Xing Feng lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below who had been forced to retreat, and shouted loudly: "Why are you not retreating?"

The crowd, whose spirits were shaken, finally reacted, and began to withdraw towards the distance. Three top-level cultivators of the Seven Realms were besieging Xing Feng. Perhaps Xing Feng had intentionally restrained himself before, but if the battle spread to them, no one could bear it.

"Attack together, don't let him defeat us one by one," Teng Zijing continued.

The figure with the mask flickered and descended above Xing Feng. The sky changed, and nine-colored clouds appeared, with light pouring down, falling towards Xing Feng and the others.

"Illusions, guard your primordial spirit," Lu You said to Li Fan and the others, as his body surged with Sword Intent.

"You retreat," Xing Feng said in a low voice. As he looked up, a barrier appeared between heaven and earth, cutting off the void.

The nine-colored divine light poured down from the sky, like countless sharp blades. But when it reached above Xing Feng's body, it caused a violent trembling sound. The invisible barrier took form under the attack of the nine-colored divine light, transforming into a 'wall' that sealed off the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, a series of Demon Ape shadows appeared above his body, seeming to stand tall in the firmament.

Xing Feng's body shimmered with brilliant divine light, Martial Arts of the Seven Realms, Martial Intent reaching the heavens, Fatian Xiangdi, his blood and qi illuminating mountains and rivers.

The retreating cultivators looked up at the shocking scene before them, realizing that at this level of cultivation, one person could collapse mountains and destroy cities.

In the sky, Wang Zheng of the Xuanjian Sect stood tall, with myriad swords hanging from the sky, each sword producing a persistent ringing, as if echoing cataclysms.

In another direction, Yue Qingcang stood like a mountain. With a thought, an immense divine stele appeared above his body, seemingly a Dharma Form forged from a magical treasure. The dense characters in the divine stele lit up, seeming to come to life, transforming into ancient words that flew out from the stele, continuously growing larger.

Each character became a golden stone stele, and the countless golden steles formed an array. When everyone looked up at the sky, they discovered that those countless steles were forming a grand character, 'Zhen'.

An unparalleled mighty force spread from it, collapsing the heavens below. Endless virtual images of the Sealing Character descended, crashing onto the barrier below, erupting with explosive sounds.

The battlefield's aura in the sky felt like divine might to everyone, as if deities were fighting. They even retreated further, moving backward to avoid getting caught up in the battle.

"Leave this battlefield to you,"

Xing Feng said to Lu You and Li Fan, then looked up at the sky: "The three of you at once, come on."

Xing Feng's voice rolled like thunder. Facing the heavenly might unleashed by the three powerful opponents, his body still ascended. He unleashed a punch into the high sky, and roars of Demon Apes echoed, with countless fist lights appearing in the sky, each fist like a descending meteor striking towards the three.

The crowd saw the figure like a War God, a thought occurring in their minds—qi illuminating mountains and rivers, martial arts communicating with the divine.

The battle in the sky erupted instantly, the firmament shook, Xing Feng's body soared into the sky, seemingly intending to pull the battlefield upwards to avoid impacting below. This was a gesture of confidence, confidence that he could stop the three top-level cultivators of the Seven Realms on his own, and confidence that Lu You and the others could handle the rest.

"Capture them," Teng Zijing glanced at the sky's battlefield, then focused his gaze on Li Fan and the others, stepping forward first. As the Lord of Liuyue City, he himself had cultivation at the peak of the Dao Body Realm.

The cultivators from Liuyue Manor and Xuanjian Sect all fixed their eyes on Li Fan's side, moving forward in unison, their auras erupting, waves of violent air surged forward, assaulting Li Fan and his group.

In that moment, Li Fan and his group appeared especially small, as if they were about to be submerged.

"It's been a long time since I savored a slaughter, yet I never expected to be killing humans instead of demons," Lu You sighed softly, a sword appearing in his hand. A casual swing of the sword unleashed countless shimmering sword shadows in the sky, causing those who came to encircle them to show a trace of caution.

The four words "Li Mountain Sword Cultivator" still held an immense deterrence within the Da Li Dynasty.

"Brother Huang, Qing Qiu, Sister Liu, don't move recklessly, protect Qingshan," Li Fan said softly. He and Lu Yuan were both Sword Cultivators skilled in killing, more suited to group combat.

Although Huang Xiong was powerful in combat, he wasn't as suited to group battles as well as they were; he was more apt at single-target attacks and crushing opponents.

"The wind rises."

Lu You shouted, and instantly a gale rose in the world, the wind omnipresent and pervasive, enclosing the battlefield in an endless expanse.

"Be careful," Teng Zijing seemed to sense something, shouting a reminder. But no sooner had he spoken than screams rang out, as the wind that gusted between the crowd suddenly turned sharp, slashing towards the encircling cultivators.

All the cultivators felt as if facing a great enemy, their mana roared, Sword Aura surged, blood and qi boiled. Lu You casually swung his sword, cleaving into the air, declaring aloud: "Qingfeng transforms into a sword."

