Chapter 495: Thunderclap In Evening Breeze (1/2)

Yan Yizhen shook her hand. The Yin Yang’s shattered light crumbled like dust.

Although Yan Cao wielded the Nine Yang True Chant with power, the Yin Yang Palm Chop’s cold and warm forces still made him suffer unbearably, particularly in his shattered underarms.

“Does your master have you serve guests like this?” Yan Cao grimaced, still not changing his inherent personality.

She suddenly vanished.

Yan Yizhen attacked. True Fire Flying Swords were knocked aside by her unstoppable punches. Yan Cao retreated backwards, hiding his body. He suddenly sneered, flipped his wrist, and with a thump, a fist-sized ball of light shot out of his Astral Bag. It spiraled into Yan Cao’s hand, revealing a simple and unadorned fan.

This fan was only a few centimeters large, was shaped like a luan with crimson feathers. The talisman script on it was dense, layered on top of each other. A slightly swaying red halo spun indeterminately, and countless scripts manifested one after another, making those who looked directly at it dizzy.

Seeing Yan Yizhen’s power was like a mad flood, he knew he had no way to compete. He did not dare be arrogant. He formed a hand seal, and after the crimson light flashed, the fan’s light suddenly magnified, becoming several chi large.

Yan Cao gripped the fan in one hand, concentrated all of his magic energy and aimed the fan ruthlessly at the approaching Yan Yizhen.

The erosion of the magic energy of his whole body was even more excessive than before. Yan Cao stared blankly, but he did not think too much. He fanned the fan, giving Yan Yizhen a big grin: “If you do not run, then you must be prepared for your clothes to be all burned away by Your Servant’s Burning Luan Divine Flame Fan,1 ha, ha.”

“Burning Luan Divine Flame Fan.”

This was also one of the magic weapons that Yan Cao was proud of. Prehistoric Magic Weapons had an extremely powerful Seven Feathers Karma Fire Fan refined from seven types of Prehistoric fire-type Divine Beasts, and one of the seven was the Burning Luan that Yan Cao comprehended from the Seven Feathers Karma FIre Fan. He refined only the “Burning Luan.” Although the martial force was inferior in power, it was still far more formidable than Zhao Heng’s Seven Feathers Karma Fire Fan.

Yan Cao’s fire-light flowed, blowing a foehn wind. His whole body seemed to be aflame.

After the Red Luan Divine Flame Fan cried, that scarlet as jade light immediately concentrated and changed shape. Then, the fan suddenly trembled, and the feathers spurted forth with flames. Immediately afterwards, all of the flames concentrated towards the middle, unexpectedly transforming directly into a zhang sized fire bird. This was the Burning Luan.

The Burning Luan emerged. Flames covered the sky and earth, and a powerful foehn wind made Yan Yizhen’s cold and detached pupils show an abnormality.

Then, Yan Cao again extended his hand. The hundred Five Motifs True Fire Flying Swords simultaneously danced. All of the Flying Swords suddenly released flames, dancing with lightning speed, becoming a flower of flame that blossomed in Yan Yizhen’s surroundings. It complemented the Burning Luan considerably well, making Yan Yizhen’s figure submerge within.

Eight Sided Heavenly Fire Array!!2

But Yan Cao was not done at all. He opened his mouth, and a lotus flower flew out.

This treasure was the “Karma Fire Lotus Flower,” a treasure. It had undergone Yan Cao’s refinement and became a powerful magic weapon. The Karma Fire Lotus Flower unfurled under Yan Cao’s feet, making Yan Cao appear as if he was stepping on the lotus. The opened petals sprayed out a dark red light.

This red light hastened under his hand seals, spiraling around Yan Cao with telepathic speed. The thin as hair red light “sparked” with an abnormally loud noise. It interwove into a net, becoming a Karma Fire Lotus Flower Barrier. A luminous light flashed upon it, protecting Yan Cao completely within.

As the first-rate Ancestral Master of the Divine Flame Sword Sect, Yan Cao naturally had the resources to be lofty.

THe Burning Luan Divine Flame Fan added onto the Eight Sided Heavenly Fire Sword Array and finally along with the Karma Fire Lotus Flower protecting him, Yan Cao practically had exhausted all of his most powerful techniques. He did not believe that a Star General could be unbridled against them.

As expected, Yan Yizhen defended with her fists, already stepping back in the face of these fireworks.

“To not be able to see your naked body truly is a pity.” Yan Cao laughed aloud, turning around and flying towards the Longevity Stele. Not a moment later, he broke the Longevity Stele’s forbiddance and took the Longevity Stele into his palm. Yan Cao’s heart was thrilled.

At this moment, he turned his head to look.

The Burning Luan Divine Flame Fan’s might had already practically burned the palace to nothing. Black, ugly scorch marks were left everywhere.

In this ugly scenery, there was a woman who was particularly beautiful.

She leaned where she stood, her maid clothes clearly mostly destroyed. Barely anything covered her body. In this black hall of destruction that extended as far as the eye could see, the woman’s white skin was especially eye-catching, particularly that plum blossom tattoo on her back, so beautiful it was stifling.

Yan Yizhen could barely defend against the Burning Luan Divine Flame Fan and the Heavenly Fire Sword Array’s might. After all, this was used by a Supercluster Peak Ancestral Master. As far as Yan Yizhen was concerned, this still was no small trouble.

Yan Cao clicked his tongue, somewhat regretful he could not see that naked body, but that half-concealed scene actually made him pleased. He wanted to indulge in his fantasies, but the maid’s cold and detached eyes honestly made Yan Cao very disappointed. That practically was a gaze looking at a dead person, a gaze without any feeling at all.

“As a female servant, your expression honestly is very short of the standard.” Yan Cao sneered. He played with the Longevity Stele in his hand. WIthout the aid of her contractor, against the current Skilful Star, he held the advantage. Naturally, this was enough time to carefully appreciate his prey’s dejected expression. TO be able to make a Star General’s tarnished with ash and dirt was even more satisfying than the Longevity Stele.

“Right now, the great treasure3 is already in my hands. It seems you will be unable to complete your master’s orders.” Yan Cao cast a sidelong glance at her. He showed a ruminating and shameless smile: “Do you want it? Compared to the Longevity Stele, Your Servant is even more fond of looking at a Star General’s naked body, particularly yours, Skilful Star. As long as you obediently remove your remaining clothes and allow This Ancestor to carefully admire you, this Longevity Stele is yours with no trouble.”

Yan Yizhen’s vermilion pupils appeared to be even more scorching than the flames.

“You are already dead now.”

Skilful Star Wanderer spat out five ice-cold words.

Yan Cao was taken aback. He laughed aloud.

“I could not tell that you were capable of jokes, Yan Qing…Not…” Just as Yan Cao was about to praise her with a “not bad,” before he could utter the phrase, he suddenly noticed that his body was emitting the two kinds of pain of ice-cold and scorching fire.