Chapter: 1369

"I don't intend to waste time with you here, friend. How about we open up a price? Let's negotiate properly……"

"Pffft!"

Shi Tuo Jin coldly smiled and cursed:

"What are you talking about?! You think that 'Flame-Dwelling Crow' on your body just appeared out of thin air! It was actually Shi Tuo Ran, who stole my ancestral inheritance at Reliquary Mountain and obtained this technique! And now he dares to come here with such an attitude, pretending to negotiate? Bah!"

Shi Tuo Jin's smile had just emerged when it quickly turned gloomy, his voice coldly saying:

"You're brazen enough to call someone by their true name, and then you have the nerve to blame others for your own mistakes? You're also unreasonable."

Miao Yue was furious and laughed scornfully, saying:

"The old fellow has already died, and yet you dare to scold him right in front of me! What can you do about it?"

The two of them refused to back down, and suddenly they turned into a fierce battle. Li Xuanfeng gradually retracted his light-gathering aura, hiding himself among the clouds and carefully examining something.

"It was you... 'Flame-Dwelling Crow'... it's indeed the Flame-Dwelling Crow..."

In the memories of the people in Lei Jie Town, there was a great drought at the mouth of Rili Creek, which left nine out of ten households empty. Only one person from Xu's family survived, and Chen Niu rushed to Li's household to become a tenant farmer.

Xu's father died in front of Li Xuanfeng, revealing his true purpose: he had prepared a technique called "Flame-Dwelling Crow" at the Golden Gate to train his energy for the young master. This led to the killing of demons and the taking of fire.

"'Flame-Dwelling Crow'."

These events took place too long ago, and the celestial energy often collects gradually over several years or even decades. It's likely that the Golden Gate didn't just collect energy here, but no one paid attention anyway.

A mortal's lifespan is short, and they have no time to worry about pain and suffering. Xu San died before Li Xuanfeng, who was then only six years old, but he remembered it for over seventy years."

Li Xuanfeng slightly drew back his longbow, and the celestial arrow quivered, jumping out from the arrow case at his waist and landing on the string. Golden light condensed on the string, gathering speed as it flew off.

He stood with bow in hand, concealed but not released, storing up his energy while slowly increasing the distance between himself and Xu San. He hid behind the clouds, waiting for the opportune moment to strike, carefully memorizing Su Ti's features.

"In the heavenly realm, these two won't really fight each other to the death, that would be like picking up sesame seeds and losing a watermelon... it's just mutual probing after all. This person is the young master of Golden Gate, absolutely not someone to be trifled with. Either I don't intervene... or else I'll put them in a precarious situation, absolutely cannot strike without warning, letting him have a chance to defend himself!"

Deep in the dark cloud sea, Su Ti held two swords and his entire body was engulfed by black-red flames as he wielded his long sword. He flung out waves of black-red fire, with Yan Ye beside him unwilling to show weakness, his copper basin emitting electric sparks.

The two engaged in a magical duel, probing each other for dozens of exchanges before gradually releasing true fire, the sound growing more resounding and vast. The black-red flames and thunder clashed and scattered, spreading across the distant sky.

As expected, both parties refused to back down, their expressions gradually revealing concern. This heavenly realm was not like the outside world; one feared that they would attack each other, allowing others to take advantage of the situation. They quickly tacitly ceased their attacks.

Su Ti put away his long sword and didn't say much, only let out a cold snort before riding the wind towards distant mountains, with Yan Ye spitting in disgust at his back and then flying off in a different direction.

When the two parted ways, Li Xuanfeng finally hid his spiritual armor and rode the wind behind Su Ti's back, silently following him northward without making a sound.

Li Xuanfeng navigated through the cloudy veil, his side radiating increasing numbers of light fragments. In the deep gray clouds, he broke through the air without concealment, with over ten people in total, not counting those who were hiding their true nature and moving stealthily ahead.

"'I don't know how to distribute them in the cloud sea, if I roughly estimate, there might be four or five dozen people. Among them, those with numerical destiny should be around ten. If they really get into a fight, it'll be a great show!'" JrNovels.com