Chapter 1108: Chapter 416: Twin Blades
He sensed several powerful Divine Thoughts sweeping back and forth, searching the skies thoroughly.
However, Feng San imdiately saw Chu Xisheng form a Dharma Seal with both hands, utilizing the Outer thod Divine Pupil to cast a Third Grade technique ‘Sky Covering God’, concealing their aura.
At the sa ti, he wielded the Vengeance Blade, reflecting the Divine Thoughts that swept towards them.
This principle is sowhat akin to stealth fighters dealing with radar.
Feng San’s hand rested on his sword, his aura cold as the blade’s edge: “Two Third Grade, two Earthly List, they seem to be coming for us. The Bathing Sun Divine Ship heading south was tracked by them.
Moreover, it appears they possess a powerful Magic Artifact related to divination, able to predict your general location, Master. Your spell won’t hold for long, a confrontation seems inevitable.”
Chu Xisheng heard this, completely unconcerned: “It’s enough to et two friends, even if it cos to a real fight, it’s nothing significant.”
In his eyes, there was unexpectedly a hint of anticipation.
Feng San turned his thoughts, indeed finding it no big deal, thus allowing Chu Xisheng to land the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, arriving at a Mountain God Temple outside Yan’an County.
This Mountain God Temple was hidden deep in the mountains, dilapidated, and unmanaged for a long ti.
When Chu Xisheng descended from the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, an Iron-faced Judge Luo Yang’s voice ca from inside: “Is it Benefactor Infinite Blade Lord?”
“It is!”
When Chu Xisheng spoke, he slightly raised his hand, unexpectedly shrinking the golden boat ship in the air to a finger’s length, even able to tuck it into his sleeve.
The Formless Divine Sect had the Big and Small Ruyi Skill inscribed within this Divine Ship.
Previously, Yan Guilai and Su Fengdao lacked sorcerer’s magical power and were not the owners of this flying ship.
But Chu Xisheng received permission from the sect to refine this ship.
This is akin to a company car.
Chu Xisheng only needs to submit ten thousand demon silver to the sect monthly, and in the future, the usage rights of this Bathing Sun Divine Ship belong to him.
Simultaneously, two figures erged before the Mountain God Temple.
One was a man in his thirties, with a tall, robust fra, a square face, and features as if chiseled by a knife, rigid like a rock—this was Iron-faced Judge Luo Yang.
The other was tall and slender, looking relatively young, with delicate features, yet equally stern in expression.
This person, upon appearing, studied Chu Xisheng closely, eyes filled with discernnt and asurent.
Chu Xisheng also concentrated on this person for a mont, swiftly aligning him with the figure in his mory.
This is ‘Divine Fist Judge’ Xi Bitian!
He smiled faintly, cupping his hand toward the two: “Sorry to have kept you waiting.”
“Why do you say that, Benefactor?”
Iron-faced Judge Luo Yang made a deep bow to Chu Xisheng: “Benefactor’s identity is special, travel is inconvenient, waiting a while is nothing.”
Xi Bitian also bowed with composure and dignity in his tone: “I, Xi Bitian, greet Infinite Blade Lord! Here, I first thank the Blade Lord for saving my brother’s life and also for the support over the past half-year, benefiting all of us brothers greatly.
However, Blade Lord, next ti you summon, it is best to arrange properly in advance. The Blade Lord really made us wait this ti, one talisman call made us rush from a thousand miles, waiting here a whole day and night. Did the Blade Lord consider us subordinates? To be commanded, summoned at will, dispatched as seen fit?”
His dissatisfaction was evident in his eyes.
Mad Sword Feng San heard the words, his expression also turning displeased: “Boy, watch your tongue! Do you know our Master’s status? Coming here to see you all is not easy, appreciate it!”
Xi Bitian imdiately hardened his gaze, glancing sideways at Feng San: “Who are you?”
At that very mont, their Sword Intent and Fist Intent clashed violently.
The adjacent derelict Mountain God Temple also imdiately exploded with a boom, pulverized under the impact of their True Yuan.
Originally, Xi Bitian wanted to say ‘Is it your place to speak here’? But at this mont, he swallowed back the words he was going to say.
His Fist Intent was forcibly split apart and neutralized by this person’s Sword Intent, directly pressing against his forehead.
Xi Bitian’s gaze gradually beca serious, uttering a few more words: “Who is this esteed master?”
He ranked twenty-seventh on the Earthly List, with nearly no opponents among peers.
However, this person’s cultivation was comparable, yet in their duel of martial intents, had won decisively and cleanly.
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