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Capítulo 1024: Chapter 11: Gathering

Desolate Ridge, mountaintop.

The Yin Erosion Waterfall gradually dissipated.

An attack jointly unleashed by eighteen black shadows congealed into an extrely terrifying vortex in the sky—

This force was indeed too powerful, radiating strands of demon energy.

This was the reason for Cui Zhen’s escape after losing an arm; the launch of this attack would imdiately attract the attention of Da Sui Sword Palace.

As expected.

In less than ten breaths.

The sound of Sword Qi whistling echoed above the Desolate Ridge, and more than one person had crossed the void to arrive.

Law Enforcent and Ci Jing set off together, reaching the destination simultaneously.

By the ti the two arrived at Desolate Ridge, the “vortex” ford by the eighteen black shadows had already dissipated… This attack had ended, and under the sweeping demon energy, all trees within a hundred feet radius were completely ravaged. This terrifying blow nearly erased the battle traces between Xie Xuanyi and Luo Hai.

“It’s a demon.”

Ci Jing’s expression was gloomy, fiercely staring at the center of Desolate Ridge shrouded in Black Evil aura.

“This attack… is heavy.”

“Did Luo Hai do this?”

Zhao Tongtian furrowed his brows, subconsciously thinking of Luo Hai.

Earlier, Luo Hai had appeared to invite Xie Xuanyi for a duel away from the mountain gate as the young master of the One Strike Sect… Zhao Tongtian didn’t pay much attention to it, believing Xie Xuanyi was already superior to Luo Hai, so there was no need to overthink their confrontation.

After all, this young master of the One Strike Sect had already conceded at the Lotus Dojo; there was no reason to use underhanded tactics near the Sword Palace for an assassination, which not only had a low success rate but also severely tarnished one’s reputation.

This thought had only just occurred and was imdiately dismissed by him.

If the One Strike Sect really intended to assassinate Xie Xuanyi, they wouldn’t employ such dangerous and foolish thods.

“This strike… seems aid at the ‘Divine Sea’?”

Ci Jing stared at the Yin Evil aura for a mont, rubbed his chin, and spoke.

The destruction of the trees at Desolate Ridge was unimportant.

Xie Xuanyi was different from ordinary Sword Cultivators; his physical body was extrely strong. This level of attack should not be able to damage his physique, and most importantly, he had the Undying Spring, able to withstand even Chong Kan’s killer moves.

“Divine Sea?”

Hearing this, Zhao Tongtian felt a jolt in his heart.

In his view, Xie Xuanyi’s weakest point should be his Divine Sea.

Although Sword Palace disciples must cultivate the Divine Soul…

Those treacherous Divine Sea attacks are more difficult to resist than physical attacks!

During their conversation, suddenly with a boom, Powerful Energy surged and exploded in all directions. In the sky above Desolate Ridge, the strands of black were erased by the Golden Sword Qi.

A figure clad in black stood at the center of the storm.

As the smoke and dust cleared.

Xie Xuanyi raised his head and transmitted a greeting, “Law Enforcent, Ci Jing… you have arrived?”

“This kid… doesn’t seem injured?”

Ci Jing furrowed his brows, sowhat puzzled.

Such a grand Divine Sea assault.

Xie Xuanyi… seed to have suffered no injuries at all.

What’s going on?

Swoosh!

Law Enforcent quickly descended, reaching out to touch Xie Xuanyi’s forehead.

“Law Enforcent, I…”

Xie Xuanyi felt a bit helpless, but just as he was about to speak, his words were interrupted by Law Enforcent’s actions.

Zhao Tongtian unleashed his Divine Thought, scanning over Xie Xuanyi’s body back and forth.

“Are you all right?”

Zhao Tongtian’s expression turned peculiar.

“Should there be sothing wrong with ?”

Xie Xuanyi was amused and helpless.

The attack Cui Zhen launched before leaving was indeed extraordinary.

Eighteen feathers, each from a top-level Great Demon… On the Human Race’s side, the Saintly Venerable can engrave their spirit and will into a stele before dying, completing a legacy. It’s the sa in the Demon Country; this Piercing Feather Fan’s Demon Text should be a talisman formation linking the spirits and Divine Souls of eighteen Great Demons.

The power erupted by this fan was enough to ambush a well-prepared Yang God Realm expert.

Once trapped by the feather fan.

One would have to withstand the infusion of demon thoughts from eighteen Demon Country sages…

Xie Xuanyi could rival and fight against the Yang God, but ultimately he was still in the Yin God Realm.

