Having figured this out, Qin Xuan felt much more relaxed. He stood up, ready to continue searching for the precious medicine. However, just then, a whooshing sound entered his ears, followed by a silver flying knife that shot through the air and headed straight for his throat.
Qin Xuan's expression was sharp and incomparable. He pointed out with one finger, and a dazzling golden light flowed from his fingertip, like a sharp sword forged from gold. He directly pierced the silver flying knife and blocked it. Then, his body floated back dozens of meters, and his gaze looked in the direction from which the flying knife had been shot.
At this moment, a group of powerful figures arrived through the air. Each of them possessed an extraordinary temperament, exuding an otherworldly aura. Their figures were sharp and their clothes fluttered in the wind. Their gazes were indifferent to the void, and their bodies hovered in the air, as if immortals from the heavens had descended.
When Qin Xuan saw the person's face clearly, his gaze froze, and his pupils involuntarily contracted.
"It's you again!" Gu Yifeng and the other two also recognized Qin Xuan, their eyes filled with gloom. How come they always run into this bastard? It's so unlucky.
"You still remember me?" Feng Yuan looked at Qin Xuan with interest, a playful smile appearing on his lips. He was quite interested in this young man. He had first ambushed and severely injured Gu Yifeng, and then managed to escape his pursuit. His strength was not bad.
Qin Xuan looked at Gu Yifeng and the other two, his brows furrowed. He seemed to remember that these three were all helpers invited by Gu Yifeng.
"What do you want to do?" Qin Xuan asked. He knew what Gu Yifeng wanted to do. He was probably worried that Gu Yifeng would leak the secret, so he trapped him here to prevent the leak. But doing so was a bit too despicable.
"Hehe, what do you think?" Feng Yuan looked at Qin Xuan with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. Although his strength was not as good as Gu Yifeng's, he was the son of the leader of the Feng Alliance and possessed a powerful physique. How could he be afraid of a human martial artist who had just entered the fourth level of the Yuanhuang realm?
Seeing this scene, Gu Yifeng and the other two vaguely guessed what was going on. It seemed that Gu Yifeng was indeed covering for Feng Yuan to steal the opportunity in the secret realm.
A sharp glint suddenly flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. It was indeed him. Gu Yifeng was willing to sacrifice himself to protect himself.
Feng Yuan glanced at Qin Xuan and said, "I don't like nonsense. Tell me, what is the opportunity here?"
Qin Xuan ignored him. He naturally understood that with his strength at the fourth level of the Yuan King realm, it was almost impossible for him to contend with the seventh level of the Yuan Emperor realm. His only possibility was to escape.
Therefore, he deliberately acted calmly, as if he was not afraid of Feng Yuan at all, but he had already begun to consider retreating.
"You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences." Feng Yuan roared, and with a wave of his arm, a series of dazzling silver flying knives burst forth, transforming into streaks of cold light that shot out with lightning speed, sealing off every corner of the void.
The space around Qin Xuan's body was torn apart, making a hissing tearing sound.
"A trivial skill."
Qin Xuan gave a light, sarcastic laugh, stretched out his palm, and a burst of blazing flames roared out. In an instant, endless incinerating fire lotuses bloomed and swept towards the flying knives. The flying knives melted into molten iron upon encountering the flames.
Feng Yuan's pupils contracted slightly. He hadn't expected Qin Xuan to have comprehended the rules of fire, and at a high level at that. This guy's luck was just too good; he was actually able to comprehend two rules.
"Although your flame rules are very strong, do you think my Silver Moon Demon Art will be defeated by your World-Burning Thunder Flame?" Feng Yuan sneered, clasped his hands together, and released an incomparably powerful demonic aura from his body. The silver demonic aura enveloped the vast space, and a full moon appeared in the sky, radiating brilliant moonlight and illuminating the night sky.
The full moon began to rotate, its light spilling down and enveloping the space. Qin Xuan felt a suffocating pressure, for within this moonlight lay an astonishing soul power capable of eroding one's soul.
"What a domineering soul attack." Qin Xuan's heart trembled slightly. This moonlight was indeed terrifying, worthy of being a Saint-level soul-type martial art.
However, such soul attacks posed little threat to him. He cultivated the Starry Sky Myriad Phenomena Diagram, and his own soul power was terrifying, not to mention the divine soul within the Divine Palace, which was naturally even more formidable.
A cold glint flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. He took a step forward, and a terrifying sword intent surged from his body. Boundless sword energy roared out and gathered together to form a huge river of sword energy, which rushed towards the moonlight, trying to cut the crescent moon in two.
A series of thunderous booms echoed as sword energy collided violently with moonlight, unleashing terrifying shockwaves. Qin Xuan remained calm and composed, his gaze sweeping across the void, a remarkably bright smile on his face.
This time, he finally saw that person!
In the void, a towering figure strode in, his handsome face with sharp features and eyes as deep as stars. He wore a blue robe and exuded an extraordinary aura. It was none other than Luo Yunting.
Luo Yunting's gaze fell on Qin Xuan, his brows furrowing slightly. He had previously sent his men to investigate this person's background and learned that his name was Mo Wangqing, a native of Qingzhou City in the northwest region of Tianxuan. He was of average strength, but he hadn't expected that he could force Gu Yifeng and Feng Yuan to retreat.
"Now that you've been discovered, I will not spare you today." Feng Yuan uttered a cold voice. He slowly opened his hands, and strong gusts of wind swept out, causing silver demonic beast phantoms to appear out of thin air, roaring to the sky and shaking the void.
"This..." Qin Xuan looked at the many demonic beast phantoms that appeared in the void and his heart clenched. These demonic beast phantoms had all reached the fourth level of the Yuanhuang realm or above. Among them, three demonic beast phantoms had the strongest aura, even comparable to ordinary Yuanhuang sixth level realm.
"No wonder Gu Yifeng and Feng Yuan couldn't defeat them even when they joined forces. This force is enough to kill an ordinary peak fifth-level Yuanhuang cultivator." Qin Xuan muttered to himself. It seemed he had to leave, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape at all.
"You can't escape. Confess obediently, and I might consider letting you go." Feng Yuan looked at Qin Xuan and spoke indifferently, his expression arrogant, as if victory was in his grasp.
Upon hearing this, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a cold voice, "Even if it means certain death, I will not yield."
"Since that's the case, then you may die!"
A cold voice came from Feng Yuan's mouth. He raised his hand, and a dazzling silver light condensed in his palm, transforming into a silver longbow. The bowstring was drawn taut, and a silver arrow was nocked on the string. Then, he suddenly released the bowstring and shot it out in an instant.
"Whoosh, pfft."
A sharp sound rang out, and a silver arrow pierced through the void, shooting towards Qin Xuan.
Seeing the silver arrow hurtling towards him, Qin Xuan's expression became extremely solemn. He punched out with both fists, unleashing a series of violent and destructive fist strikes that slammed into the silver arrow with overwhelming force. The arrow vibrated violently and finally exploded with a bang.
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