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Bian Jin was extremely satisfied with Shen Qiong's attitude, and thought to himself: "Shen Qiong, this kid has eyes. He's the only son of the Sect Leader, shouldn't I give him some benefits and rope him in?

While he pondered, he also released his Immortal Consciousness to scan the entire restaurant. He planned to choose the best seat and sit down to have a good talk with Shen Qiong.

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> Suddenly, Bian Jin's expression changed, becoming extremely ugly to behold.

He discovered that there was actually another box upstairs with a closed door and a restriction placed on it.

This meant that in Profound Heaven City, there was someone who dared to openly refuse to give him face!

This was something that Jin Yu definitely couldn't endure. It was already good enough that he didn't explode on the spot.

Shen Qiong was very surprised, the Martial Uncle Ancestor who was just laughing at him a moment ago had suddenly turned green, could it be that his performance just now was not on his mind?

Thinking about that, Shen Qiong walked forward while trembling, and asked carefully: "Martial Uncle's Ancestor, is there anything that disciple has done wrong? I hope that you can punish me. "

Jie Jin let out a cold snort, his eyes fixed on Yi Yan and Sang Yiting's direction. He brushed his sleeves and bellowed: "Qiong'er, follow me upstairs. I really want to see, who actually dares to not give face to this sovereign after eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?! "

Shen Qiong heard that it had nothing to do with him and only then did he relax and hurriedly followed along. At the same time, he thought to himself, "This time, I have to properly show off and teach that guy a lesson, maybe Martial Uncle's ancestor will be happy …"

With that in mind, Shen Qiong hurriedly took a step ahead, following closely behind Wei Jin, he said respectfully: "Martial Uncle Ancestor, there is no need for you to take such a small matter to yourself. Wait till disciple's grandson dares to teach that unsightly thing a lesson, I'll vent my anger on you."

Jie Jin was very satisfied with Shen Qiong's attitude, and his expression became much better. He stroked the long beard on his chest, and lightly nodded at Shen Qiong, indicating him to deal with it.

Shen Qiong was overjoyed. He rushed to the door of the private box where Yi Yan was and kicked the door. At the same time, he shouted, "Which bastard is inside that box?

Shen Qiong was not a brainless idiot. The reason he dared to be so arrogant and not worry about not being his opponent at all was because he had the backing of the Three Calamity Rogue Immortal.

Furthermore, even if he could not defeat the, so what? Could it be that he would be able to kill him right under the nose of the Martial Uncle Ancestor?

What he had to express was only an attitude, a determination to protect the honor of the Profound Heaven Sect and the Martial Uncle Ancestor at all costs.

As for the others, he had the support of the Martial Uncle ancestor so he didn't have to worry about them at all.

The moment Shen Qiong's foot left the door, the previously tightly shut door suddenly opened soundlessly. Stunned, Shen Qiong subconsciously looked into the private box.

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They were all acquaintances!

Sitting inside the box was the beauty who had tried to blow herself to death a few years ago and the man in black who had scared him to death.

However, Shen Qiong's expression had only changed slightly, before calming down once more: With Martial Uncle's ancestor here, what am I afraid of?

No matter how powerful this fellow was, how could he possibly be more powerful than three Loose Immortals?

Shen Qiong laughed coldly and spoke sinisterly: "You two, this world is really small, I didn't expect to meet you again!"

Yi Yan frowned slightly, waved his hand as if he were swatting flies, then turned to Sang Yiting who had come to his side and said, "Why are there always people who are untactful enough to disturb our mood? Yating, please take a seat. I'll go take care of it. "

Without waiting for a reply, Yi Yan teleported to Shen Qiong's side. Before Shen Qiong could react, Yi Yan's right hand had already dug deep into his dantian.

Shen Qiong only saw a blur before his eyes and then the black-robed man beside the table had already disappeared. Immediately after, a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen.

Shen Qiong lowered his head in a daze, what he saw was the scene of Yi Yan taking out his Nascent Infant s.

All of this happened in a split-second, to the point that Yuan Jin, who was standing not far away, didn't have time to react at all.

Ignoring the fact that Shen Qiong's body had collapsed on the ground, Yi Yan waved his hand and released the Spirit Arts, sealing Shen Qiong's Nascent Infant and then throwing it into the Storage Ring s along the way.

From start to finish, Yi Yan did not even glance over at the side.

The black clothed man in front of him actually dared to kill Shen Qiong in front of him;

From the undulations on Yi Yan's body, it could be seen that his true cultivation was only around the late stage of the Innate realm. Apart from the fact that he was extremely fast, the reason why he was able to succeed in a single strike was because of Shen Qiong's carelessness.

With a gloomy face, Jin stepped forward, his voice cold to the point that it seemed as if ice could be formed, "Hand over Yu'er's Nascent Infant, I can give you a quick death!"

With that said, a majestic aura came out of nowhere and rushed towards Yi Yan.

With a crisp sound, all the tables and chairs in the private room were crushed into fine powder. The entire Fragrant Sky restaurant started to shake, and was on the verge of collapse.

The restaurant manager, who was following behind Bian Jin, couldn't stand this huge pressure and directly vomited blood and fainted.

