In the small town of Songzhao in Central China.
On the yellow earth road, sword qi streaked across the streets, Yuan Jian sent sword qi with a single finger, overpowering, and with one man’s strength, he was able to steadily gain the upper hand, pressing the three silver seal constables to lift their heads.
“Is that another monster?” Outside the battle group, Luo Yan could not help but laugh bitterly as he saw how powerful Yuan Jian Yi was.
Speaking of which, he and Yuan Jian Yi were of the same generation, but as a result, now that he was still stuck at the 9th level of Innate Heaven, his opponent had already ridden high and made a name for himself in the Divine Origin Realm as well.
Although these three Silver Seal Constables were all Pre-Divine Origin, the combined strength of the three of them could not defeat a single Yuan Jian Yi, and even resisting was so difficult that it really had to be lamented.
“Will the senior in the shadows make a move?” Bu Lengchuan leaned closer to Luo Yan and asked in a low voice.
“Not necessarily.” Luo Yan shook his head.
In order to prevent Gong Zi Yu from escaping with that big white bird, Lu Qi Feng had actually wanted to have a Tong Shen realm powerhouse ambush him.
But Department Six’s Tong Shen realm powerhouse was the only one who was a Shou Shen. If he were to ambush a junior who was not even at the True Dan realm, it would be impossible for the Sheriff God himself to do so, not to mention making others laugh.
Therefore, Lu Qifeng had invited an outside helper.
That was the Dragon Tiger Mountain, to which the Zhang family’s uncles and nephews, who had been pitted by Gong Zi Yu, had been killed and crippled.
For Gong Zi Yu, a life-and-death enemy, Dragon Tiger Mountain would not care about any face; to keep Gong Zi Yu alive would be the biggest loss of face.
The Northern Zhou side was too far away, and Mount Longhu was afraid of being set up by Abbot Xin Yuan to kill another Tong Shen realm, but on the Da Qian side, Mount Longhu did not mind playing a part.
Although the chances were not great, what if Gong Zi Yu really came?
“It’s just that I didn’t expect that while Gong Zi Yu didn’t come, Yuan Jian Yi did.”
Outside Songzhao Town, Zhang Jingxuan, a Tong Shen realm powerhouse from Dragon Tiger Mountain, laughed bitterly as he used his divine thoughts to observe the scene within the town.
He had to laugh bitterly, he had thought that they, Long Hu Mountain, had already shed their face for the sake of Gong Zi Yu, but he had not expected that the Sword Dao Palace would also not have any face for the sake of Yuan Jian Yi.
Zhang Jingxuan actually wanted to make a secret move to force back Yuan Jianyi, but before he could do so, he felt like a manacle on his back.
The man behind him did not mind giving Zhang Jing亘 two swords as long as he made a move.
“Palace Master Qiu, the favor your disciple owes is not owed by you, so is it worth it to strike so hard?” Zhang Jing亘 laughed bitterly.
“It’s worth it.” A man dressed in male clothing. Qiu Yailingling, who had stern sword brows, said briefly and forcefully.
Yuan Jian Yi valued favours too highly, and if he kept owing them, it would choke his sword. As the master of Yuan Jian Yi, Qiu Yailing felt that he had to solve his obstacle for him.
Moreover, the body of a man from the East named Hattori Heiji had been delivered to him a few days ago, avenging the death of Kendo Palace’s Kuang Yuan, and adding the two favours to Yuan’s favour would make three.
Therefore, Qiu Yailing intended to personally take action to clear this favour.
At any rate, the hand of a Tong Shen realm powerhouse was worth two favours.
There were some twists and turns in this, which Zhang Jingxuan did not know. Even if he did, Zhang Jingxuan could not understand Qiu Yailing’s brain circuit.
When did two favours from the Divine Origin realm need to be returned by a strong man of the Tong Shen realm? If so, please tell him, he, Zhang Jing亘, would definitely devote all of the Divine Essence Realm martial artists of Mount Longhu to it.
