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Chapter 116 The Six Secrets of Aohan

"Yan Chu will be here to kill us in a moment!"

Liao Huawen's hand gripping the Sword Talisman trembled slightly, his eyes filled with hidden fear.

"Yan Chu? The Blade Demon Yan Chu?!"

Sect Master Yu Mengzhu was shocked, "Why would he deal with our Flowing Cloud Sword Sect? How did you offend him?"

Liao Huawen's expression struggled for a moment before he recounted what had happened not long ago.

"His strength is too great!"

"Changle Gang Elder Lin Santai, a Peak Grandmaster, couldn't even take one palm strike from him before being blasted into a mist of blood!"

"And there's Mao Dongchen, fifth on the heavenly pride ranking, and Six Doors Commander Yu Qun; none of them even left a corpse behind!"

"He is too strong! Too strong..."

"He will chase after me and kill me!"

Liao Huawen shook his head, muttering to himself, still unable to recover from the scene he had just witnessed.

Suddenly, he looked up, "Sect Master! We cannot stop him!"

"Let's run away together! Let's go to the Marquis's Mansion to seek reinforcements, otherwise we will both die!"

Sect Master Yu Mengzhu was silent for a long time upon hearing this, and spoke after a moment:

"If we run away, what will happen to the others in the Sect?"

Liao Huawen opened his mouth, then his face turned ruthless,

"I can't care about that much! If I don't run today, Yan Chu will definitely come to kill me!"

After speaking, he walked directly out of the hall!

"Stop! You can leave if you want, but leave the Sword Talisman behind!"

There were originally five streaks of Sword Qi remaining in this Sword Talisman; it had already been used twice before and could still be used three more times.

Each streak of Sword Qi was equivalent to a full-force strike from a Great Grandmaster.

Liao Huawen could leave, but he could not take the Sect's trump card with him.

"Impossible!"

The reason Liao Huawen had not fled directly to Cangzhou Prefecture was precisely to come back and get the Sword Talisman; how could he possibly hand it over?

Clang!

Seeing Liao Huawen like this, Sect Master Yu Mengzhu didn't waste any words and drew her sword directly from its sheath.

The sword in her hand was the "Yuxiao," the personal sword of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect Master, a top-tier famous sword.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the Sect hall was instantly shrouded in thick fog, and countless streaks of Sword Qi, hidden by the fog, swarmed toward Liao Huawen.

"Hmph!"

Liao Huawen was not to be outdone; his sword technique was like clouds and mist, ethereal and unpredictable, and he began to exchange blows with Sect Master Yu Mengzhu.

Although he had feelings for Sect Master Yu Mengzhu, in the face of a life-and-death crisis, even his own son would have to give way, let alone a woman.

Boom!

The commotion caused by the two Grandmasters fighting was terrifying.

In just an instant, the Sect hall and the Ancestral Master Hall were riddled by thousands of streaks of Sword Qi, becoming a pile of ruins.

Two figures leaped out of the ruins, one after the other, clashing continuously in mid-air. The collision of their terrifying True Qi resounded throughout Shuiyun Mountain.

"It's the Sect Master and the Vice Sect Master fighting!!"

"Ah? Why?!?"

"I just saw the Vice Sect Master rushing to the Sect hall; something big must have happened!"

The Elders and Disciples within the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect were all shocked to see the two Grandmasters battling and hurriedly tried to persuade them to stop.

"Sect Master! Vice Sect Master! Please stop!"

"Let's talk things out; harmony is the most important thing~"

Several Elders only dared to shout from a distance and did not dare to approach at all.

The fluctuations of a Grandmaster's battle were too intense, involving clashes of Divine Sense and True Qi; ordinary people could not interfere at all.

Even getting slightly closer could result in being severely injured by the dispersing Qi energy.

Liao Huawen and Sect Master Yu Mengzhu acted as if they hadn't heard anything.

Not only did they not stop, they became even more intense.

And they gradually started fighting with real fire!

"If you don't get out of the way, I will kill you right now!"

Liao Huawen's hurried voice came out, one hand already touching the Sword Talisman, his face ferocious.

