251: Chapter 251 Why hasn't Senior Brother returned yet?

"Brat, hurry up and let go of that beautiful fairy's jade hand. Don't you see us masters coming? If you're smart, you'll obediently hand the beauty over to the three of us, otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

A young, chubby man with a fleshy face and lecherous eyes glared fiercely at Wu Yaoyao, as if trying to see through the veil on her face to reveal her true appearance.

"Hehehe... Compared to this little fairy, this old man is actually more fond of a handsome fairy brother like him!"

The elderly evil cultivator standing to the side was old and ugly, with a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth exposed, staring fixedly at Ye Xuan, his eyes flashing with greed.

"These three guys are the notorious Blood Demon Three Thieves! I heard that once they join forces, their strength is terrifying; they once even killed a powerful expert in the King Profound Realm! Now that golden boy and jade girl couple is in big trouble!"

Not far away, a bystander with Heaven Profound Realm cultivation couldn't help but sigh.

"Eh? Look, why do those two youngsters look a bit familiar? Oh! I remember now, they seemed to have been threatened by the Old Demon Black Fiend ten days ago!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Ye Xuan and Wu Yaoyao while shouting to the people around.

"That's right, that's right! I remember too. Wasn't there a rumor that the City of Sin's Third Elder, Old Demon Black Magic, had already kicked the bucket? It seems the rumors were true! This time, the Blood Demon Three Thieves have probably messed with a tough nut to crack!"

Another person chimed in.

"What exactly is the aura on that woman? Why does it make me feel such disgust?"

The black-robed youth beside the black-robed middle-aged woman gazed at Wu Yaoyao from afar, whispering to himself in his heart.

At this moment, facing the three Blood Demons directly, Wu Yaoyao's soft, boneless hand tightly grasped Ye Xuan's broad palm, and then her melodious voice, like an oriole emerging from a valley, rang out: "Brother, do you need me to activate the talisman?"

"No need to worry, leave it to me." Ye Xuan stepped forward, blocking in front of Wu Yaoyao, his cold gaze fixed on the front, at the lecherous trio that disgusted him so much.

These three people seemed ill-fated, with not many opportunities in their life trajectories, and certainly no benefits to be gained.

"Mystic Technique — Sword Slicing Technique!"

As Ye Xuan calmly unleashed a strike with the zhu xian sword.

In an instant, a brilliant sword light, hundreds of zhang long, shot straight into the sky. The fierce and peerless Sword Intent shook the universe, and the dazzling sword radiance almost blinded everyone.

Now that Ye Xuan's strength had reached the Heaven Profound Realm, he unleashed this ultimate technique once more, and with the zhu xian sword's assistance, even a cultivator at the peak of the Heaven Profound Realm might not be able to withstand it unscathed.

The Heaven Profound Realm Blood Demon Three Thieves were instantly reduced to ashes by Ye Xuan's single sword strike, not even having time to let out a scream.

"What powerful Sword Intent!"

Feeling that surging Sword Intent, like a giant wave, Aunt Xue, the black-robed middle-aged noblewoman in the crowd, couldn't help but feel a surge of shock in her heart.

"Aunt Xue, look quickly, doesn't that woman wearing the dark cyan gauze dress look a lot like someone from the Luo Shen Clan?"

After several careful examinations, the black-robed youth Ye Xin standing in the crowd finally confirmed it. He pointed at Wu Yaoyao in her dark cyan gauze dress and turned to ask the black-robed middle-aged woman beside him in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, the black-robed middle-aged woman shifted her gaze to Wu Yaoyao, and after staring for a moment, she replied: "Young Master has a sharp eye; the aura on that woman does indeed look like that of the Luo Shen Clan."

After receiving a positive reply, the black-robed youth once again scrutinized Wu Yaoyao and began talking with Cang Gu, who was wearing a purple robe nearby:

"Aunt Xue, if we kill this woman here, what will the consequences be? After all, judging by the Yuanxuan Realm aura emanating from her, she must hold a pivotal position in the Luo Shen Clan. If we can successfully eliminate her, I believe the Holy Land will surely reward me heavily and record a great achievement for me!"

The handsome youth in the purple robe, Ye Xin, exuded a powerful Ninth-level Heaven Profound Realm aura, his gaze locked tightly onto Ye Xuan and Wu Yaoyao, his eyes revealing a hint of restlessness and desire.

"Young Master, please be patient. Making a move now is not a wise choice, lest complications arise! After all, they were able to silently kill the Huangxuan Realm's Old Demon Black Magic; they must have powerful trump cards in their hands. Perhaps their protectors are hiding nearby right now!"

Aunt Xue suggested to Ye Xin in a low voice.

Ye Xin nodded slightly, agreeing with Aunt Xue's opinion, but the cold light in his eyes did not fade: "Very well, let's spare their lives for now. Once we enter the secret realm, that will be their death date!"

The cold-faced and distinguished-looking Ye Xin stared fixedly at Ye Xuan and Wu Yaoyao, whispering to himself.

At this time, seeing that Ye Xuan had successfully killed the three Blood Demons, Wu Yaoyao walked quickly to his side, her beautiful eyes filled with concern as she looked at him, her jade hand gently pulling Ye Xuan's broad, thick palm, and she asked anxiously: "Brother, you aren't hurt, are you?"

Ye Xuan smiled gently and comforted her: "Don't worry, Yaoyao, Brother is safe and sound."

After speaking, he dotingly rubbed Wu Yaoyao's beautiful hair, feeling the silky touch from his fingertips.

That head of jet-black, shiny long hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, emitting a faint, refreshing fragrance.

"This person actually dares to harbor murderous intent towards me and Yaoyao; he is simply tired of living!"

Instantly sensing a cold gaze from afar, a flash of piercing murderous intent flickered in Ye Xuan's eyes.

...

In the Cangqiong Holy Land, on Sword Immortal Peak, clouds and mist swirled, and spiritual energy was abundant, just like a fairyland on earth.

Floating clouds drifted by leisurely, adding a touch of mystery to this tranquil mountain peak.

By a spiritual lake formed by the gathering of spiritual liquid on Sword Immortal Peak, a stunningly beautiful young girl wearing a white glazed fairy dress was crouching down, her pair of long, beautiful legs eye-catching.

She was seen tightly gripping an immortal sword exuding ancient bronze rust with her slender, jade-like hands, gently sharpening the blade on an incredibly hard spiritual stone.

"Clang—"

As the sound of the immortal sword rubbing against the spiritual stone rang out, dazzling sparks splashed everywhere, the sound as shocking to the heart as thunder.

This stone, as hard as immortal gold, was actually worn down with marks by the rusty immortal sword.

This beautiful and moving fairy was named Qingluan. At this moment, she thought to herself: "Why hasn't Senior Brother returned yet? I really want to spar with him again!"

Recalling the experience of being teased by Senior Brother in the past, Qingluan couldn't help but pout and complain: "In the past, Senior Brother always bullied me, saying things about how he could make me more beautiful, but it turned out he was just taking advantage of me!"

Now, Qingluan's cultivation had broken through to the Ninth-level Heaven Profound Realm, and with the juexian sword as her reliance, she was full of confidence, believing that she might be able to defeat Senior Brother.

Thus, while muttering in a low voice, her movements became increasingly steady, carefully polishing the emerald-green copper rust on the immortal sword.