Seeing that, Sang Yiting's face changed. Although she was extremely confident in her brother, but facing the power of the Three Tribulations Rogue Immortal, she could not help but become worried.

Clenching her teeth, Sang Yiting took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yi Yan. No matter how difficult it was, she had to face it together with her brother.

Just as Sang Yiting was worrying endlessly and was preparing to make her move, just as the countless cultivators spectating outside the restaurant were waiting to see a good show, a sharp aura shot up to the sky and easily blocked Bian Jin's coercion.

Yi Yan had already reached the late stage of the antenna. He was two levels higher than Bian Jin, how could he defeat him with just his aura?

If not for the fact that Yue Yang's usage of Qi at the border, which was more mature and deliberate, and if Yi Yan was not able to use his full strength, he was afraid that the two of them would be injured and retreat.

The two forces clashed, causing the Fragrant Sky restaurant to collapse.

With a cold snort, Jin was surprised that Yi Yan could resist his aura.

He fiercely glared at Yi Yan before suddenly leaping out of Profound Heaven City, leaving behind a cold snort that reverberated around the ruins of Fragrant Sky restaurant, "This is not the place to make a move, if you have the guts, come with me."

Before Sang Yiting could react, she released the Moon Devouring Slash and immediately followed along.

Sang Yiting was not in time and stomped her feet hard. In the end, she was still worried and followed up.

A thousand miles outside Mystic Heaven City, the Blue Cloud Mountain Range.

When Sang Yiting rushed here, she discovered that there were hundreds of cultivators forming a large circle and there were even cultivators who had just received the news rushing here.

And in the center of the circle that spanned five kilometers, Yi Yan was already fighting with Yuan Jin.

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The sound of metal clashing resounded in the air. The two warriors were forced to retreat until they were hundreds of meters away from each other.

At this moment, the two of them were in a rather sorry state. Their originally neat hair was in disarray, and their silver hair hung down wildly. Their robes were also torn in many places, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of their lips, wriggling and hideous.

However, in comparison, Yi Yan's injuries were evidently heavier.

Countless holes had appeared in the Moon Devouring Slash that had just been upgraded to Superior Grade Spiritual Artifact. It seemed as if it would be snapped in the next collision.

The battle uniform had long been broken into pieces, and the half Immortal Artifact s that were already at the Top-grade Spiritual Artifact level had cut open many wounds, with droplets of blood seeping out. From afar, Yi Yan's body looked to be covered with black and red.

Sang Yiting's heart hurt just by watching this. She was just about to charge forward without a care in the world, but she was firmly stopped by the Profound Heaven Sect disciples who rushed over upon hearing the news.

No matter how hard Sang Yiting tried, she couldn't break through the blockade of the tens of cultivators.

Helpless, Sang Yiting could only stare intently at Yi Yan's figure with hot tears in his eyes. His heart seemed to have shattered following Yi Yan's injury.

Of course, these Profound Heaven Sect disciples did not know Sang Yiting's identity, and even more so did not know that she was the reason for the conflict between the two sides.

He naturally felt embarrassed to tell his disciples that Shen Qiong's body had been crippled and his Nascent Infant imprisoned under his watch.

As for the other cultivators, they had resented the power of the Profound Heaven Sect for a long time. It was not easy for them to finally have someone stand out and challenge the authority of the Profound Heaven Sect, and they weren't willing to allow Sang Yiting to be captured by the Profound Heaven Sect to threaten Yi Yan either.

Ever since he killed the eight people from Ganlang Sect a hundred years ago, Yi Yan had never fought with anyone, nor had he ever experienced a life and death battle with someone whose cultivation was slightly higher than his.

This time, although he was in a sorry state, Yi Yan still felt satisfied and his entire body felt extremely comfortable. The blood that had been dormant for more than a hundred years, seemed to have been ignited by the ferocious attacks from the beasts.

As a result, when Jin observed Yi Yan carefully, looking for his weak points, Yi Yan instead entered a state of complete combat under the pressure brought by Jin.

A bright light flashed in Yi Yan's eyes as he slowly raised the Moon Devouring Slash in his hand and pointed it towards the sky.

With the rapid rotation of the Taiji Yinyang fish in his dantian, waves after waves of pure yin and yang energy were quickly infused into the blade by Yi Yan.

Under Yi Yan's control, the broken Moon Devouring Slash actually released a blinding light. The light became brighter and brighter, until the spectators could not help but close their eyes, and only used their consciousness to watch the battle.

Along with Yi Yan's voice that was cold to the extreme, under the gazes of numerous cultivators' spiritual consciousness, the Moon Devouring Slash slowly fell as the radiance reached its limit in an instant.

However, from Bian Jin's point of view, this strike carried with it the tragic aura of a charge on the battlefield. However, from Bian Jin's point of view, this strike carried with it the tragic aura of a charge on the battlefield.

The terrified Bian Jin's first thought was to escape. However, when he was about to dodge, he suddenly felt an uncontrollable panic in his heart: he had been locked down. No matter where he ran to, this blade would land on his head without any suspense.

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