Liu Huaijing was speechless. He had met Chi Changye and Gu Yao, and he knew how proud they were. To make them submit, he was afraid that it would leave a shadow on their cultivation path in the future, especially for Chi Changye, who was a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators were fearless and unyielding, and unless they were defeated, they would not easily bow down.
Gu Yao thought that Liu Huaijing had a good temperament, and he guessed that his status in the Changxian Sect was not low. He reminded him a few more times: "Senior Liu, have you ever thought about why Zemen is so strict with this area? The Changxian Sect should have other affiliated forces, right? Do they also use the same methods to suppress them?"
As he spoke, Gu Yao set up a barrier with his divine sense, so that even Meng Chengzhu, a golden core cultivator, could not sneak in and listen to their conversation, unless he used a forceful method. Of course, this method was also done under Liu Huaijing's eyelids, and he did not intend to hide it from him. As for what he would think, Gu Yao did not care.
Liu Huaijing's face sank. Since he came to this Tianlin Continent last time because of the opening of the Cangkun Secret Realm, he realized that this place was different from the other affiliated forces of the sect. What did Gu Yao mean? Was he saying that there was something hidden behind this that he did not know? What would it be?
"Aren't you worried that Daoist Chi will lose?" Liu Huaijing asked.
Gu Yao looked up at the sky, where two figures were flashing rapidly, and several moves had passed. Those with weaker cultivation could not see clearly. This Yan fellow also focused on combat, and if Chi Changye was not a better sword cultivator who had cultivated again, the outcome would be uncertain.
Gu Yao said firmly: "I believe him, he won't lose so easily! I just don't know what kind of temperament Senior Yan is."
Liu Huaijing thought for a while and said: "If Daoist Chi can defeat him fair and square, and make Senior Yan admire him with his strength, he should be able to make Senior Yan look at him differently. In that case…"
Liu Huaijing did not finish his words, but Gu Yao's eyes brightened. It seemed that this Yan fellow was ruthless and did not care about the lives of other cultivators, but he was also a cultivator who could let go of things. What he feared was those who could not afford to lose, such as Meng Chengzhu and those attendants, who could not fight Chi Changye but were unwilling to admit it, and wanted to use Yan Yuanjing to get rid of this threat.
Suddenly, a shocking dragon roar sounded in the sky. Gu Yao withdrew his divine sense barrier and stared at the sky with Liu Huaijing. He saw that around the Purple Thunder Sword, sword qi kept condensing, gradually revealing the shape of a dragon. The dragon became clearer and clearer. It was a black and purple thunder dragon, flying up to the high sky and roaring, then flying back and circling around Chi Changye.
The figure standing in the sky, with long hair flying and clothes fluttering, looked like a god.
At the same time, Yan Yuanjing and Liu Huaijing gasped and blurted out: "Sword qi transforms!"
"Boom!"
With a shout from Chi Changye, the thunder dragon flew out, roaring and attacking Yan Yuanjing, carrying the mighty power of heaven and earth. The entire Shifang City was enveloped in it.
Yan Yuanjing made a full shot, and his sword turned into a giant python to meet it.
"Boom!!!"
The two figures in the sky flew back at the same time, and the protective shield above the city lord's mansion was also shaky and swaying, as if it would collapse at any time. The buildings around the city lord's mansion collapsed in large numbers, and the cultivators who were watching, even if they were far enough away, were also injured by the aftermath of the fight.
The thunder dragon's figure collapsed, and the Purple Thunder Sword flew out and caught up with its master. Chi Changye finally stopped his figure, summoned the Purple Thunder Sword, swallowed a pill, and the Purple Thunder Sword condensed a smaller thunder dragon under his feet, spitting out large pieces of thunder.
Yan Yuanjing also flew back, standing in the air and looking at Chi Changye for a long time. Just when the people below thought that the two would continue to fight, Yan Jing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, shocking Meng Chengzhu and others.
What was Yan Yuanjing's cultivation, and what was Chi Changye's cultivation? In their eyes, it was not difficult for Yan Yuanjing to solve Chi Changye, after all, one was a person who was carefully cultivated by a large sect like the Changxian Sect and was known for his combat prowess, and the other was a person who grew up in a backward wilderness like the Tianlin Continent. Even if he had outstanding talent, he could not compare with Yan Yuanjing. But now, Chi Changye, a guy who had just advanced to the golden core not long ago, not only fought against Yan Yuanjing, but also made him spit blood.
Especially the thunder dragon that spewed thunder under Chi Changye's feet, which made Meng Chengzhu and others' eyes flicker.
They all understood that the thunder dragon was not a real creature, but was condensed by Chi Changye's sword qi, and made it materialize. This was something that sword cultivators could achieve only when they practiced their sword skills to a certain stage. And Meng Chengzhu had been in the Changxian Sect before, and had a broader vision than the attendants. The thunder dragon under Chi Changye's feet not only had its shape, but also had a few traces of its spirit, almost alive, and even simulated the dragon's might. This was the terrifying part, this was already a preliminary exploration of the realm of sword intent.
This person's talent was too terrifying, terrifying to the point that Meng Chengzhu wanted to destroy him as soon as possible, otherwise if he continued to grow, he would definitely become a great threat to the Changxian Sect!
