215: Chapter 215 A Battle of Heroes, the Demon-Eyed Young Master

The world gradually grew dim, and the pervasive energy of heaven and earth trembled violently, like boiling water.

The old man gripped the jade bottle in his hand, a glint of sharpness flashing through his aged eyes.

His figure flickered and vanished from where he stood.

"Hmm? Get out!" While watching the battle and overlooking the three black vortexes, his keen soul perception sensed a slight fluctuation in the space behind him.

He shouted coldly, and a sound like an ancient phoenix cry slammed into the space behind him, causing ripples to spread like water.

Puchi!

From the space behind him, an aged figure was knocked out, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with shock.

High in the sky, looking at the space that was slowly smoothing over, Feng Qing'er gave a cold smile.

Immediately, her gaze pierced through space, fixed upon the old man standing in mid-air. Her chilling voice, laced with the fury of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, rang out across the world.

"Old Ghost Youxuan, you are courting death! How dare you provoke my Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan? This time, I would like to see who in the Nine Serene Earth Python Clan dares to save you!"

Hearing the chilling killing intent in Feng Qing'er's voice, Old Ghost Youxuan's expression darkened, and he took a deep breath.

Looking at the baleful energy permeating the world before him, he feared it had already attracted more powerful experts.

"The task arranged by Young Master Yao Tong must be completed!" Old Ghost Youxuan muttered to himself.

The Nine Serene Earth Python Clan ranked at the top of the magical beast families, with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan in second, and the Void Ancient Dragon Clan, which possessed the Dragon Phoenix, naturally in first.

However, among the three clans, the Nine Serene Earth Python Clan was the most numerous; as long as it was a mating species, there was none they could not pair with.

Consequently, the ancient bloodline of the Nine Serene Earth Python Clan had gradually become diluted.

The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan remained reclusive, and its members never intermarried with outsiders; over a long time, the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan had also thinned significantly.

Ever since Feng Qing'er took the position of clan leader, this had become a problem that troubled her greatly.

The battle in the Beast Sea before them had attracted the hidden experts of the Central Plains, and the number of powerful factions was countless. The friction and competition between these factions were extremely brutal.

Although on the surface there were the One Tower, Three Valleys, and Twelve Sects... the hidden family factions were in no way inferior to these forces.

"Hehe, this time, I must have you, Clan Leader Feng, so please forgive me!" Old Ghost Youxuan gave a strange laugh.

"You are courting death!" Feng Qing'er's face was filled with frost as she immediately unleashed the Wind Killing Finger.

With a forceful finger pointing towards Old Ghost Youxuan, the space tore apart, and a powerful aura locked onto him.

"Ten Thousand Python Frenzy!" Old Ghost Youxuan put away his playful expression; facing this peerless figure of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, he naturally felt considerable pressure.

Countless venomous pythons condensed from cold Dou Qi coiled towards the gigantic finger, their ferocious snake eyes and lifelike scales constantly coiling in a death grip.

Crack!

Under the relentless assault of the venomous pythons, the giant finger actually emitted a cracking sound.

"Nine Serene Palm!" Old Ghost Youxuan snorted coldly, his cold Dou Qi surging as he attacked Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er smiled contemptuously, stirring her Wind and Thunder Dou Qi. The green and silver colors intertwined, and she showed no fear.

The two figures crisscrossed, and violent energy collided.

When the baleful energy of the Beast Sea was about to be completely absorbed, Hun Tiandi waved his large sleeve, and the Netherworld Killing Sword slowly rose from the Beast Sea.

Zing...

Suddenly, two resonant sword hums rang through the Beast Region. The piercing sword hums caused the fighting experts to stop abruptly.

"What a fierce sword, it is truly a treasure!" the expert from the Mountain River Sect said joyfully.

"A treasure of slaughter..." The gazes of countless experts fell upon the two swords, and countless eyes revealed greed.

Crack!

In mid-air, just as Feng Qing'er turned her head, Old Ghost Youxuan crushed the jade bottle in his hand with a crack, and a wisp of faint red smoke drifted out.

