Ling Daocheng

A stay at Lewen, wonderful.

The blazing fire surged and burned.

In mere moments, the withered willow grove had completely turned into fire-lit kindling, radiating scorching heat and smoke that continuously spread into the sky.

Thick smoke billowed, and the heavy snow pouring down from the heavens immediately melted into raindrops.

Yuwen Chengfeng watched the yin energy before him burn away in an instant. His expression was terrifyingly gloomy, and his pitch-black eyes fixed on Ye Tian, who had not suffered the slightest injury, with undisguised killing intent.

"Azure Resolution Cloud Piercing Sword!" Ye Tian completed his hand seals, and the Azure Resolution Cloud Piercing Sword transformed into a streak of azure sword light that shot toward Yuwen Chengfeng.

"Hmph!"

Yuwen Chengfeng remained expressionless as he waved the black saber in his hand. A streak of black saber light shot out, ripping through space and trailing a long, narrow spatial rift behind it. Exuding intense yin energy, it met the Azure Resolution Cloud Piercing Sword head-on, and the two collided directly.

A violent explosion rang out. The powerful shockwave immediately shattered the condensed black saber light, while the yin energy at the center of the explosion spread in all directions. At the same time, the Azure Resolution Cloud Piercing Sword flew backward even faster, drawing an arc through the air before returning to hover before Ye Tian.

Yuwen Chengfeng looked at the unharmed Azure Resolution Cloud Piercing Sword, hesitation appearing on his face.

However, when he thought of the Xiantian spirit treasure within Ye Tian's sea of consciousness, Yuwen Chengfeng gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He swiftly drew a rune over the blood with both hands, then slapped it onto the black saber in his right hand.

The black saber immediately radiated a brilliant light,