110: Long time no see, little girl.

Among the many sects, there were once three major forces that jointly ruled this land.

The Qingyun Sect, the Wandu Sect, and the Jian Shen Sect.

But now!

Without its Child of Fortune, the Qingyun Sect has grown increasingly desolate, losing its former glory.

In today's Canglan Province, only two top-tier forces remain.

The Wandu Sect and the Jian Shen Sect!

The Jian Shen Sect, as the name implies, has many Sword Cultivators.

The Wandu Sect, on the other hand, is a group of poison alchemists who practice Poison Control Techniques.

Any one of them walking out is covered in poisonous Qi; ordinary people wouldn't even want to get close upon seeing them.

Of course, besides these two major forces, there are many other sects of various sizes.

They are simply not worth mentioning!

Previously, there was a tripartite balance of power.

There wasn't much conflict, as each side was wary of the others.

But now, the Jian Shen Sect and the Wandu Sect have directly initiated a great war.

The two forces have a small battle every three days and a major battle every five, fighting so intensely that the sky and earth grow dark.

Every sect in Canglan Province, large and small, has been affected.

Today, in the Death Mountains of Canglan Province.

The two major sects have arranged another fight.

The Jian Shen Sect sent three hundred people, all Sword Cultivators dressed in white robes.

They are led by the Eldest Senior Brother of the Jian Shen Sect.

The three hundred Sword Cultivators are impeccably dressed, with a pressing Aura and an air of insufferable arrogance.

The Wandu Sect also sent three hundred people; for easy identification, they all wore ancient black robes.

Each one is seething with poisonous Qi, heads held high and chests out.

In terms of Aura, they are not at all inferior to the Jian Shen Sect.

The Wandu Sect is led by Xiao Nan Nan, who is responsible for fighting this battle.

Xiao Nan Nan was originally supposed to be engaged to Mo Fan, the Young Lord of the Qingyun Sect.

As it turned out, Mo Fan, the Young Lord of the Qingyun Sect, kicked the bucket.

He was beaten to death by a small brat.

The brat was very domineering; after killing Mo Fan, he directly rode the Divine Beast Qingluan and left Canglan Province.

“You little runts of the Wandu Sect, didn't you say your backing was very strong?”

“You even said Xiao Nan Nan had a connection with some great family.”

“Her bridegroom was snatched in public—where's the connection? Where's the person?”

As soon as the Eldest Senior Brother of the Jian Shen Sect spoke, he hit Xiao Nan Nan's sore spot.

“The way I see it!”

“You might as well marry me. While you're at it... the Wandu Sect should submit to my Jian Shen Sect to save the people from suffering.”

“That way, it's better for everyone.”

Jiang Chen, the Eldest Senior Brother of the Jian Shen Sect, swallowed his saliva and spoke loudly.

Such words caused the Sword Cultivators of the Jian Shen Sect to laugh incessantly.

The Wandu Sect members, however, had pale faces and were unable to refute.

Xiao Nan Nan, who was leading the team, had her exquisite cheeks twitching uncontrollably.

She was beyond furious.

The current Xiao Nan Nan has grown up; she is graceful and has a slender figure.

Her three thousand strands of black hair are bound with a jade hairpin and draped over her back; her eyes are clear and elegant, and her skin is as smooth as snow.

A superb beauty indeed.

“Jiang Chen, looking at your pathetic excuse for a face is nauseating.”

“Has your Jian Shen Sect become so poor?”

“That you don't even have a single mirror?”

Xiao Nan Nan suppressed her rising anger and shouted:

“What else can your Jian Shen Sect do besides bark?! What else do you have left?!”

“You'd better submit to my Wandu Sect sooner to save your miserable lives.”

Xiao Nan Nan was sharp-tongued; when it came to a shouting match, she was the best.

For a moment, the Wandu Sect's morale rose significantly.

“You...!”

Jiang Chen's face darkened, and a thick Killing Intent appeared in his eyes.

The Sword Cultivators of the Jian Shen Sect also stopped laughing.

They were all at each other's throats, ready to strike at any moment.