Zhang Jing亘 looked at Yuan Jianyi, who was about to get his hands on him in the town, and with a slight movement of his mind, he wanted to see if there was an opportunity to insert a stitch in the needle and make a move without a trace.
However, as soon as the thought occurred to him, the sword behind him immediately became more powerful, and the feeling of threat rose straight up.
He had almost forgotten about the Sword Heart of the Sword Dao Palace.
Zhang Jingxuan cursed in his heart, this Sword Dao Palace’s Sword Heart was simply unreasonable, a hundred times more accurate than a beast’s intuition, even the slightest movement could be detected.
“Palace Master Qiu, if you do this, you are going to offend me, Dragon Tiger Mountain and Department Six.” Zhang Jingxuan still did not give up and persuaded.
“What’s the harm in offending Department Six, does Mount Longhu still want to erect another enemy now?” Qiu Yailing also said in a completely non-virtuous manner.
The Dragon Tiger Mountain had lost tens of thousands of Taoist priests at its subordinate Taoist temples due to the pitiful Zhang Yangping, one Tong Shen realm dead and one True Dan realm ruined, so it could be said that its vitality was greatly injured.
Now that the Great Zen Temple was watching, it was unlikely that Mount Longhu would really want to fight with the Sword Dao Palace.
Zhang Jingxuan also knew this, so he just let out a long sigh and said, “Master Qiu, you are so strong, but you should be careful. Rigidity is easy to break, and swords have two edges, so if you don’t restrain yourself, you may hurt others and yourself.”
These words were actually just Zhang Jingxuan’s unwilling words, but Qiu Yailing raised his sword brows and said, “Do you dare to say that in front of the ‘Blade God’?”
The ‘God of Swords’, Nangong Broken Sword, was a domineering sword back in the days of the Sword God Lake, and in terms of strength and rigidity, he was even more powerful than Qiu Yailing’s style of action.
It is rumoured that Nangong Broken Sword’s master also said similar things to him back then, and gave the position of successor that should have been given to Nangong Broken Sword to Nangong Broken Sword’s senior brother.
These words, especially the words “rigidity is easy to break”, were also considered forbidden words for Nangong Broken Sword.
If Zhang Jingxuan dared to say so in front of Nangong Broken Sword, he would inevitably have to taste the ‘Blade God’s’ sword.
Therefore, Zhang Jingxuan gave in and directly drifted away, “Since it is the face of Palace Master Qiu, I will not get involved in this matter.”
“Gutless bull-nose.”
Qiu Sendling’s figure also disappeared quietly.
The confrontation between the two sides outside the town was unknown to the people inside the town, but after the delay in seeing Zhang Jingxuan’s support, Luo Yan and Bu Lengchuan were completely hopeless.
However, it was still time to fight.
Otherwise, the three Silver Seal constables had all been injured to protect them, and one of them had even broken his arm.
“I have already stopped, if you do it again, don’t blame me for not showing mercy.” Yuan Jian Yi gazed at the three Silver Seal constables who had fallen to the ground but were still struggling, and said.
Although he was not afraid of trouble, if he did not hurt their lives, there was still room for manoeuvre after all, and he would not tear his face completely.
However, even though they had deliberately stopped, Yuan Jian Yi’s sharp sword qi had still left quite superficial wounds, and one of the Silver Seal constables had even had his arm broken.
“Three, you have done your best, leave the rest to us.” Bu Lengchuan took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand glowed with countless tiny blade auras that lingered on the blade like mist.
The “Disintegrating Blade Style” of the Blood Hand Divine Catcher, Bu Lengchuan had already practiced it like a fire, and was just one step away from entering the Divine Origin realm.
But such strength was all but useless in front of Yuan Jian Yi.
Perhaps with an ordinary pre-Divine Origin martial artist, Bu Lengchuan could move his hand, but with Yuan Jian Yi, Bu Lengchuan was not even qualified to do so.
With a single finger, the finger brought a sword aura, cutting the sword in Bu Lengchuan’s hand and then leaving a huge sword scar on his chest and abdomen.
With just one finger, Bu Lengchuan was finished.
The next step was to capture Luo Yan.