Yan Yuanjing's blood and qi were surging in his heart, and he felt a little relieved after spitting out a mouthful of blood. His momentum converged, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit. He just slowly descended and glanced down at the Meng fellow. Meng Chengzhu was startled by his gaze and quickly opened the protective shield. In fact, the shield's energy consumption was huge, and it would collapse if it was hit like before. Even now, if one looked with the spirit eye, one would find that there were many cracks on the shield.
Chi Changye also stepped on the thunder dragon and flew down. The two landed one after another on the ground, and the others did not dare to make a sound to disturb them.
Yan Yuanjing stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, with blood on his hand. He looked up at Chi Changye and said: "You are very good! With the early stage of the golden core cultivation, you can beat me to this extent. You are the first one. Join our Changxian Sect, staying here will only bury your talent and this combat power!" Meng Chengzhu almost spat out blood with anger. If the Yan fellow persuaded him successfully, the first one to deal with him would be this Chi fellow, right?
Chi Changye was about to refuse, not to mention that he did not like the Changxian Sect's style of doing things, but he also had a sect of his own. How could he switch to another sect? Although some people had betrayed him, the sect had the grace of nurturing him. He would not change his sect before the previous grievances were resolved.
But at this moment, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he heard Gu Yao's voice transmission.
Chi Changye stroked the Purple Thunder Sword and said affirmatively: "You want to pull me into the Changxian Sect, because you want to continue to fight with me, right?"
"Yes!" Yan Yuanjing's eyes sparkled, and he was completely different from the cold and murderous image when he first came. This was the fighting spirit that arose when he met an opponent, as if it activated his whole person.
Chi Changye hooked his mouth and said: "You are much better than these villains of the Meng surname. You are more upright than them. They can't beat me, they can only come in the dark. I admit, you are a very good opponent, but I don't think that only by joining the Changxian Sect, I can qualify to continue to be your opponent. How about we make a deal?"
Meng Chengzhu's heart jumped wildly, and he wanted to stop Yan Yuanjing's answer, but he heard Yan Yuanjing say without thinking: "Good! You say, I listen, if you make me satisfied, I will agree with you!"
At the same time, his eyes showed a strong interest.
"Senior Yan, don't fall for his trick!" Meng Chengzhu blurted out, but then his whole person flew out, spitting out blood in mid-air.
"Hmph, Yan doesn't need your meddling in his affairs!" He had just swung his palm and took it back, and his eyes showed more contempt for Meng Wei. This old fellow had been in the golden core for so many years, but he couldn't even take his palm, let alone become Chi Changye's opponent. He was extremely incompetent, and keeping such a person was also a disgrace to the Changxian Sect.
The high-levels of other forces who did not dare to make a sound were extremely happy. They did not expect that the old Meng fellow would also end up like this, and all this was brought by Chi Changye.
Yan Yuanjing's disregard for them made them feel humiliated, and perhaps in Yan Yuanjing's eyes they were not even butterflies or ants. But at this moment, they also clearly realized that in Yan Yuanjing's eyes, only those who became his opponents could get his attention. The young disciples who came with the high-levels had a strong desire in their eyes, longing to become strong, otherwise they could only be slaughtered by others.
"Ten years, within ten years! Today, ten years later, either I will come to find Senior Yan, or Senior Yan will come here to find me. You and I will have a good fight, how about it?" Chi Changye's voice was loud, and the Purple Thunder Sword also buzzed and trembled, as if responding to his fighting spirit.
Yan Yuanjing suddenly smiled and said: "Chi Changye, I remember you! You are very smart, and I am not stupid, but your fighting spirit is real, I feel it, so, I agree with you, today, ten years later, if you don't come, I will come personally, and if I don't see you, the people here will all bleed for your broken promise!"
He smiled, but still murderous, making the cultivators who stayed here feel frightened and uncomfortable.
"Good, it's a deal!"
The two slapped each other in the air, "pah" sound, and they made their challenge.
Then, Yan Yuanjing turned around and walked towards the transmission array: "Let's go."
Liu Huaijing did not expect things to develop in this way, but he realized that it might have something to do with Gu Yao. Gu Yao had hidden from everyone's ears and eyes, and transmitted his voice to Chi Changye, which made Chi Changye provoke Senior Yan to make such a challenge.
Could ten years really change everything?
He glanced at Gu Yao and Chi Changye, and then followed without hesitation. The Liu surname cultivator raised his eyebrows and of course he would not be left behind.
Meng Chengzhu still wanted to save Senior Yan, "You can't just leave like this, what about the sect?"
But Yan Yuanjing did not even look at him, waved his hand and activated the transmission array, and the three of them disappeared in the transmission array in a blink of an eye.
Meng Chengzhu collapsed on the ground, and the other attendants also trembled. Meng Chengzhu suddenly thought of something, and immediately got up and wanted to contact the sect.
But Chi Changye was faster, and the thunder dragon flew out and trapped the Meng fellow. The Meng fellow could not move at all.
"Chi Changye, are you trying to rebel?"
Chi Changye did only one thing, which was to seal the transmission array with his own hands. Ten years, he only needed to seal it for ten years, and prevent the cultivators from the other side from transmitting over for these ten years.
"No-"