Sect Master Yu Mengzhu had been blocking him, which had already delayed him quite a bit, and he was terrified that Yan Chu would appear in the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect in the next second.

To tell the truth, he had no idea if the Sword Talisman left by the Ancestral Master would actually be useful against Yan Chu.

After all, being able to kill a Peak Grandmaster with one palm strike, Yan Chu's strength was probably not inferior to a Great Grandmaster.

Hearing the other party's words, Sect Master Yu Mengzhu's pretty face tightened, but the sword light did not stop for a moment. Her ethereal and invisible Sword Intent, combined with her unpredictable footwork, forced Liao Huawen into dangerous situations.

"Damn it!"

Liao Huawen's eyes were fierce, "Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

He activated his True Qi, and the Sword Talisman in his hand burst into white light; a terrifying aura began to awaken.

Meanwhile, outside Shuiyun Mountain.

Separated by several miles, Yan Chu could already feel the powerful battle fluctuations within the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect.

"Oh? Two Grandmasters?"

"One of them is Liao Huawen, who is the other person?"

Yan Chu didn't stop his pace, lightly tapping the top of a large tree by the roadside, leaping hundreds of meters into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a black dot.

By the time he arrived at the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect, there was no one outside the mountain gate; they were all gathered in the direction of the Sect hall.

Yu Feifei also saw the two people fighting at this time.

"It's Liao Huawen and Auntie!!"

Suddenly, her gaze was attracted by the white light in Liao Huawen's hand, and a suffocating pressure emanated from that white light.

"It's the Sect's Sword Talisman!"

She was shocked, and although she was being held around the waist by Yan Chu, she couldn't care about being shy. She looked up and said hopefully:

"Great Hero Yan, please help my Auntie!"

Liao Huawen had activated the Sword Talisman; Sect Master Yu Mengzhu would definitely not be able to stop it.

Yan Chu didn't speak; he placed the two of them at the mountain gate and rushed forward like lightning.

In just a few breaths, he had appeared outside the battle group.

"Who is this?!?"

"Who is trespassing on my Flowing Cloud Sword Sect?!?"

The watching Elders and Disciples couldn't help but shout when they saw the suddenly appearing Yan Chu.

At this time, the Sect Master and Vice Sect Master were infighting, and they were all afraid that the newcomer wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"Ah?!? Yan Chu!!!"

Liao Huawen, who had activated the Sword Talisman, saw the suddenly appearing Yan Chu, and his expression changed drastically.

Sect Master Yu Mengzhu, who was planning to retreat because the Sword Talisman had been activated, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Liao Huawen's words.

"He is Yan Chu?!?"

He was indeed ridiculously young!

At this moment, Liao Huawen's expression turned fierce again.

He raised the Sword Talisman in his hand and shouted at Yan Chu: "Go to hell!!"

Boom!

The white light burst forth suddenly; everyone's vision was flooded with white light, and they couldn't help but close their eyes. A biting Sword Intent enveloped a radius of several hundred meters.

At this moment, Yan Chu's expression also became serious.

This Sword Talisman contained the Sword Intent and Sword Qi of a top-tier Great Grandmaster, and now that it was released, even he could not underestimate it.

Clang!

The azure nether saber, which had not moved for a long time, was unsheathed!

At this moment, the azure nether precious saber had its sharpness restrained; it was no longer soul-stirring as it had been before, but instead looked like an ordinary blade.

This represented Yan Chu's Dao Realm of the saber.

He no longer needed to rely on the advantages of a famous saber; even a wooden saber could unleash power that would shock heaven and earth.

Hum! The sound of the saber rang out!

The sky suddenly darkened; it felt as if a layer of dust had covered everyone's hearts, and they lost all perception of the outside world.

There were no intense battle fluctuations; Yan Chu slashed out with one strike, did not look a second time, and the azure nether saber was already sheathed.

[Slaying a Flowing Cloud Sword Sect Grandmaster, extremely gratifying, Experience + 10000, Six Arts of Arrogant Cold + 1]

It was not until dozens of breaths had passed that everyone regained their perception of the outside world.

Opening their eyes, they saw a tall and handsome young man standing in front of them.

In front of him was the Vice Sect Master, Liao Huawen, who had been split in two.

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