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He braced himself, and used his hands and legs to lift up his flying sword to meet the Moon Devouring Slash, in an attempt to use this half Immortal Artifact to block it, so as to buy himself enough time to escape.

Unfortunately, the situation did not go as planned. The flying sword and the Moon Devouring Slash had not even touched when they were met by a sharp blade light.

The sharp blade lights hit the flying sword densely, creating a huge force that made Jin unable to hold on. He could only watch as the flying sword was ruthlessly knocked aside before it could even meet the sword head on.

In shock, Bian Jin could not control the surging Genuine Elemental Energy in his body and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the onlookers could react to the sudden change in events, the Moon-Devouring Sword had already hacked down, chopping Bian Jin into two halves from head to toe.

Yi Yan, who had been at a disadvantage before, had actually hacked this tribulation's Rogue Immortal?

With such a huge contrast, whether it was the Profound Heaven Sect disciples or the surrounding cultivators, all of them were stunned on the spot for a moment.

Of all the cultivators who witnessed this battle with their own eyes, only one of them still remained clear-headed.

Sang Yiting's eyes were currently red as she stared at the man who stood proudly. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she was on the verge of tears.

However, this was not because of worry, but from joy and joy after seeing that Yi Yan had escaped danger.

At this time, Yi Yan was still quietly standing in the air, with his eyes closed. In his mind, he was carefully experiencing the 'Army Destroyer Slash', and he completely ignored the tens of thousands of surrounding cultivators.

Although the name of the technique was still Seven Killing Blade Spell, it was not the technique that Yi Yan had acquired from the Yi family. Instead, it was a new technique that he had created by integrating the blade technique and all the martial arts techniques that he had mastered.

Even now, with Yi Yan's level and knowledge, he had only created the move called 'Army Destroyer Slash'.

Just a moment ago, under the immense pressure brought about by Fang Jin, Yi Yan, who was on the brink of death, suddenly had a revelation.

Besides, the first thing that a blade could do was to strike with full force. It was an unstoppable brutality and domineering aura!

How could he understand the true meaning of fighting in a battlefield like this?

The slash just now was only made after Yi Yan's inner fierceness was aroused by the environment, and only by putting all the essence energy in his body into it, would he be able to unleash such a great power.

It was precisely this strike that cut through the shackles that Yi Yan had not broken through in his cultivation of martial arts for a long time, and slashed out the "Though in a million troops, I am alone!"

Such a domineering aura!

It could be said that this blade had opened up a new world for Yi Yan. Before this, when he tried to explore the true meaning of martial arts, he always felt like he was covered by a veil.

After this slash, the whole world seemed different in his eyes. What he could not see before became clear in his eyes.

Knives were originally a weapon of slaughter, born for killing!

After this Army Destroyer Slash, Yi Yan finally understood the true meaning of the blade.

The significance of this strike to Yi Yan was equivalent to being reborn.

The Moon Devouring Slash in his hand hummed, as if it was excited about the slash just now.

Only now did Yi Yan feel that the Moon Devouring Slash in his hands was a true comrade-in-arms, blood-related brother!

Yi Yan slowly lowered his head as his left hand gently stroked the blade edge. That wave of killing intent, mixed with blood, caused his blood to boil and burn continuously, and his entire body trembled from the strong fighting spirit that filled it.

At this moment, Yi Yan could deeply feel the emotions of the Moon-Devouring Sword. It was a joy that came from being suppressed for a long time!

Immersed in this kind of silent exchange, Yi Yan couldn't help but become silly.

After a long while, Yi Yan finally regained his senses.

The surrounding cultivators were still in a daze, as if they couldn't accept what they had witnessed with their own eyes.

With an expressionless face, he swept a glance at the dozens of Profound Heaven Sect disciples that were blocking Sang Yiting's path.

After hearing this sentence that overflowed with killing intent, the tens of thousands of cultivators could not help but retreat one after another, as if they were afraid that Yi Yan would stare at them and mistake them for provoking them.

The group of Profound Heaven Sect disciples inhaled a cold breath of air, their minds shaken by the flood of killing intent. Some of them with weaker cultivations or weak minds even directly vomited blood and fainted!

No one knew who took the lead, but the dozens of disciples could no longer control the fear in their hearts and turned to flee.

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At this time, the Yi Yan in everyone's eyes was completely different from before!

They could all feel a heavy aura. It was a domineering aura that looked down on the world, as if he was the god of death that ruled over all life!

At this time, Yi Yan's entire body was emitting a sharp killing intent.

Not only did the tattered black clothed figure of Wu Feng drum, it did not damage Yi Yan's image in the slightest, and instead increased his aura of misery.

His shoulder-length hair flew backwards along with the overflowing killing intent.

Yi Yan stood proudly as if he was a war god from the ninth heaven.

While everyone was retreating, a gentle and weak figure was going against the flow of people. As if she was walking on flat ground, she walked through the air step by step, slowly but firmly, towards Yi Yan.

