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The two sides were even. This result shocked everyone. However, when he thought back to the mighty appearance of the violet-haired youth from before, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Zi Feng stared at the figure that had disappeared into the distance. He suddenly realized something. It was her. That figure was her. Although it had been four years since he last saw her, the image of her back figure was deeply reflected in his mind.

The girl who he had only known for three days had actually appeared in the Devil Sect. It seemed that there was something special about the Devil Sect. Zi Feng looked at the back view of the person in doubt.

The green-robed Dao Ming stood out and smiled at Zi Feng without saying a word. Zi Feng looked at the green-robed old man in front of him and nodded his head to greet him.

Zi Feng was still very grateful towards him for what happened that year. The help at that crucial moment was enough to make others remember it for the rest of their lives. Just as the green-robed man was about to speak, the devil sect's leader said: "Today's disgrace, we will definitely return it tenfold."

He then turned around and left on his flying sword. The old man beside Demon Marshal Ye shouted, "Let's go."

With that, he chased after Demon Lord Ye Wu. When the disciples of the Devil Sect saw that the two pillars had left, they also followed after them.

All of a sudden, only the people on the righteous path remained on the peak of the cliff.

Watching the group of Devil Sect disciples leave, all the righteous youths started to cheer. The arrival of the Hero had saved the hearts of those who were panicking. At this moment, the so-called 'Seven Daos Demon Lord' was no longer as terrifying as he had been before.

Even though they still didn't know who among the three was the true monarch, perhaps Qi Daozi hadn't even made a move yet. However, after the violet-haired youth appeared, all of this no longer mattered.

In the midst of the celebration, two pairs of sinister eyes stared fixedly at Zi Feng, the focus of tens of thousands of people. Just as everyone was preparing to congratulate Zi Feng, an incongruous voice resounded.

The chaotic crowd immediately calmed down. Everyone looked at the violet-haired youth in disbelief. So he was the same rebellious youth from three years ago.

For a moment, the silent crowd flared up once more. There were two different voices within the crowd, one blaming the other, while the other supported it.

The mismatched Lin Ming could not help but smile complacently as he watched the instant of change. His face was filled with provocation as he looked at the doubtful Zi Feng.

Zi Yan, who was standing beside Zi Feng, felt even more disgust when she saw the prideful Yin Yang person in front of her. Hornless Demon couldn't help but smile when he saw the look of disgust in Zi Yan's eyes.

He kept cursing Zi Feng in his heart. At the same time, a conspiracy appeared within the jealousy of the Yin Yang Lin Ming Yi.

When the white-robed Cang Yu saw the current situation, he couldn't help but frown. At the same time, he also looked towards Horned Demon Ming Yi with some disgust. It should have been a good ending. Why was it like this for Peter?

Just as the white-robed Cang Yu was frowning, the green-robed cultivator shouted loudly, "A great battle is coming. How can you all still be in such a leisurely mood?"

The youths who were still discussing couldn't help but lower their heads in shame when they heard this accusation. They could only watch the overwhelming war between the demonic sects one by one.

As he thought of this, he couldn't help but close his chattering mouth.

Violet Maple looked gratefully at the green-robed elder. The green-robed cultivator smiled and said, "Let's go!" As he spoke, he flew away.

The people on the righteous path saw that the azure-robed Daoist had left, and they too left in succession. After a short while, only Zi Feng, Zi Yan, her disciple, and the Horned Demon father and son remained on the martial ground.

After all, the Horned Manor Lord was the master of a manor. He smiled and said to Zi Feng, "Little brother, congratulations. You've made a name for yourself in one fight!" As he spoke, he chuckled as he looked at Zi Feng.

Zi Feng, seeing how Horned Hua was mocking him, couldn't help but smile as he said to Horned Demon, "Big Brother, you're too kind."

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Hornless Ming Yi. After staring blankly for a moment, Hornless Ming Yi immediately understood Zi Feng's words. His expression couldn't help but become somewhat sinister, but he didn't say anything.

Who told his father to call Zi Feng a little brother? Zi Feng was truly shameless. Borrowing a pole to climb a tree and start a conversation with his father, he had to call him uncle.

Thinking of this, the Yin Yang man, Ming Yi's, face began to twitch even more. Seeing his son in such a state, Hornless Hua was somewhat puzzled. However, when he recalled the tone in which he had conversed with Zi Feng, he could not help but understand somewhat.

Therefore, he smiled and said, "Young man, you need to see your own ability when you speak." As he spoke, he looked at Zi Feng with a sinister smile.

Zi Feng wanted to reply, but Zi Yan, who was standing at the side, interrupted first. "Horned Manor Lord, you're the senior. It's not good for you to take advantage of your seniority."

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at his master. The meaning of his words was clear: If my qualifications are higher, am I still my master? Stay where you are.

Upon hearing Zi Yan's reply, the corners of Hornless Hua's mouth couldn't help but twitch. However, he didn't know what to say. Who asked him to have such a strong backer?

Standing at the side, the White Robe, Cang Yu, couldn't help but be a little afraid of Zi Yan's gaze. He coughed and said, "Hornless Manor Lord, let's go back as soon as possible! I'm sure that in less than three years, the devil clan will definitely raise their troops and make great progress.

As he finished speaking, he smiled and looked at the father and son of the Horned Demon family, who were eating their fill. Hornless, who was in the midst of embarrassment, heard the white-robed old man's words. He couldn't help but reply, "What Senior said is right. Junior will be preparing to go to the manor right now."

As he spoke, he turned around and winked at his son. The angry Horned Ming Yi completely ignored his father's gaze and left on his flying sword.

