With a sound, Yang Tian's confident palm was ruthlessly chopped into pieces by Ye Xiu.
In his field of vision, the sword energy condensed in Ye Xiu's arms was not very strong, but he could still easily smash the palm he blasted with all his strength.
This kid's zhenqi cultivation level is not much higher than his own, but how can his zhenqi be so condensed?
That sword energy was just like a real long sword.
Is it possible that this kid has already understood the meaning of the sword?
Even...suddenly, Yang Tian's pupils shrank for a while, just because he saw that the condensed sword light did not dissipate, but instead became brighter, and Ye Xiu's arm was pointing vertically at him.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of sword energy that looked like a substance shot out of the air and plunged into Yang Tian's shoulder in an instant.
A bloody arrow shot out.
Yang Tian's body stiffened and he looked at his pierced shoulder in disbelief.
The sword energy condenses and transforms emptiness into reality.
He...he has actually crossed the threshold of the four innate realms?
This...how is this possible?
In the entire Ghost Witch Cult, only the leader and Guardian Zuo have crossed that threshold. How could this kid have such a level of cultivation at such a young age?
"You should understand why I didn't kill you!"
Ye Xiu looked at the dumbfounded Yang Tian with a smile, he was just a guy in the Third Innate Realm, there was no need for him to take action.
Yang Tian lowered his head feebly. Of course he understood that if Ye Xiu really wanted to kill him, this sword could easily pierce his heart.
Sun Yuntian and Sun Jiaqi also looked at all this blankly. Didn't Mr. Yang clearly have the upper hand?
How could he be so seriously injured in the blink of an eye?
How could this kid defeat Mr. Yang so easily?
And spared Mr. Yang?
is this real?
"Why did you go to the Ghost Witch Cult?"
Yang Tian snorted coldly.
The strength of the physical body is not as good as others, and the cultivation level is not as good as others. Now even the realm is far behind, what can I use to fight with the opponent?
Thinking of what he just said, Yang Tian felt his face burning hot.
"Didn't I just say that I need a piece of ten thousand-year-old locust tree root? It seems that only your Ghost Witch Cult has this thing..." Ye Xiu smiled.
"Aren't you afraid that you will go to the Ghost Witch Cult and never come back?"
Yang Tian snorted coldly.
"Haha, as the right protector of the Ghost Witch Cult, you only have this little strength. Do you think I will worry about the other people in your Ghost Witch Cult?"
Ye Xiu said without any shame.
Yang Tian wanted to refute, he was not the top master of the Ghost Witch Cult, but when he saw Ye Xiu's proud smile, he suddenly thought of something, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, if you are not afraid of death, I can
I'll take you there, but I'm really dead, so don't blame me..." I am indeed no match for this kid, but so what?
There are so many masters of the Ghost Witch Cult, and the leader, a powerful man of the Five Innate Realms, is sitting here. He doesn't believe that Ye Xiu can fight against the entire Ghost Witch Cult by himself.
"Haha, you just need to lead the way!"
Ye Xiu smiled nonchalantly.
But with that person following him, even if the Ghost Witch Sect is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, can it still trap him?
Without saying anything else, Yang Tian took out a bottle of medicinal powder, sprinkled it on the wound, and walked directly outside without bandaging it.
As for the beauty behind him, how could he have such thoughts now?
Yang Tian, the biggest supporter, left, and so did Ye Xiu! From the beginning to the end, neither of them looked at Sun Yuntian and his daughter, which filled Sun Yuntian's heart with panic.
He had guessed a little bit of Yang Tian's thoughts. He wanted to use the power of the Ghost Witch Cult to deal with this kid. If he was killed in the end, it would be okay, but what if he couldn't be taken down?
What should he do once he returns to Yaowang Valley?
Even the Ghost Witch Cult is no match for him, how can Yaowang Valley resist?
Sun Yuntian completely overestimated his importance in Ye Xiu's mind. Regarding his betrayal, Ye Xiu didn't take it to heart at all. His purpose was to find the root of the ten thousand year old Sophora japonica tree. Now there is a right guardian of the Ghost Witch Cult leading the way.
When heading to the Ghost Witch Sect, why would you care about a small Medicine King Valley?
Following Yang Tian through the mountains and forests, around dusk, we came to the depths of the Nanyun Mountains, where there were no traces of human beings.
"Your Ghost Witch Cult is really hidden deep enough!"
Seeing Yang Tian leading the way without saying a word, Ye Xiu chuckled.
"how?
Scared?"
Yang Tian sneered.
"Haha, I am a peace-loving person. You can discuss it with your leader later. As long as he is willing to hand over the roots of the ten thousand-year-old locust tree, I will not embarrass you!"
Ye Xiu smiled slightly, not caring about Yang Tian's excitement.
"Shameless talk!"
Yang Tian snorted coldly and took the lead to get into a cave. Ye Xiu followed him and followed him without doubting that he was there.
I originally thought that the headquarters of the Ghost Witch Sect would be in this cave, but after passing through the cave, I came to a canyon that looked like a paradise.
It was already night, the sky was pitch black, the stars and the moon could not be seen clearly, but the canyon was brightly lit.
But Yang Tian suddenly rushed forward at this moment, widening the distance from Ye Xiu at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Xiu frowned and was about to give chase, but heard a cold voice coming from behind: "Don't worry!"
Ye Xiu then stopped and looked forward, and saw a group of people with torches running over from a short distance away, surrounding Ye Xiu.
At a glance, there might be hundreds of people.
Soon, the crowd parted a way, and a figure covered in black robes strode over. Next to him, he was followed by Yang Tian, who had just escaped.
"Leader, this guy killed the White Wolf King. I owe this injury to him. He also wants to get your scepter..." Yang Tian stood aside and pointed at Ye Xiu and said fiercely.
At the same time, there was a proud look on his face. Before entering the cave, he secretly informed the leader that even if this kid had reached the Fourth Innate Realm, he would definitely die today.
"Friend, since you are here, why don't you come out and meet me?"
What Yang Tian didn't expect was that the leader ignored him at all and instead said something to the dark night sky behind Ye Xiu.
Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. Could it be that there were others following this kid?
Why didn't I notice it at all?
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and under Yang Tian's shocked gaze, a man also covered in black robes walked out and stood in front of Ye Xiu.
When he took off the hat on his head, the expressions of everyone present, including Yang Tian, changed at the same time.
Some people even exclaimed: "The leader?"
Leader?
Ye Xiu's eyelids also jumped wildly, and he turned his head in disbelief to look at the shadow who volunteered to accompany him...