Xie Feng said, "Now, let's sort this out carefully. First, I have a question for you."
Gu Xinglan asked, "What?"
What is your purpose in coming here?
"You don't understand?"
"Fine, so your intention is to attack the Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race? Then let me ask you again, what is your current stance?!"
How so?
Are you willing to retreat now?
Xie Feng asked seriously.
Gu Xinglan exhaled, her tone turning cold. "Are you stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements?"
Xie Feng said, "With our current strength, even the strongest reinforcements wouldn't be as powerful as you, right?"
Gu Xinglan remained silent.
Xie Feng held up his finger, still calmly smiling, and said, "I'll count to three, and then I'll give you a choice: stay or leave. Leave, and all will be well. Stay, and the Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race and the Devil Subduing Realm will immediately go to war!"
Gu Xinglan's face darkened. "Are you threatening me?"
Xie Feng ignored her, summoned his Little Sword, and threw it in front of both of them with a bang.
Cherished Wine Cup Sword and stand tall between heaven and earth!
The aura of the Origin Level swept across the sky and all directions!
This familiar scene made Gu Xinglan's expression even more unpleasant.
She was speechless.
All you can do is scare people with Origin Level sword?
Don't you have any other skills?!
She was seething with anger, but outwardly she suppressed it, letting out only a cold laugh, " Sword Might me with Origin Level Sword again? Today I'd like to test if you really have a death wish."
The tactic of mutual destruction...
She didn't believe it!
Gu Xinglan remained calm, gazing in Xie Feng's direction. He took a step forward, instantly stirring up a storm!
A hint of panic flashed Cong Yun's face; she was uncertain of what to expect.
If even the Origin Level Sword can't intimidate Gu Xinglan, then this great battle is truly inevitable.
Most importantly, can those few of them defeat the former?
The strongest being on the surface of the Origin Realm!
Xie Feng kept his gaze level, his expression calm and composed.
Gu Xinglan thought he was putting on a brave face, so she took a step forward with a cold smile, and then another step!
Little Sword was less than ten meters away from her!
The Little Sword emitted a powerful hum.
Gu Xinglan looked at Xie Feng and was about to kick him again in a provocative manner when Xie Feng suddenly took out a fan and fanned Gu Xinglan forcefully!
The storm raged, forcing Gu Xinglan to take two steps back!
Her expression changed!
Her phoenix eyes were fixed on the Dark Ink Fan in Xie Feng's hand, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.
" Origin Level weapon!"
She couldn't help but exclaim, "Another Origin Level Weapon!"
Xie Feng fanned himself with his fan and chuckled, "Didn't expect that, did you? I have two Origin Level weapons! Are you sure you want to take another step forward? I, Xie Feng, never fight a battle unprepared. I mean what I say!"
As he finished speaking, a chill ran through his eyes!
"Ancient Realm Lord, he... he's just a commoner, where did he get two Origin Level weapons!" Hun Wudao was stunned.
"Oh right, right, I'm just a nobody, but I'm capable. You disagree?" Xie Feng shrugged.
"Don't think the Ancient Realm Master is afraid of you! He'll beat you to a pulp in a minute!" Hun Wudao began to threaten.
Some things don't need to be said.
Gu Xinglan's face darkened.
You dare threaten me and say you won't get close to me!
Even if I get slapped in the face, it's not because I hit you!
Damn it!
Hun Wudao remained silent.
Threatened once again by a Origin Level Weapon, Gu Xinglan was so angry that she pointed at Xie Feng, speechless.
After a moment, she finally mustered all her strength to suppress her anger and said coldly, "You're testing my patience."
Xie Feng retorted, "You're provoking my Cherished Wine Cup Sword and Dark Ink Fan! Let me tell you, Gu Xinglan, if you really dare to go forward, I dare to fight you to the death, and make your grand ambitions vanish like a bubble!"
With Origin Level Weapon at his side, he has every reason to be confident!
Gu Xinglan stared at Xie Feng, and her body trembled slightly when she heard the last sentence.
After a long silence.
"Snort!"
She suddenly snorted coldly, turned around angrily, and left!
His figure blended seamlessly with the sky.
Vanished without a trace.
The tens of thousands of troops from the Immortal Firmament Manor also hastily retreated.
They were able to leave safely only because Xie Feng let them go out of consideration for Yu Qingzhu.
This is the last time!
Xie Feng didn't annihilate them for another reason: he wanted to turn the Immortal Firmament Manor against them and make them work for him!
If the Immortal Firmament Manor wants to remain unscathed, it must extricate itself from this murky water!
One of the " Four Lands," a top-tier power among humans. The former prefect Yu Qingzhu, is now with the Xuanji Sect. It would be a shame not to have these subordinates!
After Gu Xinglan left, Hun Wudao gave Xie Feng a sinister look, then turned and said, "Lord Gu, don't go! I don't believe this kid dares to die with us!"
No one answered.
Hun Wudao gasped instantly, worried about being killed if he was alone, and quickly chased after Gu Xinglan.
Before leaving, he glared at Xie Feng one last time.
Xie Feng waved to him and said politely, "So Hun Wudao, right? I'll remember your name! Next time we meet, I'll definitely reunite you two!"
Hun Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was furious, he dared not act rashly.
I have no choice but to put up with it!
"Heh..." Cong Yun was the first to laugh.
"Sect Leader is so amazing!" Ze Ling looked at Xie Feng with admiration.
"For Gu Xinglan to be so wary, Sect Leader Xie must have some skill."
From the Cong Yun.
Xie Feng chuckled.
The three of them reunited at Dragon-Shaking Pass and had a close call with Gu Xinglan, so they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Little Sword pulled itself out of the ground, flew to the crowd, and proudly boasted, "I'm the great hero! You should thank me!"
Ze Ling reached out her little hand and gently touched its "head," that is, the hilt, to show her praise, " Little Sword is the best, Little Sword is a great hero!"
"Ahem, haha, actually, it wasn't just me, there was also that fan..."
Little Sword coughed lightly, his words somewhat incoherent.
To my surprise Ze Ling actually praised it!
She's just a seemingly promiscuous but secretly shy little rascal!
Everyone laughed.
They landed on the walls of Dragon-Shaking Pass. Xie Feng gazed at the still-smoky, white expanse of land before him, his expression grim.
"Although Gu Xinglan is gone, we cannot let our guard down. The Alliance has already set its sights on the Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race; we must be extra vigilant."
Ze Ling asked in confusion, "An alliance?"
Xie Feng said, " Anti-Imperial Evil Realm Alliance!"
Ze Ling nodded. "Oh, oh!"
"These days, under Lu Yinjian's leadership, the Imperial Evil Realm has ventured deeper into the heart of the Purple-Feathered Azure Luan Race. Although this race is very strong, it is ultimately no match for the Nine Netherworld Phoenix Race."
" The Nine Netherworld Phoenix Race was able to struggle and resist for three years, but the Purple-Feathered Azure Luan Race... I estimate that they will face the risk of extinction in at most a month, and at least half a month!"
"I think that after Lu Yinjian wiped out the Purple-Feathered Azure Luan Race, he won't stop his advance. He will continue to attack the neighboring Kui Emperor White Crow Clan!"
Cong Yun's gaze remained calm and composed as he analyzed the situation.
Xie Feng nodded. "What you analyzed is also what I agree with."
Cong Yun turned her gaze to Xie Feng: "Sect Leader Xie, I've always considered you a friend. I have a question; I want to hear the truth!"
"Speaking!"