287: Yang Xuan pursued

"Xuan Xiao, the human Xuan Xiao! That Heaven-Defying existence comparable to a True Immortal!"

"He alone almost destroyed the entire True Demon Realm!"

The two Mahayana Cultivators of the Yaksha Clan were currently in their Holy Land. Upon hearing Su Yu's shout, their expressions became flustered for a moment.

Like Old Ancestor Green Frog, they didn't know why Su Yu had descended here.

However, since this monster had appeared in the Night Nether Clan and called them out by name, they didn't dare not show themselves.

Otherwise, who knew what this killing star would do to them!

If he were to cut them down with a single sword strike, they wouldn't even have a place to argue their case.

"Ye Wujian greets Fellow Daoist Xuan Xiao!"

"Ye Wuyong greets Fellow Daoist Xuan Xiao!"

The two Yaksha ancestors, hideous in appearance and dressed in black and white robes respectively, bowed deeply upon seeing Su Yu.

Ever since the news of the True Demon Realm Legacy swept through the surrounding dozen or so Spirit Realms a year ago, whether others believed it or not, the fierce name of Xuan Xiao had at least been etched into everyone's hearts.

He had already been placed on the list of people most not to be provoked.

"No need for such formalities, Fellow Daoists. I have come this time to borrow some immortal jade for a use. Do you two have any immortal jade?"

Su Yu spoke directly.

The two of them wore bitter smiles upon hearing this.

It was just like Han Fan back then!

However, since Su Yu had asked, they couldn't say they didn't have any.

Thus, the two of them took out nine pieces of immortal jade and respectfully handed them to Su Yu.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Xiao, this is all the immortal jade we have. We have no use for it anyway, so we shall gift it to you!"

The two of them didn't dare mention the word 'borrow'.

After all, they had no expectation that Su Yu would return it.

Furthermore, they feared that bringing up the matter rashly might offend Su Yu, as no one knew what his temperament was like.

"Then I thank you both, Fellow Daoists."

Su Yu smiled indifferently, then flicked his fingers, sending two Medicinal Pills flying toward the two of them.

Then, Su Yu's figure blurred once more and vanished.

Seeing the two Medicinal Pills flying toward them, a hint of suspicion flashed in their eyes, but when they recognized the pills, a look of intense joy replaced it.

This was actually Shaman Blood Pills!

These were pills refined from the blood of the ancient Shaman Race, and for their Night Nether Clan, they were enough to purify their Bloodlines!

Although their value didn't quite match nine pieces of immortal jade, for them, it was more than worth it!

For a moment, their hearts were filled with complex emotions; they hadn't expected Su Yu to be so different from Han Fan.

Back then, Han Fan hadn't given them the slightest compensation and had nearly demolished their Ancestral Mountain!

Su Yu didn't know their inner thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

Because he was already flying toward the next race.

At Su Yu's speed, constantly tearing through space to fly consumed a lot of immortal essence, but it took very little time.

In just half a year, he could cross tens of billions of miles to reach other ethnic groups.

Over more than ten years, Su Yu visited all the races on the Leiyuan Continent to borrow resources, collecting a total of one hundred and seven pieces of immortal jade.

Adding what he had previously obtained in the Nine Spirits Realm, he had over two hundred and thirty pieces.

This was enough for him to use to purchase True Immortal Cultivation Techniques after taking the immortal soul pill and ascending.

This way, even if he faced a Mid-stage True Immortal, he wouldn't be afraid at all. Perhaps he could even be like Han Fan back then and slay a Mid-stage True Immortal while below their level!

..."Damn it! Heavenly Lord Yang, do you truly intend to kill us? Aren't you afraid our race's Profound Venerable will come looking for trouble with you!"

In the Nine Spirits Realm, Yu Jizi was currently being hunted.

He looked at the Peak Mahayana Stage Cultivator chasing closely behind him, his eyes flashing with intense dread!

