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Whether or not Ling Yan won or lost, there was no other way to deal with it. He casually drew a protective layer of light in front of Yue'er and the others before soaring up into the sky, slapping down at the descending greatsword with his palms. The tip of the sword alone was about the size of Ling Yan's body. Ling Yan turned his body to the side and looked like an ant shaking a tree.

As he neared the greatsword, Ling Yan's hands suddenly glowed with an azure light, and a green shield with faint yellow threads appeared in between his hands. He pushed out with his hands, and the shield shot straight towards the greatsword. "Hualala!" The sound was like an earth-shaking thunder that rumbled through the horizon, shaking even the surrounding mountains. The nearby cultivators who were unable to stand firm due to the impact of the sound wave were sent flying far away in a crooked fashion. These cultivators finally understood that watching an expert of the Divine Tribulation Realm fight wasn't as good as watching them fight.

Even though Ling Yan was pushed back more than three meters by the explosive energy, his body still did not stop. While he was retreating, his body flashed and five doppelgangers emerged from the air and rushed towards the retreating Bound of the Nine Heavens. The six Lingyan palms chopped down almost at the same time, and the palm power was like a thunderbolt, green light flashed, and the palm power that came crashing down from the sky was like the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulations with the power of annihilation.

Seeing Yu Yan's change in expression, Ling Yan knew that the message was not an exaggeration. Ling Yan indeed had a cultivation level comparable to a Mastery Stage cultivator. At this moment, he didn't even have the heart to fight back. All he could think about was how to dodge. His body shook, and he forcefully got rid of Ling Yan's attack lock onto him, teleporting out of the attack range. Almost at the same time, "Boom!" With a loud sound, a huge crater of more than ten meters in radius was formed on the spot. At the bottom of the crater, there was green smoke and a charred area.

Amidst the lingering sound that had not completely disappeared, a high-pitched screech came from the cave entrance where Shigui had gone in to pick the Dragon Yang Fruit. Two shadows flew out one after the other, leading the entire world with a python that was about twenty feet long and as thick as a person following right behind them. The python's body was snow-white, and on its head was a crimson crown the size of a fist. From its crown to its tail, there was a blood-red line as thick as an arm. The line was dazzling, and there was even a row of fine dorsal fins. The entire body of the snake was red and white, and it was very beautiful. It was just that the unpleasant hissing sound would ruin its beautiful appearance.

The Scarlet Thread Flying Python's reaction was extremely fast. It let out a shrill screech as if a blade had been used to scrape the bottom of a wok. The mother's snake body twisted and flew up as well, opening its huge mouth to bite at Shigui's feet.

The Scarlet Striped Flying Python seemed to have been struck by a thick layer of true energy, sinking down about two meters, as if the defensive power of the snake skin was extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, the attack from such a short distance did not cause it any damage, and with a hiss, the Scarlet Striped Flying Python extended its body, opened its mouth wide, and spat out a hot stream of air at Shigui.

As it flew upwards, it waved its hand towards the Scarlet Thread Flying Python, sprinkling a bunch of crystal clear sword flowers. These sword flowers were crystal clear, fluttering like snowflakes, spiralling and enveloping the Scarlet Thread Flying Python.

Although these sword flowers looked light and gentle, as if they had no place to exert their full force on, in reality, the sword flowers themselves were filled with tyrannical sword Qis. If the Scarlet Thread Flying Python was swapped for a piece of steel, the steel probably would immediately be twisted into nothing by the sword Qis. The fact that the Illusory Sword Sect was unstoppable in the cultivation world and was on the verge of becoming more and more powerful did have a strong reason.

It could be seen from the return of the world that this sect had a strong foundation. Yu Yan's battle with Ling Yan had been decided in three moves and two moves. Ling Yan's body was able to unleash the Heavenly Energy of the advanced stage, so he had not given them the opportunity to use those subtle and ingenious moves. He had used his own skill to fight them head on, and the power of his Yuan Qi was unparalleled; even a master of the advanced stage might not be able to handle it, let alone someone with his cultivation at the late stage of the tribulation.

The Scarlet Thread Flying Python's hot air stream pierced through the sword flower above the snake's head. It was a little weaker, but it still continued to shoot straight up and chase after the rising figure. At the same time, the flower of swords came in contact with the body of the snake, creating a continuous "weng!" The snake's body drooped and shook, its two Zhang long body hung straight up in the air, accompanied by a loud and clear hiss. A white shadow flashed, and the snake's body swiftly passed through the Sword Flower Passage that was pierced by the air current, opening its huge mouth and biting at the World Returning Beast that was resisting the corrosive air current.

