169: Chapter 170: Young Master Yan Nan (1st Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recomnd) 169: Chapter 170: Young Master Yan Nan (1st Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recomnd) “What!
My divination technique was actually broken?”
The crimson figure exclaid in shock as he watched the water mirror before him shatter.
This technique of divination belonged exclusively to martial artists above the Wind Command Realm.
As long as one possessed the aura of a martial artist, it was sufficient to calculate their past, their every move.
But now, his divination had failed.
“I refuse to believe that a little guy in the Body Tempering Realm can actually evade my divination technique!”
The crimson figure roared in anger, and the spiritual power above his body stirred once more, coalescing into another water mirror before him.
However, as soon as this water mirror ford, it completely shattered.
Boom!
A dragon’s roar sounded from within the water mirror.
At the sa ti, a vast spiritual power suddenly burst forth from the mirror.
Transforming into a fist, it slamd towards the crimson figure.
“What!”
The crimson figure did not anticipate such a sudden turn of events.
But after all, he was a strong martial artist of the Wind Command Realm and instantly sensed the danger.
In a flash, he ca to his senses, gathering spiritual power around his body, forming a fiery barrier to defend in front of him.
“Bang!”
The fist crashed through.
The fiery barrier, hastily conjured in a mont of desperation, was unable to muster even half its strength.
Against the punch, it was instantly shattered, but it did manage to dissipate most of the force.
The remaining power struck the crimson figure, forcing him back several steps before he managed to stop himself, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood.
“Damn kid, I’ll kill you!
I’ll completely annihilate you!
Even without divination in this Holy Land, I’ll see where you can hide!”
The crimson figure bellowed in rage.
As a martial artist of the Wind Command Realm, when had he ever been so calculated against?
Although the punch hadn’t caused him severe injury, it had kindled the flas of anger in his heart.
His figure moved, imdiately transforming into a fleeing beam of light.
anwhile, at another location, Chu Fengmian’s figure, too, stopped abruptly during his flight.
Yue Li, at his side, couldn’t help but ask aloud.
“What happened?”
“Soone was trying to divine my location,”
Chu Fengmian calmly said.
“What?
Soone was divining?
Only martial artists in the Wind Command Realm can divine the whereabouts of other martial artists.
Could it be that Yan Xuan’s death is already known to a Wind Command Realm martial artist?”
Hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, Yue Li exclaid in shock.
If their location was divined by a Wind Command Realm martial artist, and they were pursued, it would be difficult for the two of them to escape.
“We’d better leave quickly then.
If our position has been divined, it won’t be long before soone arrives,”
Yue Li said with a touch of nervousness.
She certainly did not want to face the pursuit of a Wind Command Realm powerhouse.
“It doesn’t matter, that person’s divination has already been broken by ,”
Chu Fengmian replied.
“Do you know, a figure entirely clad in crimson—who might that warrior be?”
“That person’s eyebrows and hair were all a vivid crimson.”
Chu Fengmian spoke up.
Just as that crimson figure was deducing Chu Fengmian’s moves, Chu Fengmian had also beco aware of his presence.
It was precisely because of this that Chu Fengmian had burst forth with power, to not only shatter the other’s deduction but also to try and severely wound him in the process.
However, since the opponent was a Martial Artist of the Sovereign Wind Realm, Chu Fengmian’s attack only inflicted minor injuries on him.
Had it been a Martial Artist at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm,
then that punch from Chu Fengmian, if not fatal, would have caused severe injuries.
This was the difference between the peak of the Divine Sea Realm and the Sovereign Wind Realm.
Although there was only a one-realm difference, the disparity in power was vast and profound.
“Crimson figure, clothed in red?
Could it be the young Sect Leader of the Candlefla Sect, Young Master Yan Nan?”
Upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, Han Yueli exclaid in surprise.
“Could the one who was deducing your moves just now be Young Master Yan Nan?”
“He possesses a fifth-level Sovereign Wind Realm cultivation base, and his strength is comparable to that of the seventh level.
You were actually able to break his deduction?”
In Han Yueli’s words, disbelief was palpable.
This appearance was characteristic only of the young Sect Leader of the Candlefla Sect, Young Master Yan Nan, within the nation of Wusheng.
It was said that Young Master Yan Nan had been born with the Innate Fla Spirit physique, fiery red all over.
Now his cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Sovereign Wind Realm.
It wasn’t just deducing the actions of a Martial Artist in the Body Tempering Realm; even those in the Divine Sea Realm or even so Martial Artists of the Sovereign Wind Realm could be deduced by him.
And yet, Chu Fengmian claid to have broken Young Master Yan Nan’s deduction, which naturally surprised Han Yueli.
“Young Master Yan Nan, so it was him,” Chu Fengmian muttered to himself.
This na had also reached the ears of Chu Fengmian before.
Within the boundaries of the nation of Wusheng, among the four great sects, there were also leaders and outstanding figures.
This Young Master Yan Nan was indeed the foremost among the younger generation of the Candlefla Sect, and in terms of status, he could be compared to the Crown Prince of Wusheng Academy, Zhi Lingtian.
No wonder Chu Fengmian’s ambush was so easily neutralized; it had been this personage.
Even Chu Fengmian’s sneak attack had not succeeded, and were he to truly face Young Master Yan Nan, there likely wouldn’t be even a chance for resistance before being killed.
This Young Master Yan Nan was certainly a grave concern.
But now that Chu Fengmian had broken his deduction, Young Master Yan Nan would not be able to locate Chu Fengmian for the ti being, which bought Chu Fengmian so ti.
As long as Chu Fengmian had the opportunity to condense the ancient war dragon’s blood essence and step into the Divine Sea Realm, even when facing Young Master Yan Nan, Chu Fengmian was confident he would have the strength to fight.
“There really are many powerful figures in this Holy Land,” Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
The other three great sects, as well as the powerhouses from Wusheng Academy present in this Holy Land, also boasted so capable of rivaling Young Master Yan Nan.
In this Holy Land, Chu Fengmian’s strength was still too weak; he couldn’t even ensure his own safety.
He must quickly enhance his power.
“Let’s go!”
Chu Fengmian said to Han Yueli beside him, and his figure suddenly transford into a ray of light, flying away rapidly.
Han Yueli also turned into a ray of light, following him closely.
“Where are we headed?” Han Yueli asked, puzzled.
From Chu Fengmian’s deanor, it seed he had already decided on the direction.
“To the core of the Holy Land, the tomb of the Emperor of Fertility,” Chu Fengmian responded, all the while focusing his mind elsewhere.
The tomb of the Emperor of Fertility was undoubtedly the greatest treasure in the whole Holy Land.
Now, the quickest way to gain strength was to seek out serendipity.
Currently in possession of the Fertility Stele, Chu Fengmian was arguably the person most likely to claim the treasure of the Emperor of Fertility.
This treasure, Chu Fengmian must fight for it.
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