After all, that person was Yang Xuan, Heavenly Lord Yang, one of the top ten Mahayana Cultivators in the Nine Spirits Realm!

Against a Cultivator like him who had just entered the Upper-grade Mahayana Stage, it was a complete slaughter.

However, since he was a Mahayana after all, if he focused solely on escaping, even Heavenly Lord Yang couldn't catch him for the time being.

"The Profound Venerable has already disappeared. Even if he were still here, with my skills, why would I fear him!"

"As for you, Yu Jizi, as long as you release the people under Xuan Xiao's command, I naturally won't hunt you anymore. After all, I have no grievance with you."

Heavenly Lord Yang followed behind Yu Jizi like a cat chasing a mouse, a mocking smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.

"Bah, in your dreams! I've been entrusted with a task, and I shall see it through!"

"If you want me to betray that trust, you, Yang Xuan, aren't qualified!"

Yu Jizi spat fiercely, looking back at Yang Xuan with a huff.

Seeing this, coldness flickered in Yang Xuan's eyes.

He pointed a finger, and a trident flew out from the sky, slashing down toward Yu Jizi.

The trident was ten thousand feet large, and the blade light it unleashed spanned ten thousand miles, attempting to swallow Yu Jizi whole.

Yu Jizi's face turned incredibly pale at the sight.

Gritting his teeth, he immediately struck his chest heavily with a palm, spitting out a mouthful of heart's blood.

Then his hands quickly formed seals, striking a mark into the heart's blood. As the mark merged with the blood, it suddenly flashed with red light.

The red light enveloped Yu Jizi, and in the next instant, he vanished.

When he reappeared, he was already tens of millions of miles away.

The trident struck the void, causing it to collapse and affecting the land for tens of thousands of miles, turning the ground into nothingness and revealing a bottomless abyss!

Yang Xuan looked at Yu Jizi, who had escaped using a secret technique, a cold smile appearing on his lips. He then used a secret technique of his own, pursuing with spatial teleportation.

However, Yu Jizi's secret technique was quite good; since Yang Xuan didn't want to use his trump cards, it was difficult to catch up for a while.

Nevertheless, he remained closely behind Yu Jizi, so that even though Yu Jizi fled far enough, he still couldn't get rid of Yang Xuan.

As for why Yang Xuan was hunting him, the story goes back a bit further.

Three years ago, he suddenly sensed a fluctuation in the heavenly secrets. From the feedback of the heavenly secrets, it was related to Su Yu's request for him to look after his subordinates.

Thus, he went to the Savage Land and found Jin Yan and the others.

After explaining the reason and showing the token Su Yu had left behind, he took them into a grotto-heaven spirit treasure and headed back to the Human Race.

But on the way back to the Human Race, he was discovered by Yang Xuan.

Since then, he had been pursued all the way to the present.

Because he had constantly used his trump cards to flee, his essence was depleted, and his strength was likely not even half of its peak.

In his current state, he feared he would die at Yang Xuan's hands before he could return to the Human Race.

"Damn it, although I've already notified the clan, given the current situation, I'm afraid Yang Xuan will catch me before they can arrive to support me!"

"It seems I'll have to lead him to the Saint-Falling Valley!"

Saint-Falling Valley was a dangerous place in the Savage Land. In his view, if there was any place that could stop Yang Xuan, Saint-Falling Valley was one of them.

He flew toward Saint-Falling Valley for seven days and seven nights, finally arriving in its vicinity.

However, Yang Xuan had also caught up.

Seeing Yang Xuan gradually drawing closer, Yu Jizi's expression was grave, and without a moment's hesitation, he entered Saint-Falling Valley.

Yang Xuan had also heard of the Saint-Falling Valley's fame. Seeing Yu Jizi enter, he immediately understood that the man wanted to rely on the valley to block him.

However, while this place was a dangerous zone for ordinary Mahayana Cultivators, it was nothing to him.

He followed him inside.