Supreme Dragon Martial Soul - Chapter 646 - 322: A Dead End! Are You Looking for Me?
Chapter 646: Chapter 322: A Dead End! Are You Looking for Me?
Seeing Yu Lanxin and Luo Cheng together, Yun Tianyan’s face showed a noticeable change, and his gaze became sharper.
As a king among the Three Sects Inner Sect, there aren’t many women who can catch his eye.
Yu Lanxin, the chief disciple of the Luoxia Sect’s Inner Sect, who has similarly comprehended the Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype, barely counts as one.
Yun Tianyan is not particularly interested in Yu Lanxin, but the woman he sets his sights on, even if he doesn’t want her, he won’t allow her to be involved with any other man.
Especially with this Luo Cheng in front of him!
“Haha, Lanxin, you actually know this guy. How did you two meet?”
Yun Tianyan’s face showed a smile, and his tone was gentle as he asked.
However, when he turned his gaze to Luo Cheng, he suddenly infused his eyes with Perfect Nine Sword Intent Prototype. The sharp sight fell like a meteor crashing down, and the fierce domineering aura was enough to drive ordinary people insane!
“Yun Tianyan, my matters have nothing to do with you, right?”
Yu Lanxin stepped forward, blocking Luo Cheng, and the Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype erupted, her tone colder than before.
Yun Tianyan’s expression stiffened slightly, a cold glint flashing deep in his eyes, which he quickly concealed, smiling:
“I was just a bit curious. After all, in a place like the Xuanyuan Sect Inner Sect, to suddenly have an obscure guy who has comprehended the Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype is indeed surprising. I wonder if it’s true or not.”
Yun Tianyan’s tone was indifferent, yet every word was full of disdain, trying hard to belittle the Xuanyuan Sect and Luo Cheng.
“This guy is too arrogant!”
Pang Yueyang secretly gritted his teeth, unable to suppress his anger.
Although he was not on good terms with Luo Cheng, when it comes to big issues, he knew how to distinguish right from wrong.
Competition among oneself is one thing, but facing a disciple from the Fierce Cloud Sect, one naturally needs to unite against a common enemy!
“Whether it’s true or not, you’ll know if you try, won’t you?”
Luo Cheng stepped past Yu Lanxin, staring coldly at Yun Tianyan.
The opponent’s little maneuver couldn’t escape his notice, and if it weren’t for Yu Lanxin’s intervention, he wouldn’t mind testing the Sword Intent!
Yun Tianyan’s Sword Intent was indeed a small realm higher than his, reaching the Perfect Nine Sword Intent Prototype level.
But the strength of Sword Intent isn’t determined solely by the Realm. Soul Power, attributes, personal will, and so forth have a huge impact.
Luo Cheng is confident that with the Slaughter Sword Intent inherited from the Sword King’s Will, combined with his Soul Power intensity, even if Yun Tianyan’s Sword Intent was two to three small realms higher instead of only one, as long as he’s not a genuine Sword Intent Level Swordsman, he wouldn’t withstand the edge of his Slaughter Sword Intent!
“Oh? You want to duel me?”
Seeing Luo Cheng stand forth, Yun Tianyan raised an eyebrow, sneering coldly, the condescending gaze akin to mocking a self-overestimating ant.
Pang Yueyang also jumped in shock, not expecting Luo Cheng to dare take the initiative to provoke Yun Tianyan.
Yu Lanxin was worried Luo Cheng was no match for Yun Tianyan, and unwilling for the two to battle here, quickly stepped forward to mediate.
“Both of you, don’t forget our purpose here. How about a ceasefire for now?”
Seeing more people rushing to the mountaintop, Yun Tianyan snorted coldly and said to Luo Cheng:
“I’ll give Yu Lanxin some face. But my patience is limited. If you dare provoke me again next time, the repercussions won’t be that simple!”
Luo Cheng didn’t retreat an inch: “I’d like to know what those repercussions would be.”
“Haha, interesting!”
