Following his red shoes.
Regarding the whereabouts of the Red Shoes Taoist, the Martial World was full of varying accounts—so said a severe illness took his life, so said he suddenly went mad due to demonic influence, and others said he fell in love, reverted to secular life, and had children.
After all, the Red Shoes Taoist always wore a conical hat, and few had ever seen his true face.
Only a handful of people knew that the Red Shoes Taoist had encountered Yan Rufeng.
That is, the Sect Leader of the Thunder God and Mother Sect standing before us now.
Back then, Yan Rufeng was not yet the Sect Leader, but had already mastered the "Chaining You for Three Thousand Years" technique. Even the swift-as-a-shadow Red Shoes Taoist was caught by him, his hands that wielded the sword pierced through by the Iron Flute nurous tis, turning him into a cripple.
This was the only person under Yan Rufeng’s command who had been caught yet managed to escape death.
Afterwards, her "Chaining You for Three Thousand Years" technique advanced further, becoming even more lethal.
In fact, Duan Yun holding out till now had sowhat exceeded Yan Rufeng’s expectations, because even the Red Shoes Taoist of the past had been defeated by her after so many moves.
And the current Old Demon Duan, indeed deserving of his recent prominent reputation, was able to withstand her advanced "Chaining You for Three Thousand Years" for such a long ti.
His subordinate, under the Sect Leader, was greatly shocked as she could not take down this enemy imdiately.
Because he had never seen anyone last so long under the Sect Leader’s attacks.
"Sect Leader, let help you!"
As the Sect Leader’s foremost sycophant, Guardian Huang leaped forward, intending to join the Sect Leader in attacking Old Demon Duan.
But within a single breath, his body was riddled with six blood holes, three saber marks, and two sword injuries, imdiately subdued.
Indeed, if Duan Yun and Yan Rufeng had stayed in place for one more breath, the wounds on his body would likely have doubled or even resulted in a fatal injury.
This duel was definitely not sothing they could interfere with.
At that mont, a loud clang was heard as the Iron Flute struck the lower part of the sword, causing Duan Yun’s sword to nearly slip from his grip.
Yan Rufeng, uglier than a gorilla, revealed a crooked smile on her face.
The winner was determined!
Opening her mouth, a sharp Iron Flute protruded, aiming unstoppably at Duan Yun’s right hand reaching for the sword.
At that mont, Duan Yun’s hand suddenly released the sword, and dark Death Energy surged from his arm.
Death Energy Breaking Body Sword Energy!
A blast of Death Energy Breaking Body Sword Energy shot out unexpectedly, striking the Iron Flute and skewing it. The energy continued unbroken, transforming into a sword pillar, directly striking Yan Rufeng’s chest.
Yan Rufeng retracted the Iron Flute in her palm, raised her right arm, and in a flash, moved it from under her armpit, breaking through the sword pillar.
As the sword pillar dispersed, the arm from which Duan Yun had released the Breaking Body Sword Energy transford into a trembling fist.
"Fist Intent! Extre Hatred!"
The Fifteen Road Qi Fist ford a barrage, striking Yan Rufeng’s wrist with a cracking sound.
Almost simultaneously, Yan Rufeng’s other leg, unbeknownst when, had raised suddenly, releasing a segnt of Iron Flute from under her foot, piercing Duan Yun’s left forearm with a snap.
Both sides were injured by the other in a flash and separated!
Without even a breath in between, they were ready to fight again, but almost at the sa ti, both were impacted, speaking simultaneously.
"I want to be a hero!"
"I want to beco ugly! Handsoness is a sin!"
This fist is poisonous!
This flute is poisonous!
Both realized at the sa ti, with Duan Yun’s sword energy carrying blood splashing forth, dispersing the blood laced with peculiar True Qi.
While Yan Rufeng slapped her own stomach, causing a drumming sound, then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Both finished detoxifying almost simultaneously!
But because of this, they had stepped five or six steps apart, giving Duan Yun a chance to initiate another technique.
"Love! Unlimited!"
Dharma Image Xiao Yu dipped downward, creating a violent storm of swords and sabers in an instant, as Duan Yun, now known as the Dual Masters of Sword and Saber, floated in the air with Xiao Yu.
Seeing this, Yan Rufeng’s expression changed, and she shouted, "Yan Rufeng!"
She unexpectedly called her own na, causing her body to emit fogs of blood from every part that could sprout an Iron Flute, like a steam engine.
