After hearing this, Yunyi and Qu Youmeng couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.
What Chen Xiao said... is way too exaggerated.
Since the invasion of the Alien Race, the two of them have seen countless Alien Race. Qu Youmeng, in particular, has fought against Alien Race royal families quite a few times, so she is naturally aware of the strength of the Alien Race royal families.
However, the royal family ranked sixty-third is practically at the bottom of the royal family. No matter how strong they are, how strong can they really be?
Yunyi stopped playing the zither and said softly, "Alright, it's just a member of a Alien Race royal family, ranked sixty-third."
"I'll go deal with him and stand up for you."
She moved gracefully, picked up her guqin, and stood up, letting out a soft hum.
"I want to see if he really has something special about him, or if, junior brother, you... are lying?"
As she spoke, Yunyi glanced at Chen Xiao with amusement.
The disciples in the Sword Pavilion each have their own distinct personalities, and Chen Xiao is the most unconventional of them all.
Although he usually kept his arrogance to himself, the sense of superiority he exuded in his every move was still hard to avoid.
As for Yunyi, she had already mastered the Zither Dao and the Sword Dao, and had integrated the two. In addition, she possessed a considerable number of treasures, array plates, and even the zither in her hand was the most precious item in the Yun Household's treasury.
In addition, Yunyi has made significant progress during this period and has become invincible on the battlefield, killing many Alien Race...
Although she had never encountered any Alien Race royalty, Yunyi estimated that only Alien Race ranked around 40th or 50th in rank would be qualified to be her opponents.
If it really is the Your Highness Sixty-Three, then he's someone you can kill with a flick of your wrist. If not, given the extent to which Chen Xiao can penetrate, there's absolutely no way there would be any stronger Alien Race royal family members. Alien Race royal families around the age of Thirty would have no chance of getting past the defenses of their predecessors on the front lines and reaching this place.
Therefore, Yunyi had complete confidence.
But just as Yunyi was about to set off, Qu Youmeng shook her head with a tense expression.
"Junior sister, don't be anxious. This matter is probably far from simple."
Even among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, there are those who are close and those who are distant.
Qin Feng focused solely on his cultivation, spending most of his time with Wang Yan. Qu Youmeng, as the third disciple of the Sword Pavilion, interacted more with Su Lianxin. Among her fellow disciples, Su Lianxin doted on Wang Yan, who had shared hardships with her and their master, and secondly on Qu Youmeng, who hadn't left Starfall Peak...
Chen Xiao and Yunyi are incompatible due to their innate personalities. Although they have a bond as fellow disciples, they are always bickering.
Now that Su Lianxin is elsewhere, Qu Youmeng subconsciously takes on the responsibility.
She sensed something was wrong when she heard Chen Xiao's words.
Although Chen Xiao was a bit impulsive, he didn't lie. As he said, what was the purpose of the Alien Race that could defeat him but didn't take his life?
You must understand that the Alien Race and the Human Race are currently at odds. If the Your Highness Sixty-Three is really as powerful as Chen Xiao said, then he has no reason to let the Human Race's prodigy leave.
It's a pity my senior sister isn't here...
Qu Youmeng frowned and pressed her lips tightly together.
With my senior sister absent, it's not about letting a Alien Race ranked in the sixties alarm our master and the vice sect leader...
Qu Youmeng took a deep breath and made up her mind.
I'll go check it out myself.
Regardless, with her intervention, a sixty-third level Alien Race like this shouldn't cause any major upheavals.
The other disciples were all shocked when they heard what Qu Youmeng said.
After all, Chen Xiao's strength within the Sword Pavilion wasn't particularly outstanding; he was just exceptionally talented. It's not unacceptable that he would lose.
But Qu Youmeng is different!
After all, within the Sword Pavilion, Qu Youmeng was not only the disciple of the Sword Pavilion Master Lin Xuan, but also the Direct Disciple of the First Sword Master Heavenly Venerable Yunli. All the disciples had witnessed her talent firsthand, and it was something that ordinary people could not compare to.
In addition, she has had many fortuitous opportunity, and Heavenly Venerable Yunli has given her extra lessons from time to time... Qu Youmeng's strength is undeniably formidable!
Even the Your Highness Sixty-Four was defeated by her in one move, with ease.
"Third Senior Sister..." Yunyi said subconsciously, but before she could finish speaking, Qu Youmeng raised her hand to stop her.
Qu Youmeng shook her head.
"No need to say more, I'll go take a look first, and then we'll discuss it further."
Her gaze was cold and stern, immediately placing this matter within her own sphere of influence.
Qu Youmeng was confident that, apart from Su Lianxin, in this Profound Domain, whether it was the Alien Race, the Profound Alliance, or the Ancient Alliance, she would not lose to anyone, much less be weaker than anyone!
Your Highness Sixty-Three?
No matter what strange things he might do, kill him with One Sword!
On the other side of the Alien Race battlefield, the Your Highness Sixty-Three was unaware that his third disciple was also about to arrive.
He was fighting a Human Race prodigy in a ruined battlefield.
However, the battle is over.
Lin Xuan glanced casually at the dying Human Race in the corner, then turned and left.
He could sense that there were no Alien Race nearby, and that given this Human Race prodigy some time, he would be able to recover on his own.
only...
Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, somewhat bored.
The body he transformed into, namely the Your Highness Sixty-Three, was truly terrifyingly strong. Ordinary cultivators from the Profound Domain would have no chance of even injuring him, let alone defeating him.
If he hadn't been so lenient with the sea, countless people would have died at his hands.
In addition, the Your Highness Sixty-Three also met some Human Race with considerable strength. Unfortunately, although they were prodigies, in his opinion, they were not comparable to the disciples in his Sword Pavilion at all.
Just as the Your Highness Sixty-Three was about to change direction again, he suddenly sensed a very familiar presence approaching.
This aura...
The Your Highness Sixty-Three stopped in his tracks, stood still, and casually looked up at the small black dot on the horizon that was constantly approaching him.
The shadowy figure drew closer and closer until it landed on the ground, revealing a face that he knew all too well.
At this moment, the Your Highness Sixty-Three felt a headache coming on; it really was Meng'er.
Dressed entirely in black, Qu Youmeng's gaze was cold and resolute, her target clearly visible. With just one glance, he roughly guessed that it was probably Chen Xiao who, after his defeat, went back and complained bitterly about his experience, which had attracted his beloved disciple.
Amidst the ruins, Qu Youmeng calmly held her sword, coldly observing the Alien Race royal family opposite her.
She raised the tip of her sword and pointed it at him without any hesitation.
"It was you who injured my junior brother?"