taming Talisman, he would have worried that Xiaohua had eaten too much at once and died of overeating.

Yi Ming took it and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang. I won't be polite then."

The price to pay was the lives of the Three Killings True Man and two other cultivators in the late Condensation period. The loss to the Sea God Cult was extremely heavy.

"Brother Yang, are you planning to stay here or go back to Yuya Island?" Yi Ming asked.

Yang Zhenqing is also a top master in the late stage of Condensation. The two discussed and exchanged ideas for half a day and each gained a lot.

"It doesn't matter. Monks like me fight for our lives against the heavens. We may die at any time and in any way. I am not surprised. But that doesn't mean I don't care. The Sea God Cult killed my apprentice, so they must pay the price and give me an explanation." Yang Zhenqing said with a cold face.

"This time, my Feiya Sect was able to kill eighteen late-stage Condensation Yuan cultivators from the Sea God Sect in one battle without losing a single person. Master Yi should be credited with the greatest credit."

He has always been practicing and training in the deep sea, and seldom fights with others. This time he came to Lingya City, in addition to wanting to buy some elixirs, he also had the intention of going to the north to find trouble with the Sea God Cult.

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, then waved his hand and said, "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Yu. Without your help, I would not have been able to kill so many people. Besides, you have also seen that I took a golden snake from the Second Immortal Sect and fought them to the death. So, you guys have helped me."

The battle that lasted the longest and ended the most was the battle between the Golden Snake of the Erxian Sect and Xiaohua. The two snakes fought back and forth, drawing two thin lines in the air, one black and white and one golden, until Yi Ming killed the last remaining monk of the Sea God Sect and returned to Xiaohua, who then showed his divine power, wrapped the target's body and swallowed it in one gulp.

The next day, Yu Qianqiu came to visit and respectfully invited Yi Ming to Feiya Garden.

Yu Qianqiu thought so in her heart, but did not ask it out loud. Instead, she said, "The two leaders of the Sea God Sect and the leader of the Second Immortal Sect invited my sect master and his wife to discuss Taoism at Heshan, so my sect master and his wife were unable to leave, and just asked me to convey their gratitude to fellow Taoists."

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Does your sect leader already know about the situation of this battle?"

Yu Qianqiu smiled and nodded, "I heard that the leader of the Second Immortal Sect almost lost his composure."

Yi Ming smiled slightly. It seemed that the Two Immortal Sect's rituals for the Gold and Silver Immortals were no longer a secret, and everyone who should know about it knew about it.

(End of this chapter)