Immediately, he pushed both hands forward violently, kicking up a strong wind that sent the red smoke drifting towards Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er sensed something was wrong, and a green-silver Dou Qi light shield appeared on her delicate body, seemingly trying to resist the smoke.

But the red smoke did not fear the light shield, drilling into her body through her pores...

"Huff... huff... what is happening to me? How dare you use poison?" Feng Qing'er's pretty face changed, and her body began to experience strange sensations.

"red dust smoke, how does it feel? The number one aphrodisiac. My Young Master Yao Tong has taken a fancy to you. If Clan Leader Feng marries my Young Master Yao Tong, and the Nine Serene Earth Python Clan joins forces with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, even the Void Ancient Dragon Clan would have to retreat three steps..."

Old Ghost Youxuan laughed lewdly.

"Don't even think about it..." Feng Qing'er was furious. She had been careless for a moment and fallen victim to such a dirty trick; it was truly detestable.

"Hehe, Clan Leader Feng, is your whole body feeling very hot? Hehehe, I am the only one in the world who has the antidote for the red dust smoke I refined."

"Let me taste what the high and mighty Clan Leader Feng tastes like..."

At this moment, seeing that Old Ghost Youxuan had succeeded, Young Master Yao Tong sent a voice transmission to Feng Qing'er.

Hum...

As the Netherworld Killing Sword absorbed the last wisp of baleful energy, the twin swords hummed, circling around Hun Tiandi as if acting like spoiled children.

"Brother Yun, these swords..." General Ye Wudi was dumbfounded; these swords were a bit improper.

"The twin swords have just birthed sentience..." Hun Tiandi smiled slightly, emitting a terrifying, tangible killing intent.

He gripped his hand gently, and the two sword lights circling beside him immediately landed in his hands, transforming into two long swords, one blood-red and one deep blue, carved with mysterious patterns.

"Let them go..." At this moment, Yao Tong watched as the twin swords that had emerged from the Beast Sea were taken away by the youth in the green robe.

He was immediately enraged, drew a snake-shaped long sword, and attacked Hun Tiandi.

Old Ghost Youxuan continued to fight and kill Feng Qing'er, accelerating the spread of the red dust smoke's effects...

"Hmph!" Hun Tiandi snorted coldly, waved his large sleeve, and the twin swords turned into streams of light and vanished into his sleeve.

Watching Young Master Yao Tong attacking, who was the young master of the Nine Serene Earth Python Clan, Hun Tiandi reached out and drew the emperor-slaying blade; he did not care about his status.

If one wanted to snatch his things, they would have to pay with their life.

Hun Tiandi leaped, and his long blade slashed horizontally towards Yao Tong. He struck with the first of the Eight Blade Styles: Horizontal Slash.

With this move, Hun Tiandi poured out all his strength. In battle, Hun Tiandi always fought with his full strength, and since his opponent was a magical beast, he could unleash it to his heart's content.

Seeing Hun Tiandi's blade slash over, Yao Tong's heart tightened.

He knew he had been careless; the long sword he had originally thrust forward had to meet the blade.

Boom!

The long blade, suffused with baleful energy, slammed heavily against the long sword, and Yao Tong's figure immediately retreated several steps.

Crack!

With every step he retreated, he left cracks like spiderwebs that continued to spread.

Hun Tiandi gave an evil, charming smile. Seeing that one slash was not enough, he turned the blade, revealing his fierce side once again, and executed a chopping slash.

He chopped down rapidly. Although Yao Tong's cultivation was higher than Hun Tiandi's, he was entangled by the continuous blade techniques.

Although these were basic blade techniques, in his hands, they seemed to turn decay into magic.

"This blade technique... trained to such a realm?" the human experts present commented.

Many people who cultivated weapons disdained to practice such basic Dou Technique blade methods, all pursuing powerful Dou Techniques.

Beside him, General Ye Wudi was stunned; was this Brother Yun's strength?

Asking himself, he feared he could not withstand such an offensive. He had originally thought he was invincible below the Seven-Star Dou Ling.

Now, seeing the fierce battle between Hun Tiandi and Yao Tong, he began to doubt himself.

So he was still lacking so much.