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These rogue cultivators calmed down as well. This was the Spiritual Treasure sect, and they were guarded by the supreme deity.

The two in the sky weren't even afraid of the supreme deity, so why would they be afraid of rogue cultivators like themselves?

The two of them had been fighting for less than an hour, yet the Lord had not sent anyone over.

This was already a very rare thing!

Could it be that even God was afraid of something?

Thinking of this, these rogue cultivators began to break out in cold sweat.

At first, he wanted to capture the two of them and hand them over to the God as an example. However, it seemed that they were not that easy to get their hands on either!

He didn't see anyone. In the city, there was a man wearing a black robe standing with his hands behind his back.

Around him, the black mist turned into numerous black lines, which were hard to see with the naked eye. They filled the air above the entire Ling-Bao City.

It completely separated Ruo Lan from the cultivators of the Spirit Treasure City below.

The cultivators that were prepared to charge up only saw these black lines and were then drained of their cultivation.

Jun Wu Zhi gazed up at the sky, his expression cold and taciturn.

After a long time, he sighed and murmured, ”Why do you have to suffer this …” The current Xie Feng was no longer the same Xie Feng from before. Without the demon backing him up, and because of his failure, his mental state has fallen. Right now, he is nothing more than a mediocre cultivator. ”

However, even though he said that, his gaze still stared fixedly at the sky, and a wisp of concern appeared in his eyes.

The cultivators in the Spirit Treasure City restrained their impulse. However, the battle in the sky became more and more intense.

Although she was wearing a man's robe, she still carried an uncountable amount of charm and gentleness. There was even a hint of unyielding strength within her demeanor, as if she was a sword fairy dancing in the air.

As for Xie Feng, he was just using a single sword, but his aura was like a mountain, his sword Qi was like a rainbow, fiercely fighting with the Dazzling Hundred Blossom Array.

The two of them had already entered a mysterious realm. They could only look at each other. Everything in the world had been thrown to the back of their minds.

The cultivators watching the fight felt that they were overestimating themselves. How dare they fight in the sky above Ling-Bao City?

However, the more he read, the more shocked he became.

The cultivation of these two wasn't that high, but the moves in their hands were incredibly profound, each one more exquisite than the last.

It was not a killing move, but the moves of the two seemed to be one with the world. The existence of 'Dao' could be faintly seen within them.

”I didn't expect …” ”This flying sword can also be used this way …”

A cultivator looked at the sky and muttered.

Following his words, a few Aurous Core stage cultivators nodded their heads in agreement.

They didn't know each other, so they came to Ling-Bao City to watch the fight. Merely, who would've thought that such a great battle would occur before the Heavenly Emperor Arts even began?

The cultivators who were originally full of anger and thought that Ruo Lan and Xie Feng were looking down on the Gods had already thrown that thought to the back of their minds.

Their thoughts had already completely concentrated on the exquisite battle between the two in the sky.

Ruo Lan controlled the Dazzling Hundred Blossom Array while Xie Feng's long sword flew out. The two of them fought for two whole hours, but there was still no sign of victory.

Although Ruo Lan was drunk, she wasn't without thoughts.

She knew very well that Xie Feng had already entered the Nascent Soul Stage. If it weren't for her using the Floating Cloud Ice Sword's power, he would have already been defeated.

If he continued to waste time like this, sooner or later, his cultivation would be completely drained by Xie Feng.

At that time, there was no possibility of winning.

A cold glint flashed across Ruo Lan's eyes as she thought of this. She gently raised her hand and the Dazzling Hundred Blossom Array was immediately torn apart.

The Floating Cloud Ice Sword turned into a seven-colored glow, once again circling and dancing around Ruo Lan's body.

Xie Feng's countenance froze as he crossed his sword and stood straight.

He was not busy chasing after them. Under the locking of their auras, no one was able to escape.

He also understood that it was basically impossible for him to break through Ruo Lan's Dazzling Hundred Blossoms Formation.

If he wanted to win, he would have to exhaust himself to death!

Seeing Xie Feng's actions, the other people all disdained to chase after him. But only Ruo Lan and the rest who understood him knew what he was truly thinking.

Ruo Lan smiled coldly: ”Evil Wind demon, we have fought for two hours, it is about time for there to be a result.”

Xie Feng's face was gloomy, and his eyes glinted with a cold light.

After which, with a light wave of his hand, the longsword in his hand slowly descended, bringing forth countless sword shadows.

At this moment, the evil wind was like the Thousand Hand Monastery. It was clearly wielding a sword with both hands, but around its body, countless sword images seemed to flash, surrounding his entire body.

”Heavenly Dao?!”

”That's right, this is the Heavenly Dao of the Sword!”

The cultivators below let out shocked cries.

Jun Wu You's eyes also flashed with a trace of surprise.

He would never have thought that the Evil Wind who never used a weapon, had actually comprehended the Heavenly Dao of the Sword!

Of course, he didn't know that all of this had to be thanked for his looks.

That day, when Rong Guan saw Ruo Lan lost in the spatial crack, he angrily summoned the heavenly thunder, and at that moment, Xie Feng saw the shadow of the Heavenly Dao.

In these past few days, he had hidden himself in the heavens, partly to follow Jun Wu Yao, and partly to practice the Heavenly Dao of the Sword!

The Dao of the Heavens was ethereal. Even True Immortal cultivators rarely understood it.

If one was able to grasp a bit of Heavenly Energy while cultivating, it would be equivalent to opening the door to the pericelestial stage.

Once he entered the pericelestial stage, his life would truly be the same as the heavens', immortal and indestructible!

Who wouldn't yearn for something like this?