Black clouds loomed overhead, a terrifying aura dominating the heavens!

At this moment, Chen Yuan's image was nothing like a righteous court official, but rather a ferocious and powerful demonic cultivator. His angry roars echoed through the sky.

Zhao Rufeng trembled, slightly shaking.

Although he didn't know who had arrived, he could tell from the arrogant and unbridled aura that this person was definitely a Fifth Realm True Person level expert, capable of crushing him, a mere Solid Core Grandmaster, with a single finger.

Guan Hai's eyes turned red, instantly filled with rage. Especially upon hearing the words "Liangshan bandits," he erupted in fury. Liangshan had been established in Blood Province for over a century.

Apart from the imperial court and a few immortal sects, who else dared to utter the words "Liangshan bandits"?

That was simply courting death!

"Insolent fool, how dare you speak so wildly!" Guan Hai took a step forward, instantly shattering the mountain beneath his feet, soaring into the sky like a cannonball, carrying an imposing momentum.

Guan Sheng pointed his Crescent Moon Blade at the black-clad man before him, his brow furrowed. He felt an unusual familiarity with this person. So young, yet possessing such a powerful aura.

Recalling recent rumors, his eyes narrowed, and he said, word by word:

"You are... Chen Yuan!"

"Chen Yuan!"

Zhao Rufeng below was immediately startled, subconsciously taking a few steps back. He had certainly heard a lot about this name recently.

A current Marquis of Ten Thousand Households, a Heavenly Envoy of the Celestial Inspection Bureau, whose name shook the world after slaying the Barbarian God's Avatar in Liang Province. Recently, he was appointed by the imperial court to oversee the three southern provinces.

A high position and great power!

Even across the entire imperial court, those who could surpass him could be counted on one hand.

Why had he come to Blood Province today?

Zhao Rufeng was puzzled, but he didn't dare to speak carelessly.

On the side of the Blood Sword Sect, dozens of figures stood silently, following behind Mo Bai and his wife, looking at the figure in the void with reverence and fervor, like a pillar of stability.

Mo Bai and his wife exchanged a look, unsure of what to say.

They thought Chen Yuan had launched a surprise attack to find an opportunity to intercept the Demon Blade Guan Hai, and then execute him. But they never expected...

This Marquis Wuan, famous throughout the world, was a bit too reckless.

Knowing that the Demon Blade Guan Hai was stationed at the Blood Blade Gate, he simply brought his men and killed his way over, completely disregarding whether the mountain-protecting formation here had been repaired by those Liangshan bandits.

"Precisely this official!"

Chen Yuan stared at Guan Hai, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Trash!

Not even a wisp of destiny!

He thought he could encounter a Child of Destiny this time, but it seemed that he was ultimately mistaken. This thing also depended on fate.

Hearing the accurate answer, Guan Hai frowned slightly. Just as Zhao Rufeng thought, he was quite familiar with this name.

"You're not in Shu Province investigating Lu Renjia's death, yet you come to Blood Province. Do you think there is no one in my Blood Province?" Guan Hai said in a deep voice.

"This official now suspects that you are the murderer who attacked Lu Renjia. I've come to arrest you. What do you have to say?" Chen Yuan looked down at Guan Hai, his voice light, but full of power.

"What a joke, Chen Yuan, it seems you really are arrogant and unbridled. You want to arrest me with your mere Nascent Soul cultivation? Who gave you the confidence? The imperial court?" Guan Hai's cultivation had reached the Divine Refinement Realm, even close to the peak of Divine Refinement. Although Chen Yuan was also famous, he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

If Chen Yuan wanted to kill him, he didn't have the qualifications.

"Then what are you waiting for? Just attack. Stop dilly-dallying. Is this the style of the Liangshan bandits?" The Emperor Slaughter Saber hung before him, and Chen Yuan's aura suddenly changed.

When he discovered that Guan Hai had no destiny on him, he didn't want to waste any more time.

The sooner he killed him, the better.

He still had to find the Yuan Crystal mine.

"Good, good, good!" Guan Hai said "good" three times in a row, and the baleful aura around him instantly solidified:

"You disregarded your own life to resist foreign enemies in Liang Province. I didn't want to kill you, but since you are actively seeking death, then don't blame me. Today, let my Crescent Moon Blade add another fallen genius to its list!"

After saying that, his aura instantly soared. He took a step forward, and the surrounding void changed color. With a swing of his blade, hundreds of feet of blade light appeared in the sky, filled with the intent of the blade.