Previously, everyone thought that no matter how powerful a demon beast was, it was nothing more than a demon beast. An expert of the Body Fusion stage would only be able to obtain a Dragon Yang Fruit after entering the cave, but they didn't expect that not only did this Scarlet Striped Flying Python cultivate a very high intelligence and understand how to respond to moves and moves, its tyrannical strength was also comparable to the strength of the world, they were all amazed, worthy of being the creatures that had cultivated for tens of thousands of years!

Now that he saw the Scarlet Thread Flying Python, he had a very good impression of it. Ling Yan could tell that after a long period of time, Shi Xueman would not be a match for the Scarlet Thread Flying Python, and if he teleported to the opposite side of the mountain, Duan Ling Tian, who had been watching the show from the other side, would definitely attack the Scarlet Thread Flying Python. Ling Yan's lips curled up into a smile as he looked down at Yue'er, who was still sizing him up. "Little girl, can I give you a present?"

Normally, when Yue'er heard the word 'present', she would jump for joy, but at this moment, she wasn't in the mood for it. Her beautiful face was a bit less innocent than usual. Why do I feel so close to you? Can you tell me your last name? " As Ling Yan expected, his right hand was already forming a sword sign. No matter how powerful the Scarlet Thread Flying Python was, it could only end up in the state of a snake soup when it was under the attack of an expert of the heavenly tribulation.

Ling Yan lovingly glanced at Yue'er before smiling, "Yue'er, my surname is Ling!" With that, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Yue'er stared blankly at Ling Yan, who appeared above the Scarlet Thread Flying Python, the tears in her eyes could no longer help but roll down her cheeks, as she muttered to herself: "You really are my big brother, my feelings were not wrong. You finally rushed over from that far away place, brother. "Big Brother — —" A voice resounded throughout the valley, echoing in the air. That soft voice was filled with longing, anticipation, and joy, and it entered into the ears of every cultivator in the valley with incomparable clarity.

The thousands of cultivators in the valley stopped guessing, and from Yue'er's call, they found out Ling Yan's identity — the son of the Master Teacher of the Heavenly Court, Zhang Yin Pavilion, and other such people. All sorts of discussions broke out in the room. Everyone knew that there was only one daughter in the team, but no one had heard that they had an older son.

Ling Yan hovered ten meters above the Scarlet Thread Flying Python, laughing loudly. His clear laughter resounded throughout every corner of the valley. Hearing Yue'er's call, Ling Yan felt a warm feeling in his heart. The same words were uttered by Ji Xiaoqian, which was the way to express their love. The title that was called out by Yue'er was imprinted in his blood, and the joy and longing contained in the call could be clearly felt by everyone.

Hearing her brother's clear and bright laughter, Yue'er cried out in joy. She turned around and shouted, "My brother is back!"

After knowing Ling Yan's identity, the worry in his heart grew.

Ling Yan laughed out loud at the crowd, "Gather, I'm your opponent. You should remember that our fight isn't over yet, right?" The Scarlet Thread Flying Python circled around Ling Yan and raised its head to look at him. It did not sense any hostility from Ling Yan. Due to Ling Yan's appearance, the sword Qi that filled its body with fear had disappeared at the same time. Sensing Ling Yan's goodwill, the Scarlet Thread Flying Python also tacitly acknowledged Ling Yan's existence at a close distance. A pair of dark green eyes stared fixedly at the world that was 100 meters away, the Dragon Yang Fruit that was snatched away by this world was exceptionally important to the Scarlet Thread Flying Python, it had guarded it for thousands of years, but now it was actually stolen by this person in front of it, the anger that shot out from the Scarlet Thread Flying Python's eyes was like a blazing flame.

He knew in his heart that he was no match for Ling Yan, and Ling Yan was the son of the Master Teacher of the Heavenly Court, Lin ZhongHan. He had almost killed Ling Yan's younger sister, and Ling Yan would never let him off the hook. With great determination, he transmitted a message to Shigui, then turned to Ling Yan and said, "I didn't expect the Heavenly Court Pavilion to produce such an expert. It looks like the situation is going to change!"

Ling Yan teased, "My Heavenly Court's Main Pavilion does not have the ambition to dominate the cultivation world like your Illusory Sword Sect. Of course, it has nothing to do with us.

"Are you that confident that you can make me stay in this valley today?"

Ling Yan glanced at the Scarlet Thread Flying Python hovering below him and said slowly, "I heard what you said to Shigui just now."

Everyone's face fell. Ling Yan was actually able to hear their voice transmission. This kind of cultivation level was enough to shock anyone who heard it. To be able to hear the other party's voice, his cultivation must be at least a stage higher than the other party. Did Ling Yan really have the strength of a Mastery Stage cultivator?

Just a moment ago, fate had told him that even if he had to self-destruct, he would drag Ling Yan down with him to death. If Ling Yan wasn't allowed to, it would be very disadvantageous for the future of Illusory Sword Sect. Gather fate knew Ling Yan wouldn't let him off so easily. If he couldn't escape, then he would die for sure.