The gusting wind suddenly became sharper, permeating the sound of tearing. The sound of slicing and hitting was heard as screams filled the air, and those with weaker cultivation were directly slain on the spot, as blood-red rain began to fall from the sky.

"Sword Domain, the omnipresent Sword Domain!"

The hearts of the cultivators trembled; the sword was hidden within the wind, and the Sword Domain was also merging into the wind, permeating every corner.

From afar, the cultivators seeing this scene couldn't help but feel a little sad, just as Lu You had said, once he killed demons, but this time, it was people he was killing, practitioners of Liuyue City.

The court, Li Mountain, who is right or wrong?

Or perhaps, there is no right or wrong.

"Form the Sword Array." A loud shout was heard as sword cultivators from Xuanjian Sect moved forward, figures soaring into the sky as flying swords filled the air, accompanied by a powerful Sword Domain.

Lu You raised his eyes to look; wanting to form an array?

He stepped forward, his body like a breeze; within a single thought, his body appeared in the center of the Sword Array, with a slicing sound, a sword cultivator's body in the middle was directly severed.

"So fast..."

Lu You's body seemed to also be like a sword, hidden within the wind, able to move with it, he wielded his sword within the array, and with every strike, someone would die.

"Xuanjian Sect..."

The people of Liuyue City were left speechless in shock seeing the scene before them. Xuanjian Sect was also a top Sword Dao power, being a Sword Dao Sacred Land in their Liuyue City, but in the face of a Li Mountain Sword Cultivator, it was utterly worthless.

"Hmph."

Seeing Lu You kill toward Xuanjian Sect, Teng Zijing and the cultivators from Liuyue Manor walked toward Li Fan.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice came, making Teng Zijing's hair stand on end, a shield suddenly appeared before him, as a sword shadow slashed over, creating a piercing screech against the shield. The next moment, Lu You's body vanished again, reappearing above Li Fan and the others, and struck down a sword, pushing back the crowd charging at Li Fan.

"I'll take care of those in the Sixth Realm, you handle the Fifth Realm." Lu You spoke, naturally addressing Li Fan and his group.

"Alright." Li Fan and Lu Yuan nodded, advancing together by Lu You's side.

Rounds of bright moons hung high in the sky, creating strange phenomena, the sky seemingly turning into night, with Taiyin's aura spreading out, even Li Fan couldn't help but glance at Lu Yuan.

The power of Taiyin on her had strengthened a lot, likely transforming in the Moon Palace. Now, she gave off an extremely cold aura.

"Rise, sword." Li Fan willed, with the sound of a dragon's roar, a dragon shadow entwined, a golden giant dragon appeared behind him, and before him, a Sword Domain emerged, exuding destructive energy.

Lu You glanced to the sides, then laughed loudly: "Fitting, for a thousand years, Li Mountain has made demons tremble with fear, but who would have expected to be unwelcome among human cultivators, if so, then let them fear my Li Mountain like demons do."

With those words, he advanced forward, in an instant, all the cultivators in the Sixth Realm felt locked by Sword Intent, seemingly ready to face Lu You's sword at any moment, they as if facing a formidable enemy, fixed their gaze on Lu You, their auras bursting to the maximum.

"Take action." Li Fan moved forward, directly toward the direction of Xuanjian Sect. As Xuanjian Sect refused to back down, then, let's eliminate Xuanjian Sect's disciples first.

Seeing Li Fan move, Lu Yuan followed closely behind, even before arriving, the Taiyin Sword Domain covered that area, causing the sky-filling flying swords of Xuanjian Sect to freeze in the air, becoming slow.

Li Fan and Lu Yuan's coordination had long become seamless, his body turned into a sword, charging into Xuanjian Sect.

"Kill." The sword cultivators of Xuanjian Sect saw Li Fan rush into their midst, promptly letting flying swords pour like a waterfall, cutting the space to block Li Fan's path.

"Boom..." Li Fan's body charged directly in, the shredding swords landing on his body, but seen as True Dragon protected him, the swords couldn't breach his defense, in just a moment, Li Fan charged into their core territory.

"Brother Ye Kong, be careful." Everyone saw Li Fan heading directly for where Ye Kong was, only then understood his target.

"The light of a firefly daring to outshine the bright moon."

A voice came from the sky, falling upon which Li Fan's body disappeared from the spot, as Ye Kong swung his sword, a Sword Array appeared before him.

But all this ended abruptly in a moment, a streak of light pierced through, slashing his throat.

At this moment, Ye Kong felt slightly ironic, ridiculous that he and the ancient Gumu of Liuyue Manor still dared to challenge Li Fan, just as Li Fan said, it was like the light of a firefly trying to compete with the bright moon.

The sword of Xuanjian Sect, dare to wield before Li Mountain, isn't it courting death.

"Worthy of being Li Mountain's Sword Son." Lu You laughed loudly as he stopped the Sixth Realm sword cultivators of Xuanjian Sect.

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