108: Her master is Luo Li? No wonder!
After this voice rang out, a figure stepped out from a spatial crack.
The person who arrived was dressed in tattered clothes, yet his face wore a disdainful expression. His body was covered in several sword marks, and half a sword was still stuck in his rear, looking indescribably bizarre.
"Void Return Third Layer!" The Old Flood Dragon clearly showed a trace of solemnity. He didn't dare act rashly, instead asking coldly, "Which Domain are you from? To enter the Heavenly Demon Cave opened by Lord Ao Qian, the Demon Emperor, just like this—are you trying to disrupt the balance maintained for fifty thousand years?"
This person was in the same Realm as him, yet gave him a sense of fatal danger. Especially with such high attainments in space, he instantly understood that this Cultivator was not from within the Great Xia.
He knew the situation of the three Void Return Cultivators in Great Xia. The strongest one was on his side, followed by the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword, Wang Cuihua, a Sword Cultivator at the Void Return First Layer Realm, whose strongest sword strike could threaten a Void Return Second Layer, ranking second. Then there was Murong Lan of Sunset Valley…
If it weren't for the barrier within Great Xia preventing those above Void Return Third Layer from entering, and even if a Void Return Third Layer were inside, they would be suppressed and unable to mobilize the power of the Dao, the stalemate wouldn't have lasted so long. For so many years, Great Xia and the Heavenly Demon Cave had gradually formed a balance. Neither the Yao Realm nor the Five Domains had sent powerhouses to disrupt it, and everyone understood this was merely the calm before the storm.
But now, a Void Return Cultivator from the Upper Realm had suddenly walked out!
What made the Old Flood Dragon even more alarmed was the person's words just now! The Young Clan Leader he mentioned! To have a Void Return Third Layer as a servant—this was a treatment only found in top-tier forces within the Human Race!
He had to admit in his heart that in the eyes of these Human Race forces, he was indeed just a slightly larger bug… However, he wasn't afraid, as the far more powerful Yao Realm stood behind him.
"What level do you think you are to talk about breaking the balance? You stinky bug really know how to flatter yourself. Come, come, let me pull out your Flood Dragon tendons first to serve as a side dish for our Young Lord's wine!"
Lin Yuan spoke with disdain, endless Dao laws circulating in his hands, ready to strike, but his heart was a completely different story.
Damn it! I think I've seen a ghost! What's going on with the Young Lord's talent for Sword Dao?? They call this mediocre Sword Dao talent?? I'll have to teach them a lesson when I go back!
He had just been in the back mountain of the Heavenly Sword Sect, busy with the matters Shen Nian had entrusted to him, when he immediately sensed that the Aura he left on Shen Nian was disappearing, appearing, and fluctuating. He tore through space and rushed over immediately.
"This won't do. If I don't do something about the Young Lord's growth speed, I'm afraid I'll have nothing to do in the future!!" Thinking this, Lin Yuan already had murderous intent. Having pretended to be the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect in Great Xia for many years, and seeing the Disciples and Elders dying, it was time to fulfill some responsibilities.
As soon as these words were spoken, the Old Flood Dragon's face sank, his eyes cold and terrifying. Dao patterns flickered in his pupils, and his temper flared. From the three-layered Demon Palace between his brows, endless power of the Dao was emitted.
He was the dignified Demon Emperor of the First Cave, the spokesperson for the Five Great Royal Clans of the Yao Realm in the Lower Realm. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? He was a cultured demon who had always been extremely polite, but today he really couldn't hold it back!
At this moment, his emotions boiled over. Even if he might not be a match for this Human Race individual, it was impossible for the opponent to kill him. He had plenty of trump cards bestowed by the Five Great Royal Clans, and even in the end, he could summon the projection of the Demon Emperor!
Just as the Old Flood Dragon was about to strike, "Wait a moment!" Lin Yuan suddenly raised his hand to stop his actions, then turned to look at the space that had not yet closed.
"Oh, okay." The Old Flood Dragon answered instinctively, but immediately felt something was wrong and frowned.
Why the hell am I waiting!
However, the next second, a woman's angry shout came from behind the space, attracting the Old Flood Dragon's attention. "Old thief, don't run! Die!"
