Master Fengyue laughed, he did not have any intention of being timid.

"I already told you that I and Holy Maiden Liu Li are only ordinary friends. Since you insist on pestering us, then we can only fight." Master Fengyue took out the wind and moon fan, and with a light wave, he stored the seven-colored glazed light inside. His entire body immediately surged with fighting intent, and crystal clear peach blossoms appeared around his body, enveloping him within.

Amidst a sea of glittering and translucent peach blossoms, Master Fengyue had a peerless complexion and devastatingly beautiful woman. When the woman saw him, she felt jealous, and when the man saw her, he could not help but feel bruises in his heart.

Master Fengyue waved his hand, and a large piece of Peach Blossom petals shot towards Holy Son of Glazed Glass with an intoxicating scent, wanting to become a Peach Blossom Sword.

A flash of ruthlessness appeared in Holy Son of Glazed Glass's eyes. A glass sword that was emitting a rainbow colored light appeared in his hand, and with the help of Liu Li's body, he slashed out.

Puff!

The Peach Blossom Sword was shattered by the Glass Sword, turning into countless broken pieces of peach blossoms that floated in all directions.

In this exchange, it was clear that Master Fengyue was at a disadvantage, but he had effortlessly blocked the Holy Son of Glazed Glass's sword strike, and did not receive any injuries.

"Today, you, Master Fengyue, have no way of escaping. I see you, this guy who only knows how to borrow the wind and moon fan's aid, have some tricks up your sleeve. Your wind and moon fan here doesn't seem to be able to be used to escape, right?" Holy Son of Glazed Glass's gaze turned cold: "Since that's the case, I'm afraid today is the day you die."

The Holy Son of Glazed Glass was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he said to all the cultivators, "Fellow cultivators, I presume that the Holy Maiden of the various powers have been pestered by this person. Why not join hands today and kill him?"

I have underestimated you. Your strength may not be strong, but your strategy is not bad. "This young master is elegant and unrestrained, passing through tens of thousands of flowers …" Before Master Fengyue even finished speaking, he discovered that his body had been locked on by a few extremely strong gazes.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Immediately, five people appeared from various forces and surrounded Master Fengyue.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Right after the five of them appeared, more than two-thirds of the male cultivators stood up, their ice-cold gazes locking onto Master Fengyue.

Master Fengyue was usually involved with the flowers and the grass, and as long as it was a pretty girl, he would be bothered by him whenever she met him. Over time, his reputation grew even more resounding, even more resounding than the reputation of the Eastern Region's strongest legacy Holy Son, except that his reputation was not very good, and he was not well liked by male cultivators.

As long as it was a man, who could endure a man who was prettier than a woman pestering his fiancée whenever he had the chance? The Holy Maiden of every force was almost destined to become the Holy Son's partner. The Holy Maiden was never the Holy Son's fiancee in a sense, but this was Master Fengyue's nature and he liked to get close to beautiful things. Unknowingly, he had offended almost all the male descendants of the big powers.

And at that moment, a few female cultivators stood out and wanted to attack Master Fengyue.

From this, one could see the depth of Master Fengyue's suicide attack.

"Master Fengyue, today in this little world, will be the day of your death."

"I really want to see whether your wind and moon fan is powerful, or if the power from so many of us attacking you is stronger."

"Everyone attack together, kill him, and eliminate all future troubles."

Over two-thirds of the more than a hundred cultivators stood out, wanting to kill Master Fengyue on the spot.

Shua shua shua!

Streams of multi-colored spirit energy shot towards Master Fengyue like a storm, carrying with it a terrifying might.

"You, you all are unreasonable … If the tiger did not show off its might, do you think that I, Master Fengyue, live up to my reputation? "Ten thousand trees, ten thousand trees, ten thousand flowers …" Master Fengyue instantly felt an incomparably intense sense of life and death crisis, but he did not immediately use his wind and moon fan.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless of sparkling pink petals rushed out from Master Fengyue's body, his body completely disappearing within the endless peach blossoms.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

Tens or hundreds of multicolored flowers shot down on the countless crystal peach blossoms, turning them into countless pink fragments.

Everything happened in an instant. As the cultivators attacked and destroyed the countless petals, Master Fengyue's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Where is he?"

"It can't be that he was instantly killed, right?"

"That should not be possible. This Master Fengyue is famous for being difficult to kill. There have been great monk s that have acted for their own younger generation, that have been unable to kill him. His ability to preserve his life far surpasses our imaginations."

All of the cultivators present were shocked. Looking all around, they were actually unable to find Master Fengyue's figure nor his aura. It was as if he had vanished into thin air.

"Impossible, even if his wind and moon fan is a treasure passed down from the ancient times, it's impossible for it to disappear from the Black Palace. He must still be in this world."

"Everyone, search carefully. It's impossible for him to disappear for no reason."

All of the cultivators who had attacked previously did not believe that Master Fengyue could disappear without a trace for no reason.

Ye Tian smiled slightly. Just now, using his incomparably terrifying perception, he had discovered the whole truth of the matter, but he was unwilling to say it. After all, he had no enmity with Master Fengyue, so there was no need to drag him out.

If Ye Tian wanted to, Master Fengyue would immediately become the target of everyone's eyes.

Xia Yilong's expression was indifferent, but in his eyes, Ye Tian could tell that something was off. It was clear that he had also seen the reason why Master Fengyue had disappeared.

As for the white-clothed man and the Demon Imperial Hall, Demon Princess had sensed something and other than that, no one else sensed anything.

Master Fengyue was currently at the location of the Huaxian Sect, disguised as a member of the group. However, his concealment method was simply too powerful, and was able to escape the eyes of the majority of the disciples present.

However, there was no wall that could not leak air, so the rest were unable to discover Master Fengyue at the moment. However, the female cultivators of Huaxian Sect had noticed Master Fengyue who had suddenly appeared behind his, and even though he was disguised as a dead Huaxian Sect cultivator, his actions still revealed some flaws.

It wasn't that Master Fengyue's disguise didn't look right, but that the woman's sixth sense was truly too terrifying.

"You, didn't you die? How are you still alive? " Immediately, a Huaxian Sect girl screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

Ye Tian and the others who were able to see through his weakness all shook their heads, a strange look in their eyes.

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