Yun Tianyan, rather angry, laughed ominously, his killing intent clear: “We’ll see!”
Swish!
After speaking, he turned and swept over to a few Fierce Cloud Sect disciples who had ascended the mountaintop.
Yu Lanxin gently exhaled and said to Luo Cheng, “Luo Cheng, you were impulsive.”
Pang Yueyang couldn’t help but say, “That’s right, although Yun Tianyan is arrogant and domineering, it’s undeniable that he has the qualifications to be so!”
“He has awakened the Ten-star Flame Martial Soul and comprehended the Perfect Nine Sword Intent Prototype, already a Half-step Sword Intent Level Swordsman. In the Three Sects Inner Sect, he is virtually invincible! You might not know, but he recently challenged the Domain List ranking 102nd, comparable to a Domain List powerhouse! Provoking him means certain death.”
“Certain death? I don’t see it that way.”
Luo Cheng lightly shook his head.
“You!”
Pang Yueyang didn’t know what to say.
Even he, known for being defiant, couldn’t compare to Luo Cheng’s recklessness, simply outclassed!
Yu Lanxin, however, thought of something, glanced at Luo Cheng, a distinct color flickering in her eyes.
Soon, Zhu Lingmei also caught up.
Upon learning that Luo Cheng and Yun Tianyan nearly engaged in a fierce fight, she was instantly startled, breaking into a cold sweat, face turning pale, repeatedly sighing that Luo Cheng narrowly escaped death.
This left Luo Cheng speechless, deciding that when given the chance, he must properly showcase his strength.
“What’s below, it’s so strange…” Zhu Lingmei looked toward the abyss.
Luo Cheng shook his head: “I don’t know. I interrogated a Blood Nether Sect disciple earlier, and they seem unaware as well.”
“I’ve already had someone report the situation to Senior Sister Yin Li. Let’s deal with these people first and then examine it slowly,”
Yu Lanxin appeared quite composed.
“Alright!”
On the peak, there were still over a thousand Blood Nether Sect disciples, now engaged in fierce combat with everyone.
The three immediately hesitated no longer, launching toward the nearest Blood Nether Sect disciple.
Luo Cheng prepared to act, eyes scanning attentively, suddenly spotting a somewhat familiar figure among the crowd.
“Finally found you!”
With a cold smile, Luo Cheng swiftly dashed forward.
Oh!
Zhu Lingmei noticed this scene, turning to look at where Luo Cheng dashed, cried out:
“Zhou Yunqing!”
Among the crowd charging up the mountaintop, a female disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect stood out.
She was graceful, beautiful, with a short blade at her waist, her aura quite formidable, she was a top Awakening Vein Realm expert, none other than Zhou Yunqing, ranked eighth on the Xuanhe List.
Zhou Yunqing ascended the peak but did not, like others, go to slay Blood Nether Sect disciples. Her brows furrowed, looking left and right as if searching for something.
“Why hasn’t Qi Yu come?”
Zhou Yunqing lightly bit her lip, her gaze carrying a hint of urgency.
After handing the Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill to Qi Yu, Zhou Yunqing awaited in place, hoping to quickly see Luo Cheng’s head.
She had waited for the time it takes an incense stick to burn, yet there was no news.
Zhou Yunqing had even personally searched the foot of the mountain, though in such a chaotic battlefield, it was akin to finding a needle in a haystack.
Helpless, Zhou Yunqing decided to climb the peak first, hoping to find Qi Yu here.
Yet, still, things didn’t go as hoped.
“Hasn’t he found Luo Cheng yet? Or did he courageously dare to pocket Jin Min, the Eighth Prince’s belongings, and bolt with the Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill? Or…”
Zhou Yunqing’s gaze was contemplative; regarding the third possibility, she merely entertained the thought briefly before shaking her head, denying it.
With Qi Yu’s strength, failure was improbable.
“Are you looking for me?”
As Zhou Yunqing indulged in her wild thoughts, a voice devoid of feeling suddenly sounded beside her.
