Considering the Desert Elder isn’t as powerful as Old Master Duan, Bai Xiaofan had to make the weaknesses more apparent, with four appearing at once. As long as the Desert Elder could find one of the weaknesses, he could leave!
"Wow, you’re really cunning, using the sa trick against Old Master Duan again!"
Ye Feng gave Bai Xiaofan a thumbs up, but his words made Bai Xiaofan wonder if it was a complint or sarcasm!
Bai Xiaofan waved his hand, revealing the boundary monunt. In a flash, he brought Ye Feng into the space within the monunt, where they could peacefully heal and continue repairing the Soul Flags!
In this battle, no matter what, Bai Xiaofan would be the biggest beneficiary.
The Primordial Spirits of so many True Immortal level experts turning into the killing souls for the Soul Flags would undoubtedly beco a secret weapon for saving people in the city of Wufang for Bai Xiaofan!
Seeing Bai Xiaofan healing on the side, Ye Feng glanced outside at the Desert Elder trying to break the Formation and then closed his eyes to cultivate just like Bai Xiaofan.
Throughout their journey, Ye Feng increasingly felt her cultivation was sowhat low; she didn’t want to be a burden on Bai Xiaofan anymore!
Ti passed bit by bit; in the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.
On this morning, the Desert Elder finally found a relatively weak spot and forcefully broke out of the Formation.
Then, the Desert Elder glanced around and flew off in the direction he had co from.
"He’s gone, let’s go out too!"
Having adjusted his state, Bai Xiaofan saw that the Desert Elder had left and brought Ye Feng out of the space within the boundary monunt.
"Hey, are you crazy? Aren’t you afraid the Desert Elder will co back?"
Ye Feng hurriedly grabbed hold of Bai Xiaofan’s clothes, anxiously asking while her beautiful eyes were fixed on the direction the Desert Elder had left.
"He’ll definitely co back to check, what’s there to be afraid of? Let’s go, our goal is Wufang City!"
Bai Xiaofan laughed nonchalantly, though he had another plan in mind.
Seeing Bai Xiaofan not explaining further, Ye Feng also stopped asking and followed Bai Xiaofan towards Wufang City.
Wufang City, located on the outskirts of the Demon Mastiff Sea, is ruled by City Lord Zhan Wushuang, whose cultivation long reached the legendary Heavenly Immortal realm.
Under him are several peak True Immortals, making it an indisputable powerhouse on the outskirts of the Demon Mastiff Sea!
Moreover, as the northern gateway into the central area of the Demon Mastiff Sea, Wufang City is teeming with nurous experts.
Therefore, not to ntion ordinary True Immortal cultivators, but even those at the Heavenly Immortal level dare not carelessly cause trouble unless their strength surpasses Zhan Wushuang!
Bai Xiaofan and Ye Feng ca to the gates of Wufang City, observing that all cultivators had to walk to enter, they followed suit and walked into the city!
Through inquiries, Bai Xiaofan learned that Wufang City’s City Lord Zhan Wushuang planned to host a martial arts competition for marriage, where the last one standing would marry the beauty!
It was said that City Lord Zhan Wushuang of Wufang City had already accepted the beauty as his daughter, and whoever erged victorious would beco Zhan Wushuang’s son-in-law, which was even more enticing to the cultivators of the Demon Mastiff Sea than marrying a beauty!
"Where to next?"
Ye Feng glanced at the crowd around them and asked Bai Xiaofan in a lowered voice.
"Let’s find an inn to stay for now, I need to prepare so things!"
Bai Xiaofan replied, getting up and heading towards an inn with Ye Feng.
Due to the marriage contest attracting many cultivators from the outskirts of the Demon Mastiff Sea, many inns were already full.
After a long search, Bai Xiaofan and Ye Feng finally found an inn with available rooms.
After checking in, Bai Xiaofan imdiately dove into the space within the boundary monunt, leaving Ye Feng outside.
Soul less, not caring at all about others’ feelings!
Ye Feng cursed secretly, then resud her cultivation.
After nurous fierce battles on this journey, Ye Feng could sense that her cultivation had reached the brink of breaking through, and she believed she would soon surpass the mid-True Immortal stage to reach the late stage!
Although she still might not be much help to Bai Xiaofan, it’s better than being no help at all!
And also, while in the space within the boundary monunt, Ye Feng tried to break the restraints on the Mixed-Yuan Mirror!
Thus, even the Mixed-Yuan Mirror was now completely under her control!
She believed that once she wielded the Mixed-Yuan Mirror in battle, unless her opponent was a Heavenly Immortal level expert, she would hold her ground!
Of course, all of this presupposes she breaks through to the late True Immortal stage!
A day swiftly passed!
When the morning sunlight spread over the land, the entire Wufang City beca lively; countless cultivators, whether from the Mahayana Realm, Earth Immortal stage, or True Immortal stage, flocked towards the City Lord’s mansion!
Even many shops chose to close for the day, just to catch a glimpse of the rare centennial spectacle in Wufang City!
anwhile, in the room, Ye Feng was anxiously waiting because Bai Xiaofan, who was in the space within the boundary monunt, still hadn’t appeared!
She wished to call for Bai Xiaofan, but she couldn’t enter the space within the boundary monunt, leaving her with no choice but to wait helplessly and anxiously.
The City Lord’s mansion in Wufang City was now surrounded by groups of cultivators, all eyes fixed on the central martial stage!
"Welco to Wufang City, I, Zhan Wushuang, sincerely thank you all for being here. I know this ti, not only have our friends from the outer sea co, but many from the inner sea have also arrived. Without further ado, this competition is simple: whoever can stand on the stage and consecutively defeat ten opponents will win!"
"The victorious cultivator may then marry my long-lost daughter. Yes, she is not my adopted daughter, but my real daughter whom I lost contact with years ago!"
"Of course, since this is the Demon Mastiff Sea, when it cos to the combat, life and death shall follow their own fates!"
Zhan Wushuang, dressed in a gray robe, stroked his beard and spoke with a light smile to the crowd below.
After speaking, Zhan Wushuang turned and leapt back to sit in the main seat.
Everyone’s gaze followed his movent.
Because beside Zhan Wushuang sat a beautiful woman in a white long dress.
This beauty was aloof, her beautiful eyes devoid of any emotional color, as if the many cultivators below were not worth ntioning in her eyes.
Yet, the more aloof this beauty appeared, the stronger the feeling of conquest grew in everyone’s hearts.
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