No matter how fierce the war of words, one must ultimately rely on strength to speak.

Among these three hundred Sword Cultivators, experts from the Qingyun Sect were also hidden.

Once they acted, they would surely be unstoppable and crush the opposition, resolving the enemy.

The Qingyun Sect harbored a grudge against the Wandu Sect because of the snatched bride.

Although they were somewhat desolate without their Child of Fortune, their experts still existed.

These experts, led by the Master of the Qingyun Sect, had all sought refuge with the Jian Shen Sect.

Merged into one, they would deal with the Wandu Sect together.

This time, many experts were secretly interspersed among the three hundred Sword Cultivators, all for the sake of annihilating the Wandu Sect in one fell swoop.

“Xiao Nan Nan, even if you are sharp-tongued, you will die today.”

“Either strip off your clothes and kneel at my feet.”

“Kill...!”

As Jiang Chen's last word fell, the three hundred Sword Cultivators of the Jian Shen Sect immediately moved.

“Swish, swish, swish...!”

One after another, afterimages flickered across the Death Mountains.

“Kill...!”

Xiao Nan Nan shouted, and the Disciples of the Wandu Sect also attacked one after another.

“Goo-goo~!”

Suddenly, waves of sound came from the horizon.

The sound was crisp yet extremely deafening.

It caused both forces to hold their heads and plug their ears.

Looking up, everyone saw it.

There was a streak of green light in the sky approaching at a speed so fast that it was impossible to track.

However, judging from that terrifying pressure and the air currents it stirred up, it was definitely an existence of great horror.

And atop those air currents, a youth was sitting cross-legged, Cultivating.

A little cutie was hanging off one side, and a Maid was standing behind him.

“Young Master, it seems like people are fighting below.”

“Judging by their Auras, it should be the Wandu Sect and the Jian Shen Sect.”

The Maid behind the youth scanned the ground with her Divine Sense and spoke.

“Oh!”

“The Wandu Sect.”

The youth opened his eyes, which seemed to contain the vast starry sea.

“Qingqing, descend.”

Qin Feng gave the order without hesitation.

“Yes, Young Master.”

Qingqing replied via voice transmission.

Then, with a flash, she retracted her massive form, transformed into a young girl in green, and led Qin Feng down slowly.

With extreme speed, they arrived at the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

On the mountains, both sides were stunned.

This kind of speed was no different from teleportation.

Even an expert at the Peak of the Saint Realm couldn't be that fast.

Qin Feng arrived on the mountain range, scanned his surroundings, and finally fixed his gaze on a girl wearing an ancient black robe.

This girl was very beautiful and had a good figure.

Her features were exquisite, and her hair flowed in the wind.

With one look, Qin Feng recognized her.

“Long time no see!”

Qin Feng raised his right hand and smiled slightly, greeting Xiao Nan Nan.

Xiao Nan Nan: “You... You are?”

“Don't recognize me anymore?”

“I'm the one who snatched the bride at the Qingyun Sect.”

Qin Feng grinned and reminded her.

“Ah~!”

“It's you, that Bratty Kid!”

Xiao Nan Nan's mouth hung open as she cried out in surprise.

After she spoke, Xiao Nan Nan's cheeks suddenly turned red.

The Bratty Kid from before had grown up.

In his youth, his hair was as black as night and his eyes were like stars, giving off a handsome and charming feeling.

Especially those white robes, which were spotless and very neat.

Any girl who saw him couldn't help but feel a bit dazed.

“What's wrong? Why are you fighting with the Jian Shen Sect?”

“You weren't bullied, were you?”

Qin Feng turned to look at the Sword Cultivators of the Jian Shen Sect and asked with a smile.

“N-No.”

“With trash like them wanting to bully me? Impossible.”

Xiao Nan Nan said in a clear voice.

And at this moment.

The Sword Cultivators of the Jian Shen Sect were dumbfounded; they all retreated warily, cold sweat pouring from their backs and faces.

“Dragon Baby, Xiao Zhuzhu, wipe them out. They're an eyesore.”

Qin Feng scanned the retreating Sword Cultivators and said indifferently.