His physical body, Divine Sea strength, and Taoist Intent comprehension were all at the “Yin God” level.

Logically, he shouldn’t have been able to withstand such a terrifying blow.

Cui Zhen launched the feather fan intending to directly wipe out this top genius of the Human Race… Yet he had a premonition within his Heart Lake that although the strike was powerful, it might not take Xie Xuanyi’s life, which was why he left a ssage before his departure, proposing a future battle in the Demon Country.

However.

Cui Zhen probably never expected that this extrely luxurious strike ultimately failed to harm Xie Xuanyi in the slightest.

Because of the [Primordial Swallowing Sacred Realm].

Xie Xuanyi was immune to all Divine Soul attacks…

Not to ntion Cui Zhen’s feather fan; even if the Holy Empress in her pri attacked with Divine Soul, Xie Xuanyi wouldn’t suffer any damage.

His Divine Sea was perpetually sheltered under the [Primordial Swallowing Sacred Realm].

To break Xie Xuanyi’s Divine Sea, one must first shatter the [Primordial Swallowing Sacred Realm].

Breaking a Grotto Heaven world with complete rules… probably only a True Immortal could achieve it.

Monts later.

Desolate Ridge was protected by a personal formation set by Law Enforcent.

A verdant gateway appeared above Desolate Ridge; after receiving the news, Chen Jingxuan, located in the Imperial City, arrived at the first opportunity.

Xie Xuanyi slowly recounted the events just now.

“You’re saying, that the guy who fought you evenly just now at the Yin God Realm, nad Cui Zhen…”

After listening silently, Chen Jingxuan’s expression turned grave.

Cui Zhen, Mo Zhen, only a slight difference in na.

Anyone not a fool could guess the connection between the two.

“Indeed, this is his portrait.”

Xie Xuanyi waved his sleeve, reconstructing Cui Zhen’s appearance with Sword Qi, presenting an exceptionally handso face that was truly unforgettable.

“This person seems different from the Mo Zhen in my impression…”

Law Enforcent carried his hands behind his back, scrutinizing the portrait with a frown, speaking in a deep voice: “I t Mo Zhen; though the two have similar features, their temperants are vastly different.”

With that said.

Law Enforcent also waved his sleeve, using Divine Thought to construct an image.

During the old Battle of Poison, Law Enforcent caught a glimpse of Mo Zhen from afar…

The image he painted still had perfect features, but the eyes showed three parts contempt and seven parts dominating aura.

In contrast, “Cui Zhen” appeared much more effeminate.

“How could a reincarnated cultivator be exactly the sa as in the previous life?”

Ci Jing squinted his eyes for a long ti before jokingly saying, “This guy is cultivating the ‘Path of Yin Erosion,’ right? This Great Dao should have a significant influence on the cultivator… I think this ‘Cui Zhen’ probably eroded himself first, which is why he could fight Little Xie to a draw at the Yin God Realm.”

“…”

This remark, whether it was sarcastic banter or genuine praise, left Xie Xuanyi speechless.

But Ci Jing had no intention of mocking Xie Xuanyi.

He, of course, knew the power of Mo Zhen.

This was once the first Great Cultivator of the Demon Country!

However, in the heart of the Vermilion Bird, the strongest in the Yin God Realm was only Xie Xuanyi.

The battle at Cloud Sea.

Ci Jing was truly convinced.

In his view, even if Zhao Chunyang were to return, reincarnate, and reach the Yin God Realm again, it would be difficult to beco a match for Little Xie.

anwhile, amid their conversation.

In the distance of the Desolate Ridge, under the cover of the Law Enforcent Array, suddenly a cheerful laugh was heard.

“Everyone, such a lively scene!”

At the end of the Sword Qi Formation, at so point, a figure had appeared.

The figure was draped in a green robe, with a wine gourd at the waist, slightly damp collar, and eyes carrying a hint of drunkenness.

The layers of Sword Qi laid down by Law Enforcent danced around the Desolate Ridge, extrely stern, yet they couldn’t stop him; just in two or three steps, the newcor reached the group.

A wisp of Sword Qi collided with his shoulder and was deflected away.

Being able to deflect Law Enforcent’s Sword Qi with the fleshly body…

Can only be done by a Yang God Realm Martial Artist.

The Yang God Realm Martial Artists in this world are only a few, countable on one hand.

“My lady told

to co to the Sword Palace today to watch the excitent…”

“Am I, Duan, a little late?”

(There’s more coming tomorrow at noon.)

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