75: Li family, Li Xingyan, come to keep the appointment!

Somewhere within a mysterious sea of fire.

Crimson tongues of fire frantically licked at the heavens and earth, dyeing the sky with a layer of eerie blood-red.

The wildly dancing flames, accompanied by the sound of the wind, occasionally let out deafening roars. Rolling heat waves, as if substantial, scorched and distorted the air.

At this moment, in this scorching inferno, Tian Linfeng sat calmly on a Dao platform, unmoved by the burning flames.

Suddenly, Tian Linfeng opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them.

Immediately, a green light suddenly illuminated the surging sea of fire, and countless hideous, sharp, blood-colored thorns began to grow rapidly, crisscrossing everywhere.

At the same time, verdant trees continuously broke through the earth, swaying their bodies in the hot wind.

However, these terrifying flames not only failed to destroy these trees but were absorbed by them, turning into nutrients for the trees' growth.

A hint of joy flashed in Tian Linfeng's eyes. Just as he stood up, a figure appeared before him.

“Not bad. With your current mastery of the Spirit Devouring Reincarnation Art, even ordinary beast fires can no longer affect you.”

“Thank you, Crimson Fire Immortal Master,” Tian Linfeng respectfully said in gratitude.

That's right, the person who appeared before Tian Linfeng at this moment was Sun Ping.

Unexpectedly, he had once again left Tianyun Cave and come to the Spirit Beast Sect to secretly guide Tian Linfeng in his Cultivation.

“Li Xiangyun, I am not as good as you, but the person I Cultivate will definitely defeat Li Xingyan!” Sun Ping thought to himself.

Tian Linfeng clenched his fist, his Face filled with confidence, “Li Xingyan, let’s see how you’ll win against me!”

...On the spacious square, everyone was quietly waiting.

At this moment, the scorching sun was gradually moving towards noon.

Most of the morning had already passed.

Just then, Tian Linfeng, stepping on a verdant longsword, arrived as a sword light above the square and landed on the battle platform.

Seeing the suddenly appearing figure, the long-silent square once again became lively.

“It’s Tian Linfeng, Tian Linfeng is here!”

“It’s the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment, I’m sure to win!”

“I didn’t expect him to Breakthrough to Foundation Establishment from the eighth level of Qi Cultivation in just three short years. A Heavenly Spiritual Root is indeed terrifying.”

“A familiar scent, interesting.”

On the high platform, Li Xiangyun looked at the suddenly appearing Tian Linfeng, a cold smile playing on his lips.

“Sun Ping, you really like to court death!”

“Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?”

However, Li Xiangyun did not act out. After all, Li Xingyan had not even entered the arena yet!

As an Old Ancestor, it wouldn't be good for him to directly steal the Junior's thunder.

In a corner of the spectator stand, Zhao Yuting, dressed in a white gown, looked at the extraordinarily handsome Tian Linfeng on the battle platform, a hint of joy flashing across her delicate Face.

Three years had passed.

Three years ago, the Zhao family was annihilated, and Zhao Yuting miraculously survived. With Tian Linfeng’s help, she joined the Spirit Beast Sect.

But three years ago, witnessing her grandfather’s murder and the destruction of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuting harbored deep hatred for the Li family, and even more so for Li Xiangyun.

If not for Li Xiangyun, their Zhao family would have already unified Purple Cloud City.

If not for Li Xiangyun, Purple Cloud City would not have suffered such a catastrophe.

If not for Li Xiangyun, their Zhao family would not have been annihilated.

Yet, despite all this, Zhao Yuting couldn't even show the slightest killing intent, nor did she dare to look at Li Xiangyun on the high platform.

Fearing that Li Xiangyun would discover her.

Therefore, Zhao Yuting could only hope that Tian Linfeng would defeat Li Xingyan to avenge the Zhao family!

On the battle platform, Tian Linfeng listened to the praises and adoration from the crowd below, listening to their intentional or unintentional disparagement of Li Xingyan.

Tian Linfeng's heart was filled with smugness.

“Do you see?

I, Tian Linfeng, am the true favored son of heaven!

And you, Li Xingyan, are an ant in the mud!

The so-called three-year agreement is a joke in itself.”

Tian Linfeng was already envisioning the scene of trampling Li Xingyan underfoot.

“And you, Li Xiangyun, three years ago, you dared to humiliate me so greatly.”

“Today, I will first kill Li Xingyan, and in the future, I will seek revenge from you!”

...Time slowly passed.

Soon, in the sky, the scorching sun reached its peak, signaling that the day had reached noon.

A gentle breeze swept across the mountain peak, yet it stirred the restless hearts of the crowd.

“What’s going on? Why isn’t Li Xingyan here yet?”

“Could it be that he’s scared?”

“It shouldn’t be, after all, this three-year agreement was his own idea, he shouldn’t go back on his word.”

“Moreover, Ice Ling Immortal Master is still sitting here!”

“Why not?”

“Everyone has their spirited youth. Three years ago, Li Xingyan couldn’t endure the humiliation of the broken engagement, so he proposed a three-year agreement.”

“But three years have passed, and after recognizing reality, it’s normal for him not to dare to come.”

“I think Dao Brother, you’re right. What can one Cultivate in just three years?”

“I’m afraid some of us can’t even Cultivate to the sixth level of Qi Cultivation, right?”

“Let alone the Foundation Establishment Stage. Therefore, even if Li Xingyan comes, he’ll probably just bring humiliation upon himself!”

“Now I only care about one thing: if Li Xingyan doesn’t come, will our bets still be paid out?”

“It’s a good thing you reminded me, otherwise I really would have forgotten. Hurry up and ask, I’m counting on this one to get rich!”

“Keep your voices down, Ice Ling Immortal Master is still sitting up there!”

“Scared of what? The law doesn’t punish the multitude. Is Ice Ling Immortal Master really that overbearing? This is the Spirit Beast Sect’s territory.”

Upon hearing this, the crowd on the high platform couldn't help but look at Li Xiangyun.

Wu Ping even directly taunted, “Li Xiangyun, that Li Xingyan, could it be that he really doesn’t dare to come?”

“Or perhaps, he died in some forgotten corner long ago?”

“Haha,” Li Xiangyun sneered coldly, “Wu Ping, do you really think that with so many Immortal Masters here, I wouldn’t dare to make a move?”

“You…” Wu Ping was furious. He was about to speak, but seeing Li Xiangyun’s murderous eyes, he forcibly closed his own.

“Hmph, this Immortal Master will give the Spirit Beast Sect Face, and settle accounts with you later.” Wu Ping gave himself an out.

Li Xiangyun glanced at Wu Ping with disdain, and snorted, “Trash!”

These two words were spoken lightly, yet it was this dismissive tone that deeply stung Wu Ping’s heart.

Wu Ping’s old Face instantly turned crimson. He stood up in a fit of rage and said, “Li Xiangyun, I challenge you to a fight to the death!”

“Come on, come on! If I don’t beat you to death, I’m not surnamed Li!”

Li Xiangyun had already said that he wouldn't stir up trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it either. Since someone was challenging him to a fight to the death.

If he didn't agree, wouldn't it make him seem to lose a lot of Face?

But just as Li Xiangyun was about to stand up, a calm voice suddenly rang out in the sky.

“Li family, Li Xingyan, here to fulfill the agreement!”