"The little dog is not very sensible," Hornless Hua could not help but turn around and say with embarrassment. The white-robed elder smiled, nodded, and stopped moving.

Seeing the white-robed old man's reaction, Hornless Flower couldn't help but laugh awkwardly as he said, "Senior, I'll be leaving first." As he spoke, he mounted on his flying sword and chased after his son.

Seeing that everyone had left, the white-robed Cang Yu could not help but smile at Zi Yan and said, "Yan'er, let's go as well!"

When Zi Yan heard this, she couldn't help but pout at her master. She knew that her master was still angry at her for not cooking for him all these years!

Just as Zi Yan wanted to speak, the white-robed Cang Yu said sorrowfully, "Hai, it's indeed a girl that can't be kept!"

As he spoke, he let out a helpless sigh. His body gradually turned illusory, and soon disappeared in front of the two of them. Zi Yan looked at her Master, who had disappeared, and muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zi Feng walked up and patted Zi Yan's shoulder. "You should go." Zi Yan, who was in the midst of mourning, couldn't help but tremble when she heard Zi Feng's words. She turned around and looked at Zi Feng with her limpid eyes. "You don't want me anymore?"

Hearing this, Zi Feng couldn't help but sweat profusely. What did he mean by 'don't want you anymore'? Why did it sound like he had abandoned his family? He couldn't help but awkwardly look at Zi Yan.

In the midst of her sorrow, Zi Yan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zi Feng's distressed appearance. However, when she recalled what she had said, she couldn't help but pout at Zi Feng.

Zi Feng couldn't help but feel his body heat up as he looked at the little girl in front of him. How could that originally cold young girl be so charming in front of him? Zi Feng was momentarily unable to accept this.

However, in the most exciting place, a white robed old man muttered, "Yan'er, Master only hopes that you can live a happy life." As he spoke, his body disappeared from that absolute point.

Time slowly passed, and just like that, Zi Yan quietly snuggled against Zi Feng's chest.

And at the edge of the western border, a voice from yin and yang said, "Father, are you going to let that little punk off just like that?"

Another person laughed and said, "Son, have you ever seen my Horned Family suffer losses?" He paused for a moment before continuing, "There are some things that you don't have to say. You just need to understand it well enough. When you go back, inform Xuan Wu and Li."

After saying this, he no longer spoke. When the youth who had emitted the sound of yin and yang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh sinisterly.

For a moment, the sky seemed to turn blue. The clouds turned white, because he knew what Xuan Wu and Li meant.

In the blink of an eye, the sunset quietly arrived. The men stood tall and straight, while the women were all handsome. They just watched the setting sun in the west.

Her purple hair fluttered in the wind, giving people an indescribably demonic feeling. Those purple eyes looked even stranger under the setting sun, but the pain in Zi Feng's heart was akin to tearing at the air. He didn't know what to say, this girl in front of him was willing to sacrifice her life for him, how could he harm her?

Thinking up to this point, Zi Feng couldn't help but have some contradictions. Although he had already cut himself in half with the letter left behind by Yu Cheng, Zi Feng did not believe that this was the result. He wanted to find the girl and ask her about it, to find out exactly what was going on.

How could such a relationship disappear in the blink of an eye? Zi Feng's heart was filled with unwillingness. He wanted to find the girl and clarify everything.

However, in the middle of the clouds, a sharp gaze was fixedly staring at the graceful violet-haired youth.

In the end, he could only mutter, "Hopefully there isn't any trouble. Otherwise, I would risk my life just to take his life." As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the sky.

At the northern shore, an old man was chattering away with a reproachful expression on his face.

The other old man frowned and said, "Mao Ao, can you be quiet?"

"Ye Wu, did you know that we lost our lord today? With his level, he was able to beat the purple-haired youth to a pulp. Did you know that he said it was a draw?"

At this point, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, but in the end, he could only glare at the thin youth.

When Ye Wu heard Mao Ao's words, he couldn't help but frown as he looked at the thin teenager, hoping for an explanation.

The thin youth raised his head and looked at the two elders. Smiling, he said, "This time we are only testing the strength of this generation's youths. Why should we reveal our own strength?"

With that, he ignored the two elders and walked straight toward them. The old man called Ye Wu Ye often heaved a sigh of relief. He also followed the young man and left, leaving the old man with a face full of arrogance.

After a long time, the fiery old man let out a loud laugh and muttered, "To think that he would have such scheming thoughts at such a young age. This is definitely our demonic sect's interest."

As he spoke, he chased after the old man Ye Wu Chen, who was nowhere to be seen.

The white clouds churning in the horizon were the same as the surging emotions of the purple maple at that moment. He didn't know how to open his mouth. In the end, he could only sigh and watch the sunset with Zi Yan by his side.

The smoke and clouds of the past appeared in Zi Feng's mind like flowing water. Once again, the oaths from the past lingered in Zi Feng's heart. He didn't know why the girl would leave. After all, he couldn't give her what she wanted. Memories of the past, the sweetness of the past slowly bubbled up on Zi Feng's chest, the steadfastness on the roof, the vow to part with him, the sweetness of their parting.

All of a sudden, Wu Wei bottle fell to the ground. As he looked at the violet-robed maiden in front of him, he didn't know how to deal with her. Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from his head. He couldn't help but squat down and hug his head.

Zi Yan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but cry as she looked at Zi Feng's crying face. She murmured in her heart, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose because I love you too much." As she spoke, Zi Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and also crouched down, quietly squatting there with Zi Feng.

For a time, the actions of the two were a bit strange.

The moonlight quietly approached. Zi Feng stood up and said, "Let's go." As he spoke, he hopped on his flying sword and left.

Zi Yan followed closely behind Zi Feng.