At home, Ye Xinyu hugged her daughter and coaxed her back and forth. Her daughter was extremely abnormal today, crying non-stop and refusing to feed even if she was breastfeeding.
"Good boy, let's go rescue dad together, okay?" Ye Xinyu said softly while holding her daughter.
The daughter in her arms seemed to understand Ye Xinyu's words. She stopped crying and giggled.
Ye Xinyu wrapped up her daughter and went out resolutely.
Suddenly, a figure flashed, and there were already more than ten figures in the courtyard.
The leader was Li Zhongyi, who ranked fifth among the Thirteen Taibao. His hands were stained with blood. He had obviously fought hard all the way. Several Jiying members had fallen to the ground.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Ye Xinyu asked coldly.
"Is this Chen Yu's daughter in your arms?" Li Zhongyi gritted his teeth and said.
"Yes, what do you want to do?" Ye Xinyu hugged her daughter tightly.
"Haha, Chen Yu can't survive today. This bastard has been arrogant for so long, and someone finally came to punish him today." Li Zhongyi said with a cruel smile: "Hand over his daughter, and I will ask him to exchange for the Taibao order."
"This is his daughter, and also my daughter. If you want to be ordered to go to him by the Taibao, do you still have the nerve to say that you are from the Thirteenth Taibao while others are in danger?" Ye Xinyu said angrily.
"I admit that I can't beat Chen Yu, but he is too arrogant. If Wu Zong takes action today, Chen Yu will be destroyed." Li Zhongyi chuckled, stretched out his hand and said, "Hand it over."
"Unless I die." Ye Xinyu said coldly.
"Then I'll help you." Li Zhongyi shouted: "Take it."
Several men bowed, turned and rushed towards Ye Xinyu.
There was a hint of chill in Ye Xinyu's cold eyes. Suddenly, she took a step back, hugged her daughter with one hand, and slipped her right hand on her head.
A hairpin fell off, and her long hair spread out like a waterfall. Three thousand black hairs were scattered on her shoulders.
A purple butterfly shadow suddenly flashed out from her scattered black hair. The huge butterfly shadow spread its wings and spread ten feet. Suddenly, the purple butterfly shadow suddenly spread out and turned into countless purple light trails, shooting out like sharp blades.
And out.
Puff puff, along with screams, more than ten people fell out. Li Zhongyi spurted out a mouthful of blood and hit the wall with a thud.
The spirit butterfly disappeared, Ye Xinyu rolled up her hair and was about to go out.
"Wait." The red shadow flashed, and Xie Hongyan appeared.
"Get out of the way, he is in danger." Ye Xinyu said coldly.
"Why are you so angry? The spirit butterfly is the soul of an ancient fairy spirit. Old Man Tianming finally tamed it. How can you use it casually?"
Xie Hongyan frowned and said again: "You and him have separated, why do you care about his life and death?"
"He is the father of my daughter. I must save him. Even if I die, I will die with him." Ye Xinyu said.
"Don't worry, he won't die." Xie Hongyan said: "How could the Ziwei Emperor's star destiny, which Old Man Tianming helped him with one hand, be troubled by a mere martial arts sect?"
"But, my daughter has been crying, he is in danger." Ye Xinyu was startled.
"Just wait with peace of mind. This battle is also very important to him." Xie Hongyan said: "Go back."
"Are you sure he's okay?" Ye Xinyu felt a little calmer.
"Of course I am sure. If something happens to him, I will only commit suicide to apologize to Old Man Tianming. Will I make fun of my own life?" Xie Hongyan said with a smile.
Ye Xinyu felt relieved now. The daughter in her arms was no longer crying. She was playing with her little hands happily. She turned around and hugged her daughter back.
At the top of the lonely peak, the battle was fierce.
Countless maple leaves were moving around Chen Yu, and he was covered in blood. He held Li Chen tightly and raised his head to stare at Mu Chengcang in the air.
"You still won't admit defeat?" Mu Chengcang shouted.
"I will never bow to anyone again in my life." Chen Yu shouted loudly, and suddenly, the flame tattoo on his arm suddenly lit up.
His heart suddenly felt cold, and a force surged up in his dantian, and his true energy spread throughout his body like a torrent.
Tai Xuan Sheng Qing Jing, which had not broken through for a long time, finally made a breakthrough and reached the first level. Chen Yu shouted loudly, stood up suddenly, and sent Li Chen forward in his hand.
Buzz, the maple leaves surrounding Mu Chengcang suddenly exploded. He felt that his breath was stagnant in his chest and he could no longer float in the air.
With a splash, Muchen Cang fell to the ground and took three steps back.
"Struggle to the death." Mu Chengcang was furious. He shouted violently, condensing the sword fingers of his right hand together, condensing energy into a sword, and slashed at Chen Yu with a sword.
Chen Yu's body swayed and he was already in front of Mu Chengcang. He put away Li Chen and drew forward with his sword fingers.
"He broke through the Wuzong realm."
Someone in the field exclaimed, and everyone stood up and looked at Chen Yu in the field.
Condensing Qi into a sword, exhaling Qi to hurt people, what only a master can do, Chen Yu actually did it.
Boom...the two of them faced each other and stepped away.
Chen Yu clasped his hands, put them together, and pointed out.
Tsk... A burst of white energy came out, Mu Chengcang shouted loudly, and moved his palms forward, intending to catch Chen Yu's finger.
However, the white energy split into three and condensed into awe-inspiring sword energy. With three pop-up-pop sounds, the three sword energy passed through Mu Chengcang's body.
Bang, the sword energy passed through his body, and several fist-sized holes were ripped out of the clothes on Mu Chengcang's back.
He groaned, took a few steps back, and then looked at Chen Yu with a shocked expression.
"You lost." Chen Yu said lightly.
"Impossible, this is impossible." Mu Chengcang looked shocked, and he had not yet recovered from the defeat just now.
"I am Wuzong. I have been famous for more than twenty years. In these twenty years, I have sensed the way of heaven and understood the Taoist heart. I have touched the threshold of a cultivator. You have just broken through Wuzong. How can you be my opponent?
How can it be?"
Mu Chengcang roared unwillingly, he was unwilling to accept this fact, and he could not accept this fact.
"You just touched the threshold of a Dharma cultivator, and I...have always been a Dharma cultivator." Chen Yu smiled: "Do you think Dharma cultivators are martial arts?"
"If you think so, you are wrong. You are very wrong. Those who practice Dharma stand between heaven and earth and are born according to the way of heaven. Those who have reached the ultimate level can step through the void and not enter the underworld."
"You use your martial arts insights to understand the great ways of heaven and earth? You are already wrong. Wuzong is your limit in this life. Accept the reality."
"Failed? Mu Chengcang was defeated?"
Yu Lingxuan's head was confused. This was the Wuzong, and Mu Chengcang, who had broken through the Wuzong realm for more than 20 years, was almost invincible in the world.
But who is Chen Yu? Why can he defeat Mu Chengcang with one blow?
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
"Oh, by the way, I just said that you have suffered a bloody disaster." Chen Yu turned to look at Mu Chengcang and said: "And you have the strength of Wuzong, but you don't use your ability to repay the world, so you are destined to
With today’s results, let’s take care of ourselves.”