Duan Xiyang stood in front of Fang Che, his figure was slim and tall, but from Fang Che’s eyes, all he could see was endless darkness.
It seed as if Duan Xiyang alone blocked all the light in this world.
Fang Che’s scalp instantly exploded!
In an instant, he felt his divine soul drifting.
He felt that not even in a nightmare could he dream of anything so dreadful!
Duan Xiyang, this universally acknowledged number one Great Demon, actually appeared here.
In the densely populated Baiyun State, within the city!
Fang Che felt icy cold all over, rigid. Even his thoughts seed to have frozen.
An overwhelming pressure of divine sense suddenly enveloped Fang Che.
Though Duan Xiyang had not yet made a move, he had already exerted the Baigu Soul Suppressing on Fang Che.
...
Duan Xiyang’s most famous battle was when he honed the Baigu spear to a certain level, unable to break through the bottleneck no matter what, he took a gamble, appearing alone in the Jianghu, intending to fight to the death if he couldn’t break through the bottleneck.
Duan Xiyang appeared like this, and announced to the Jianghu, naturally encountering countless Jianghu experts trying to kill him.
Not to ntion the Guardians, just the Outer World Mountain Sects that participated in that battle numbered seven.
Along with countless Jianghu experts.
In that battle, Duan Xiyang held the White Bone Shattering Dream Spear, maneuvered a lone boat, drifting on the Yunlan River, flowing slowly from top to bottom.
That was also the only chance to kill Duan Xiyang.
Once he floated downstream, he would complete Nirvana, and on that side, several Vice Sect Masters of Wei Wo Zheng Sect were there to receive him.
This drifting, devoid of any assistance, without any reinforcent.
If Duan Xiyang were to die during this drift, there would be no regret or resentnt, Wei Wo Zheng Sect would definitely not seek revenge—this was insisted by Duan Xiyang.
Because this was his training.
From the very beginning, he placed himself in a deadly situation. Announcing to the world: I will drift down from here, no matter how many of you co, I will face you alone!
The opportunity was rare!
Tens of thousands of Jianghu experts from all directions intercepted Duan Xiyang.
From the mont he started drifting, Duan Xiyang stood on the lone boat, one person one spear, battling the world alone.
That day, the wind was chilling, small rain continuously fell, yet in the sky, there was still a half-muted sun, not completely obscured by the clouds.
One person one spear, the lone boat drifted downstream.
And the endless Jianghu experts also started intercepting simultaneously.
Wherever Duan Xiyang passed, white bones stood like mountains, blood spurted like waterfalls. Corpses floated all over the Yunlan River.
Blood dyed the entire Yunlan River red.
Thus ca the na Blood Sea Lone Boat White Bone Spear.
By the end of that battle, when Duan Xiyang steered the lone boat to downstream, the Baigu spear technique had already reached perfection. And the setting sun in the sky was thoroughly buried by the bitter wind and rain clouds. Thus... Bitter Wind and Rain Breaks the Setting Sun.
In that battle, Duan Xiyang single-handedly killed over eighty-nine thousand Jianghu experts, precisely... Piercing Through Worldly Dreams.
All shattered and beca the incense candles of the lost souls at the spear’s tip.
Before and after that... Duan Xiyang ravaged the entire continent with the Baigu spear technique, until eventually the Emotion Cutting Saber appeared out of nowhere, defeating Duan Xiyang.
Only then did it co to an end.
When the Cloud Weapon List was compiled, it was said that Dongfang Sansan personally wrote down these four lines, which not only were Duan Xiyang’s entrance poetry but also a commoration of the earth-shattering battle of Yunlan River.
Since then, who knows how many years have passed. The White Bone Shattering Dream Spear still intimidates the world!
Moreover, its fa is only growing.
Tonight, this star of disaster, almost considered the greatest Great Demon of all ti, unexpectedly appeared in Baiyun State, in front of Fang Che.
And he appeared bringing with him the White Bone Soul Suppressing.
Leaving Fang Che no ti to react before his divine soul was suppressed.
And the most life-threatening part was, it was when Fang Che stepped forth holding a spear in his true form.
...
Duan Xiyang’s ghostly eyes looked at Fang Che’s face, at his gaze, and said indifferently: "You recognize ."
A very certain declarative statent.
"Yes. I have the fortune of hearing others describe you, senior; and... in the Baiyun Martial Academy, there are so blurry sketches of you, senior."
Fang Che said respectfully.
Duan Xiyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon in the sky, coldly said: "Why did you stop just now?"
"Because I felt danger." Fang Che replied.
Facing Duan Xiyang, so unnecessary falsehoods were completely useless.
"Danger?"
Duan Xiyang said indifferently: "Not a bad sense."
He looked at the long spear in Fang Che’s hands and slightly lifted his chin: "You train in the spear?"
Fang Che inwardly groaned endlessly, this Old Demon obviously noticed his posture and footwork technique along the way.
Because carrying the spear naturally adjusts the body, possessing spear intent and spear bone, and on top of that, Dong Changfeng invited him out, Dong Changfeng knew his roots.
So Fang Che did not conceal it.
Who would have thought to encounter the world’s greatest misfortune?
Fang Che had only one absurd bewildernt: How did Duan Xiyang notice a small King level like ? This is too... too much face, isn’t it?
"Yes."
Fang Che admitted.
"Natural spear bone, not bad."
Duan Xiyang’s ghostly eyes looked at the Steward’s Clothes of the Guardian of the Great Hall on Fang Che’s body, his gaze focused on the Golden Star on the collar, a smile appeared on his withered face and he said indifferently: "The Guardians are truly full of talents."
With these words, a piercing killing intent suddenly erged.
Fang Che was chilled to the bone, as if he fell into an ice cave, realizing the seriousness, knowing that life and death were within a mont’s grasp.
Hurriedly he lowered his voice and said, "Chief Duan, could you lend a step in your domain to speak?"
"Hmm?!"
Upon hearing these words, Duan Xiyang felt greatly surprised, his sinister eyes flipped with doubt as he looked at Fang Che.
Chief Duan!
These three words could only be used by soone from Wei Wo Zheng Sect to address him.
Imdiately ghostly flas flickered in his eyes.
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