The mere aftermath shattered the black clouds gathering in the sky, and Chen Yuan, who was bearing the brunt of the pressure, would naturally meet Guan Hai's full-force strike.

But he wasn't flustered, as if strolling in a garden. He gently raised the Emperor Slaughter Saber.

The next moment, the long saber was unsheathed, and a dragon's roar shook the heavens.

Under Chen Yuan's full power, the Six Tribulation Divine Weapon unleashed its true power. A wisp of black blade light was like a gentle breeze blowing on the sky-covering blade light.

The two attacks, seemingly unequal, underwent mysterious changes at this moment.

The blade light shattered inch by inch, erupting in a roar.

The aftermath of the gale swept through the heavens and earth, but dissipated without a trace three zhang away from Chen Yuan.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

Guan Hai's pupils shrank, somewhat shocked.

That strike was his furious attack. Even if it didn't have ten percent of his power, it had at least eighty or ninety percent, but it was annihilated by Chen Yuan's light strike. It was truly unbelievable.

Which of them really had the advantage?

Could it be that Chen Yuan's Nascent Soul was even stronger than his?

Were his means of controlling the power of heaven and earth even higher than his?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Chen Yuan was definitely not so relaxed. He was putting on a brave face, bluffing!

Chen Yuan gripped the Emperor Slaughter Saber, not saying much, but his eyes seemed to say:

"Is that all you've got?"

This initial probing attack caused a great commotion. The clouds churned, Yuan Qi surged, and the ground trembled under this strike, as if an earthquake had struck.

Chen Yuan didn't waste any words. No matter what, Guan Hai had to die today.

No one could stop him!

Perfect, the mysterious Divine Power brought by his Ten-Inch Nascent Soul could be tested on this person.

He moved, and the heavens and earth moved with him.

The Martial Dao True Intent fused with the heavens and earth was vast and profound. His mind was calm, and he unleashed another strike.

This strike contained the Intent of the Blade.

It also contained an extreme killing intent, causing the void to tremble.

And the moment he moved, Guan Hai didn't stand idle. Although he was shocked, he couldn't just wait for death. He didn't believe this kid really had such strength.

Or was he just pretending?

He wanted to test the depths of this person.

He tightly gripped the Crescent Moon Blade, Yuan Qi surged, and the Nascent Soul in his spiritual altar bloomed with light. He directly unleashed a strike, even more powerful than before. This time, it was a true collision of two extremely yang blade lights.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderclap, and the blade lights collapsed, the aftermath stretching for tens of thousands of feet.

Zhao Rufeng was terrified, not daring to stay in the center of the battle between Fifth Realm True Persons, and fled towards the left rear, wanting to get away from this place and protect himself.

However, the commotion he caused was quickly noticed by Mo Bai. Sensing this somewhat familiar figure, Mo Bai seemed to think of something, comforted his wife, and pursued him with his sword.

"Who is it!"

Sensing the amazing sword intent behind him, Zhao Rufeng looked back, and then, he was greatly shocked, exclaiming:

"Yan Yue!"

Yan Yue was Mo Bai's real name, and also his junior brother. He was one of the most talented people in the Blood Sword Sect in the last hundred years, with the hope of inheriting the Blood Sword Sect's legacy.

But this person had no interest in it, and also had good intentions, which did not conform to the Blood Sword Sect's purpose, so he could only live in a remote corner.

But because of his talent, he was still trusted by the sect master, and also knew the real location of the Yuan Crystal mine.

"Zhao Rufeng, why haven't you died, and why are you following by the Demon Blade Guan Hai's side?" Mo Bai asked sharply.

"Haven't you already seen it? Do you need me to say it myself?" Zhao Rufeng sneered.

"I want you to say it!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I revealed the news of the Blood Sword Sect's Yuan Crystal mine to Liangshan, and I also secretly tampered with the Blood Sword Sect's sect-protecting formation.

Yan Yue, are you satisfied?"

"Why?"

Mo Bai took a deep breath, staring at him intently.

"Why? Of course, it's to destroy the Blood Sword Sect, what else could it be?"

"The sect has treated you well, teaching you the Martial Dao, and you repay it by deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"

"Yan Yue, you are too naive. What kind of place is this? This is Blood Province, the most evil place in the entire world. For status and benefits, anything can be done.