Simultaneously, a Dharma Image with thunderous ice peeks jutted from the ground.
With a booming sound, Duan Yun’s Love Unlimited storm smashed down.
But Yan Rufeng, her skin icy and gleaming with red-purple electricity, firmly resisted the attack.
From afar, it looked like a swirling storm smashed on an electrified ice peak.
With a booming sound, the ground sank down a bit, and the Thunder God and Mother Sect deity statue on the altar plumted.
Nearby snowflakes instantly turned to tatters, turning into snow mist.
The gate and walls of the temple had been destroyed, but Yan Rufeng withstood it fiercely.
With a booming explosion, ice crystals on Yan Rufeng’s body shattered, blood splattered, and the spinning Duan Yu knocked over the Thunder God and Mother statue atop the altar, sliding a full fifteen ters before stabilizing and gasping deeply.
Mother gorilla-like, Yan Rufeng’s hair had been completely twisted off, and a bloody, flowing wound ran from her shoulders down to her belly.
Yet she endured.
A huge crack ford on her Dharma Image’s icy peak, but it didn’t shatter entirely.
"Continue!"
"Love Unlimited!"
Suddenly, a frenzied voice rang out, making Yan Rufeng’s heart tremble.
She had trained her body into a weapon, into an icy peak, and believed herself to be unbreakable.
Yet this naturally handso and sinful Old Demon Duan forcefully smashed a crack into her.
Unexpectedly, Old Demon Duan wasn’t even panting hard and was about to launch another attack of this magnitude!
Damn, sinfully and madly insane!
As a grandmaster, she knew well that Old Demon Duan couldn’t launch many more such devastating blows.
How could she possibly lose!
She looked towards the deeper cloth-covered statue in the temple, filled with determination and confidence.
"Yan Rufeng!"
Attack if you dare, this seat isn’t afraid of you!
Her Dharma Image shook as her body started to form ice crystals again.
But just in that instant, a Breaking Body Sword Energy suddenly shot out, striking the cloth-covered statue!
With a booming sound, as the statue shattered, Yan Rufeng felt as if she had been hit too, montarily stunned, nearly forgetting to crystallize.
In fights between masters, a re instant can determine victory or defeat!
That brief lapse in focus—it was already too late for her.
A terrifying storm of swords and sabers hamred down where she hadn’t managed to crystallize in ti!
With a booming sound, the ground leaped up, and the entire temple along with the previously cloth-covered statue’s head shattered and leapt.
By now, the red cloth had been sliced by Sword Qi, revealing what was underneath.
It was a face with a long, red nose, unlike the outer Thunder God and Mother statue, this face more resembled a female gorilla.
Or rather, it more resembled a replica of Yan Rufeng’s own face.
A pool of blood mist soared high before slowly falling, leaving only small remnants of Yan Rufeng’s "unbreakable" body.
Those remnants were half of her head and a shoulder.
Her hideous half-face still retained expressions of fear, reluctance, and anger.
She probably never expected to die in such a way.
Duan Yun stood amidst the ruins, looking at the half gorilla-like head and the similar half of the statue’s head, realizing his guess was right.
This ugly crazy woman, raving mad, wanted to turn all beauty in the world into nothing, even annihilate it all, ultimately revealing her pathological narcissism.
Ugly yet extrely narcissistic, mixed yet with irreversible inferiority.
Even though she had perfected an ultimate Cultivation Technique and beco a grandmaster, the world still regarded her as ugly.
Thus, she blad the world, wanting to slaughter beauty, to reverse beauty and ugliness, to make her narcissistic self beco absolutely perfect.
She had been admiring the Thunder God and Mother statue, modeled after her own face, Duan Yun even suspected she had self-directed it.
Thus, when the statue shattered, this extrely distorted narcissist felt as if she herself had been shattered.
And it was this mont of daze that led to her defeat!
The victorious Young Hero Duan stood there, proving two things.
That ugly crazy woman is just a maladjusted freak, and evil will never triumph over good!
At this ti, he was gasping for breath, looking around for the figures of "Banana" and "Cucumber."
The scriptures of this Young Hero are still on your skins, yet to be peeled off!
And at this mont, Yu Shuangshuang, watching the breathless and weak Young Hero Duan, had eyes that blazed with passion, while Xian Di trembled to the extre...
It was ti!
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