In the blink of an eye, more than half a day had passed again.
On the Plain Battlefield, more and more geniuses were searching for Xiao Ye, almost the entire force was mobilized.
The Four Great Talents — Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Mystic Martial, and White Tiger — promised that whoever could find Xiao Ye would not only receive a Holy Dragon Crystal, but also have the chance to acquire the combat techniques and cultivation techniques from Xiao Ye. Who wouldn’t be tempted?
"Damn it, where exactly is this guy hiding?"
On the Plain Battlefield, above the western region’s heavenly do, a young figure flew through the air, sending a powerful wave of Emperor’s Martial Intent downward to search.
This was a young martial artist.
Tall and handso, he wore a luxurious long robe rarely seen since the Ancient Era, with a sickly pallor on his face.
He was Qiong Sen, one of the three young martial artists from the Pure Yang Alliance participating in the scramble for the True Martial Baptism spots this ti.
Qiong Sen had also joined the team searching for Xiao Ye’s whereabouts.
"Now Anan is indifferent to , and she has made completely insignificant within the Pure Yang Alliance, rejected by everyone, all of this..."
"It’s all because of that damned Xiao Ye!" Qiong Sen’s eyes flashed with a hateful light.
Back then, he was so glorious within the Pure Yang Alliance.
Among the young generation in Pure Yang Alliance who hadn’t undergone the True Martial Baptism, he ranked steadily first, and was considered a perfect match with Guo An’an.
But since Xiao Ye arrived, everything changed; his brilliance was completely overshadowed by Xiao Ye, and even because of previous conflicts with Xiao Ye, Pure Yang Alliance’s martial artists all looked down on him.
If it were previously, he would desperately suppress these dissatisfactions and grievances deep in his heart.
But now the opportunity has co, and he can no longer hold back.
"Xiao Ye disappearing without a trace must be related to the Pure Yang Alliance. During this ti, Shen Tu and the others have been very secretive..."
As Qiong Sen thought this, he flew forward.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, his gaze froze, landing on a hillside ahead.
At this mont, the hillside trembled slightly, a sudden gust of wind arose as if sothing was about to break the seal and erge uncontrollably, causing the void to tremble, with faintly visible runes flying.
Looking closely, one could see a crack had appeared in the void, and a terrifying aura was surging out of it, almost suffocating Qiong Sen.
"This... this is the specific array of our Pure Yang Alliance—the Qiankun Formation!"
"So Xiao Ye is cultivating here!"
"Hahaha, I’ve found him!"
Qiong Sen’s body trembled in ecstasy, his face full of joyful radiance, his eyes exploding with excitent.
"Now I must keep quiet, lest other geniuses co and steal my credit. I’ll report to Lord Azure Dragon first to claim the reward."
Qiong Sen dared not make a sound, turned around, and prepared to leave quietly.
"Qiong Sen, you wicked sli, what are you planning?"
At this mont, a sharp voice suddenly rang out, the air filled with fragrance as Guo An’an, with her flowing hair, arrived from the sky, directly intercepting Qiong Sen, her eyebrows raised in anger.
"An’an, I didn’t expect you to co here too. Could it be you’re tailing ?"
"But it doesn’t matter now. I have located Xiao Ye. An’an, once we report this to Lord Azure Dragon, we can gain the Holy Dragon Crystal."
"Your Holy Dragon Crystal might have been stolen by Lord Azure Dragon and the others; I can give you half of my Holy Dragon Crystal."
Seeing Guo An’an, Qiong Sen was slightly stunned at first, then said with a face full of gentle smiles.
"Xiao Ye is our companion. You actually want to betray him, how shaless!"
"I will never associate with soone as shaless as you." Guo An’an rebuked.
"Shaless?"
"So you plan to refuse ; do you think you can stop with your skills?" Qiong Sen’s smile vanished at these words, his expression turning sinister.
"I will not allow you to hurt Xiao Ye!" Guo An’an lightly scolded, revealing a vast Emperor Realm behind her, waving her jade hands, she launched a set of hand techniques, charging directly at Qiong Sen.
"Damn it, if the battle shockwaves here attract others, they might beat to it. I must finish quickly!"
Qiong Sen shouted lowly, revealing a boundless Emperor Realm behind him as well, pointing towards Guo An’an, the fire-attribute Emperor Martial Power soared skyward, sharply raising the air temperature.
The two Pure Yang Alliance geniuses instantly locked in battle, terrifying shockwaves swept all around.
It’s undeniable that although both are geniuses of the Pure Yang Alliance, Guo An’an definitely has a gap compared to Qiong Sen.
Moreover, with Qiong Sen unleashing his full strength, after just a dozen moves, Guo An’an groaned, being blasted away by Qiong Sen, a trace of blood flowing from her lips, her pretty face pale.
"I absolutely won’t let you harm Xiao Ye!"
Guo An’an’s pretty face filled with stubbornness, she flipped around, charging at Qiong Sen again.
"An’an, are you really going to fight to death with for an outsider?" Qiong Sen got tangled by Guo An’an again, his face grew fiercer.
Guo An’an’s willingness to go to such lengths for Xiao Ye made him jealous.
"Seems I’ll have to kill you!"
Seeing Guo An’an wordlessly attacking him furiously, Qiong Sen’s eyes flashed with cold light, killing intent exploded, he stepped forward in the void, firelight soared from his fists, it was his ultimate move—Fire Dragon Fist.
As the Fire Dragon Fist erupted, its overwhelming montum surged forward, firelight soared to the sky, making the heavily injured Guo An’an tremble as though oppressed by a mountain, preventing her from moving, having no way to dodge, rely watching helplessly as the opponent attacked.
"Xiao Ye... I’m sorry, my skills are still too poor to help you..." Guo An’an’s beautiful eyes flickered, faint tears appearing.
But after waiting a long ti, she didn’t feel the expected attack, causing Guo An’an to be taken aback.
Qiong Sen maintained his punching pose, like a sculpture petrified, stopping in mid-air, the power of the Fire Dragon Fist completely dissipated.
Qiong Sen’s body trembled slightly, large beads of sweat rolling down from his forehead.
"It’s Xiao Ye!"
Guo An’an regained consciousness, face full of excitent.
Boom!
At this mont, a nearby hill suddenly exploded, all the array runes faded into nihility, a terrifying aura surged out, soaring to the sky, thoroughly displayed, shaking this world violently.
A dreadful aura spread forth, tightly locking onto Qiong Sen, with incessant fear spreading from within him.
"Xiao Ye!"
Qiong Sen’s pupils narrowed dramatically, his voice trembled.
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