The sect master looks down on me, only letting me serve as an elder, why? I don't accept it, I want him to die, it's that simple, don't talk about deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and being ungrateful.

When I joined the Blood Sword Sect, it was the Blood Sword Sect that destroyed my entire family! Shouldn't I destroy him?"

Zhao Rufeng laughed wildly.

"So, did you get power and status?"

Mo Bai asked rhetorically.

"As long as I find the Yuan Crystal mine, I can get these things, Senior Brother Yan, please help me."

"Okay, I'll send you on your way!"

Yan Yue stretched out his hand and turned it into a sword finger. The iron sword on his back pierced through the sky, pointing directly at Zhao Rufeng.

......

......

On the other side, the battle between Chen Yuan and Guan Hai was the most important. After the initial probing, the two no longer held back, and fought head-to-head.

At this moment, it had entered a fever pitch.

The roaring sounds never stopped.

The Yuan Qi between heaven and earth raged, causing changes in the weather. The surrounding dozens of miles were changing, and the rolling black clouds seemed like demonic energy soaring to the sky.

Chen Yuan didn't use his physical strength, only his own Qi refining cultivation.

Originally, it would be difficult to block a genuine old Divine Refinement True Person with just the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, but Chen Yuan was not an ordinary Nascent Soul Martial Artist after all.

He was a Ten-Inch Nascent Soul!

At least as far as he knew, there seemed to have never been such a rumor. Right now, he was the only one.

What it brought was not just that Divine Power.

Chen Yuan's various abilities had increased by a wave. Even without relying on physical strength, he could fight back and forth with a Divine Refinement Martial Artist, evenly matched.

Guan Hai's strength had been estimated by Chen Yuan after fighting for dozens of breaths.

His strength was not bad.

He had some skills, but not many.

At least with his strength, as long as he truly unleashed his full power, with the blessing of physical strength, he could destroy Guan Hai's Nascent Soul in less than a quarter of an hour.

The reason why he didn't do this now was because Chen Yuan wanted to hide his strength, and the other main reason was to use Guan Hai to hone his cultivation.

His cultivation had soared with the Azure Dragon Divine Pearl, directly reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. A few days later, when his cultivation had just stabilized, he had a new opportunity.

He took advantage of the situation to achieve the Ten-Inch Nascent Soul, reaching the Perfect Realm.

These soaring cultivation bases made his Nascent Soul somewhat floating. Now that he had a suitable whetstone, why not?

Then, there was the evenly matched scene below.

Each mobilized their strength and vented crazily.

Several mountain peaks were knocked down, and the mountain gate of the Blood Sword Sect, which had experienced a great battle before, was plowed again, becoming even more不堪.

Chen Yuan only felt happy at this moment.

Correspondingly, Guan Hai was the same.

He felt that he had tested Chen Yuan's strength. It was indeed very strong, but he could cope with it, and he no longer had the shocked look he had before.

He felt that Chen Yuan had a saber, and he also had a saber.

Chen Yuan had strength, and he also had strength.

What was there to fear?

The blade light spanned the sky, and the fighting spirit soared. Chen Yuan poured out his strength, gradually moving the battlefield into the Black Blood Mountains.

Guan Hai felt that he was not inferior to Chen Yuan, but in the end, it was the strength that revealed the truth. Chen Yuan was stronger than him, because his strength was increasing step by step.

Guan Hai could only retreat.

Although it was not that he had no power to fight back, he was still suppressed and abnormally aggrieved.

On the other side, Mo Bai had already ended the battle. From the beginning to the end, it took about half a quarter of an hour to insert the long sword in his hand into Zhao Rufeng's chest.

It was true that he had been injured to his origins before, but his strength was still there. It wouldn't take long to deal with a Solid Core Martial Artist. Zhao Rufeng wasn't a contemporary genius, and he didn't have the strength to fight beyond his rank.

With the long sword inserted in his chest, Zhao Rufeng was nailed to a stone wall for practicing swords in the Blood Sword Sect. Blood quickly dyed the stone wall red, and the bloody smell quickly dissipated.

"Yan Yue!"

Zhao Rufeng was covered in blood, and his body was covered with sword marks. The other party not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted him to atone for his sins, leaving hundreds of sword marks on his body. Each mark was so deep that the bones could be seen.

His robe had also turned blood red.

"Junior Brother Zhao, you betrayed the sect, and according to the sect rules, you should suffer the pain of ten thousand swords asking your heart. Now I have only left you with three hundred and fifty-one sword marks.