A woman wearing a Daoist robe, with an ordinary appearance that carried a hint of girlish innocence, stepped out from the space. She was aggressive, gritting her teeth, her eyes filled with killing intent. She was holding a sword hilt in her hand, and the Dao patterns condensed by the Heavenly Profound Sword Palace appeared between her brows.
"Sigh, you woman, why can't you listen to reason!"
"I've already said it was a helpless move at the time, and I've apologized. I even let you hit me, what else do you want!"
"It was only tying you to a tree for six years. You've already reached Void Return, you won't die from not eating, right?"
"Although I was careless at the time and forgot to drape your Daoist robe over you after I took it, that back mountain is a Forbidden Ground and no one saw it, so why must you be like this..."
Lin Yuan sighed helplessly. The person who arrived was none other than the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Wang Cuihua. Honestly, he hadn't appeared in the Heavenly Sword Sect for all these years, instead simulating her voice to transmit orders and arrange various matters. One reason was that he didn't want to disguise himself as a woman, and the second reason was that this name was truly hard to accept...
"Shut up!" Wang Cuihua gritted her teeth, endless rage in her heart, gripping the hilt of her broken sword tightly.
No one saw? Aren't you a person! I'll kill you, you old lecher, first!
But the next second, Wang Cuihua froze for a moment. A terrifying Sword Intent startled her, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look, seeing the white-clad youth holding a long sword, and she was slightly stunned.
This youth has such strong Sword Intent! Soul Transformation? A Soul Transformation mastering the Void Returning Sword Dao Divine Ability, and in such a perfect and flawless state—what kind of Prodigy is this! Only Wang Cuihua, who practiced the Sword Dao, knew how difficult this was, and her face was filled with shock.
"A jade-like person on the path, a Young Master peerless in the world, how is it?" Lin Yuan stood proudly next to her, looking in the same direction, not feeling that Wang Cuihua's expression was exaggerated at all.
Let alone her! Even Lin Yuan had been dumbfounded when he first crossed over! If this were told in the Five Domains, no one might even believe it. Golden Core to Soul Transformation in half a month, a Soul Transformation mastering the Void Returning Sword Dao Divine Ability to Perfection, and of an extremely high grade at that, plus that terrifying Physical Body! Honestly, if the Young Lord hadn't had a Heaven-Defying Opportunity in these six years, I'd eat my own hat!
"He is your Young Lord, and now the Chief Disciple of my Ninth Mountain?" Wang Cuihua asked in disbelief. What on earth happened in these six years!
Since when did the Ninth Mountain produce this Prodigy Chief?
Her Revered Master is Luo Li? No wonder!
Both this Revered Master and Disciple have problems!!!
"That's right, this is my Young Lord!" Lin Yuan smiled faintly, then continued.
"I told you before, but you didn't believe me. If I really had any bad intentions, would you still be alive?"
"If I wanted to take your life, I could do it in a flip of my hand. I really did bring our Young Lord to your Heavenly Sword Sect to practice swords. It was really a last resort at the time, but you could say it was a blessing in disguise, right? Didn't you write in your diary that your dream was to carry forward the Heavenly Sword Sect and eventually kill your way into the Heavenly Demon Realm?"
"Relying on yourself, that's unlikely, but relying on our Young Lord, it's possible!"
"I'll tell you a secret: this is a backer you can't even imagine, get it?"
Wang Cuihua's delicate body trembled. She turned her head and said in a hoarse voice, "You even read my diary?"
Unprecedented shame surged into her heart. It contained so many of her secrets! Especially that one thing! It absolutely, absolutely cannot get out, otherwise how can she live!!
"Enough!"
"Where do you think this place is?"
"Yunzhou City!!!"
The Old Flood Dragon was trembling with rage and could no longer control himself. If it weren't for his high level of cultivation, any other Demon Emperor would have already attacked! These two were chatting away here, not taking him seriously at all! This is intolerable!
Meanwhile, far away on the outskirts of the Heavenly Demon Cave, Shen Nian couldn't help but glance in the direction of the depths. Lin Yuan's soul blood was inside his body, so he could naturally sense the other's appearance, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of surprise. Lin Yuan making a move was within his expectations. The next second, he cast his gaze back toward the carriages of prisoners that had been protected by his golden body all along.
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