In that pair of autumn water, her tears could not stop sliding down one by one, but her elegant and beautiful face was overflowing with pride, love, and deep love.

The instant Yi Yan saw Sang Yuting, his ice-cold killing intent disappeared. He took a step forward and appeared beside her.

As he gently wiped away the tears on Sang Yiting's face, Yi Yan's face was filled with pity.

Don't cry, big brother is doing fine," Yi Yan gently said as he held Sang Yuting's pretty face in his hands. "Come, let's go home.

Sang Yiting's face flushed red as she lowered her head, not daring to look at Yi Yan's face.

Yi Yan let out a hearty laugh as he released his true essence to wrap around Sang Yiting. After a spatial fluctuation, the two of them had already disappeared from their original spots.

He had just made a breakthrough in his martial arts, so he needed to go back and do some closed door training. His plan to travel outside could only be temporarily put on hold.

The moment Yi Yan and Yue Yang's figures disappeared, all the cultivators present immediately burst into discussion. Some of the cultivators that arrived later didn't see the scene of Yi Yan showing his might and hurriedly asked the surrounding people. Just as they arrived earlier and were worried that they did not have the opportunity to display their strength, they heard someone ask and immediately added fuel to the fire.

However, everyone had different views on why Yi Yan had suddenly displayed such strength. They all spoke their own words and spoke their minds, and it took a long time for them to come to a conclusion.

However, no matter how much they argued, their moods were always joyful, because finally, someone stood up against the Profound Heaven Sect, and even killed the Three Calamity Rogue Immortal who had the highest cultivation level. To every cultivator of Jade Mist Star, this was good news worthy of celebration, they had been bullied by the Profound Heaven Sect for far too long.

For all the cultivators who came to the Blue Cloud Mountain Range, today was an unforgettable day. Yi Yan's invincible image as if a demon god and his powerful blade were deeply engraved in their minds.

At the same time, there was also a sentence filled with a domineering aura and killing intent, firmly imprinted in the depths of their souls: Who will be the next to sacrifice?

After returning to the Lingxiao Peak's cave, Yi Yan took out Shen Qiong's Nascent Infant and handed it over to Sang Yiting, at the same time smiling apologetically at her.

Before Yi Yan could think of how to explain himself, Sang Yiting, who had casually received the Nascent Infant, spoke up with a pained expression on his face. "Big Brother, are your injuries serious? "Hurry up and treat your wounds."

As she spoke, Sang Yiting took out the jade bottles containing the three Life Destruction Pills and stuffed them into Yi Yan's hands, urging him to hurry up and consume them.

Sang Yiting's actions caused Yi Yan to feel both guilty and touched. He had initially wanted to accompany her for a good period of time, but he had already encountered this kind of situation on his first trip out.

However, not only did Sang Yiting not blame him in the slightest, she had even considerately thought about it for herself. Yi Yan resolved in his heart that after he came out of seclusion this time, he would definitely cherish the person in front of him.

After looking at Sang Yiting with an apologetic gaze, Yi Yan teleported away and disappeared from the cave.

Since this time's closed door cultivation was mainly for comprehending the martial way, and was not forbidden to disturb others like cultivation, Yi Yan did not choose to enter the secret room. Instead, he appeared at the top of Soaring Cloud Peak.

After Yi Yan left, Sang Yiting once again looked into the distance with concern. After that, she set up a few warning restrictions and sat down cross-legged.

Her mental state was far higher than her cultivation, and now that she was no longer worried, Sang Yiting decided to calm his heart and train.

Due to his strong body, Yi Yan managed to block the majority of the attacks, so it did not take him too long to heal his injuries.

Only a month later, Yi Yan not only recovered from his injuries, his cultivation had also improved a little, and there were faint signs of him breaking through his Spirit Separating Stage.

However, Yi Yan did not continue to cultivate. Instead, he quietly closed his eyes and focused on his mind, beginning to study the enormous amount of martial arts knowledge in his mind.

The reason was because Yi Yan knew that the profound techniques in his mind were the true foundation of the [Seven Killing Blade Spell], and his grasp of them was far from enough.

After creating the Army Destroyer Slash and improving in terms of martial arts cultivation, he once again comprehended martial arts techniques. As expected, Yi Yan discovered something he did not notice before.

How could he understand the true meaning of fighting in a battlefield like this?

It was unknown when Yi Yan stopped sitting cross-legged on the ground, but instead, he closed his eyes and floated in the air. The surging mountain wind blew up his long hair and his daoist robe, making a rustling sound, but Yi Yan turned a deaf ear to it and was completely immersed in the world of martial arts.

Suddenly, Yi Yan moved.

His right hand formed a fist and slowly punched out. The speed of the fist was extremely slow, and even a normal person with Secular Realm could easily dodge it.

However, where the punch passed, there was a loud sound of explosion. If the punch was very fast, it could have cut through the air. However, the punch that was so slow had such an effect. It was a strange scene.

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