You can close your eyes now."

Mo Bai's eyes were as calm as water, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"I'm dead, don't be happy... too soon, the Blood Sword Sect was... destroyed by Liangshan, do you think... you can resist it with just one Chen Yuan? ...Hehe... when the Liangshan powerhouses arrive, you will all die, I... I'll wait for you... down there!"

Zhao Rufeng's eyes widened, somewhat unwilling, but the rapid loss of life still made him unable to say anything else threatening.

People only die, what is there to fear?

He dared to betray the sect, and he had thought about this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"You just wait down there."

After Mo Bai said that, he didn't say anything else. He reached out and summoned the iron sword inserted in the stone wall into his hand. He took a deep look at the Blood Sword Sect, which was almost in ruins, and sighed softly.

The past was like the wind, and the Blood Sword Sect... officially came to an end.

.......

......

"Chen Yuan, you can't kill me!"

Guan Hai shattered a blade light that had reached his body, and roared in a deep voice.

"Don't be so sure until the last moment." Chen Yuan's eyes were always calm, and there was not much change from beginning to end. A Divine Refinement expert was not a Yang God True Monarch, not worth him being afraid of.

"I admit that your strength is very strong, but you can't do anything to me. If you are willing to retreat today, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Guan Hai couldn't help but say.

He was now at a disadvantage, and he couldn't last for too long. If Chen Yuan still had hidden strength, he might fall here today.

"Eliminating evil and punishing evildoers is Chen's lifelong wish. The Liangshan bandits have done all kinds of evil and gathered to rebel, and they are the thorns in the eyes of the imperial court. How can you and I coexist peacefully?"

"Don't you want your foundation in Tangshan anymore? Do you know the consequences of angering Liangshan?" Guan Hai threatened.

For some discerning people, it was not a big secret that Chen Yuan was the person behind Tangshan, especially since Liangshan had close ties with Tangshan.

"I will bear any consequences, Guan Hai, you don't need to delay any longer. I know you have already sent a message to Liangshan, and someone will come to your aid soon."

"You... you know and still dare to stay here!"

Guan Hai took a deep look at Chen Yuan, feeling that something was not right.

Because this kid was too calm, he dared to face Liangshan like this, which was really a bit wrong, as if he had some backhand.

Could it be that he really wasn't afraid of Liangshan?

"A group of Liangshan bandits, they can't accomplish anything in a hundred years, what is there to be afraid of? Even the Ten Great Immortal Sects are not in my eyes, let alone you."

Chen Yuan gave a small boast.

"I hope you can still laugh later." Guan Hai said sternly.

"You don't need to know too much about what will happen later, because... you won't have a later." Chen Yuan smiled lightly, as if Guan Hai was doomed to die.

Guan Hai's heart sank, knowing that Chen Yuan was preparing to use his true trump card, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing. But he, the Demon Blade Guan Hai, had dominated Blood Province for over a hundred years, was he a vegetarian?

With Chen Yuan's strength, he had the opportunity to defeat him, but it was almost impossible to kill him.

"Then use your true power, let me see, what abilities does the Marquis Wuan, who can kill the Barbarian God Avatar, really have!" Guan Hai roared angrily.

He gripped the Crescent Moon Blade in his hand and used a secret technique.

Streams of illusory baleful aura rose to the sky, surrounding him. A powerful Nascent Soul fluctuation erupted unreservedly, directly locking onto Chen Yuan.

He couldn't kill Chen Yuan by relying solely on Yuan Qi, he had to rely on his strengths, to use the Nascent Soul to destroy the Nascent Soul!

He didn't believe that Chen Yuan, who had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, could have any means to restrain him in the Nascent Soul. A breeze blew, and Guan Hai took a step forward.

Crossing a distance of a hundred zhang, he arrived in front of Chen Yuan in the blink of an eye. A Nascent Soul surrounded by baleful aura and flames rushed out of his spiritual altar, pointing directly at Chen Yuan.

But Chen Yuan didn't do anything, just watched him quietly, as if unaware.

The corners of Guan Hai's mouth curled up in a smile, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory. His weakness was indeed like this, he used a secret technique to destroy his Nascent Soul with his Nascent Soul, he couldn't stop it at all!

However, he was happy a bit too early. Just as he was only a foot away from Chen Yuan,

The surrounding void instantly solidified, and Chen Yuan raised a finger and pointed it at his eyebrows!