“Oh?” Ye Qingyue looked at him with an interested expression. She asked, “Is she your lover? — Unfortunately I will give her to someone more deserving.”

What she said was quite shocking to even Jian Yixue. She asked, “what do you mean?”

Before she could answer, the golden-haired man spoke again. “She is my sister, if you dare to do that, I will tear your soul here.”

bang! bang! bang!

The blades around him radiated light and aura, dislodging the blood that enveloped them.

Without that blood, they looked extremely majestic, translucent golden in color, looking like they had been forged thousands of years.

“Interesting!” Ye Qingyue smiled again.

After that, she waved her hand.

The figure of Shen Jing whose hands were tied then appeared beside her, quite surprising the young woman as she was suddenly sent out from the Space Artifact.

However, the moment she saw the golden haired man, she opened her mouth to scream, which unfortunately failed because Ye Qingyue forcibly covered her mouth.

“You.” The man became angrier.

After releasing his aura once more, he lunged at Ye Qingyue with his ten blades.

Jian Yixue was still staring at Ye Qingyue, she looked sneer, probably looking down on her plan.

On the other hand, she was looking at her. With a faint smile, she said, “sister Yixue, please step forward first, I will act when he lets his guard down.”

Even though Jian Yixue didn’t like the plan, she didn’t look like she was refusing because she knew it would make things worse.

She looked at the golden haired man, Shen Ao.

In her hand, her sword appeared.

It had three colors, the center was red while the left side was black and the right side was gold.

Ye Qingyue and the others narrowed their eyes when they saw the sword.

The former had heard a lot about her power, so she knew that it was her Innate Sword.

‘Master is right, she has fused the various powers she obtained with her Innate Sword. I don’t like her, but she is a sword genius. If we fight it out, maybe I’ll die.’

Ye Qingyue became a proud woman because she was a genius and Qin Yuan’s disciple, but she could still think objectively.

Whoosh!

Jian Yixue advanced when Shen Ao had already passed half way, she was faster, arriving in front of him directly.

“Die…”

Shen Ao was clearly in a very angry state, three out of ten of his blades attacked Jian Yixue from various points.

The injured people in various corners of the basement stared at the three knives and Jian Yixue, looking curious as to how he was going to stop them since they lost to just one knife.

Jian Yixue looked at the three blades calmly, she didn’t even squint her eyes.

The sword in her hand moved upwards at an almost imperceptible speed, and then, she slashed the sword downwards.

It was so fast, people only heard a clang three times, and after that, they found the three blades falling into the lava below.

At the same time, Shen Ao moved backwards as Jian Yixue’s sword moved towards him.

At first, the sword only looked unique because of its three colors, but as soon as it emitted an aura, the space around the sword shook violently.

There was an invisible pressure and Shen Ao found his movements slowed down.

“You will feel how it feels to fight a stronger enemy,” said Jian Yixue.

Having difficulty moving his body, Shen Ao finally assembled the remaining seven blades in front of him.

The other three blades were still there, they came out of the lava and quickly attacked Jian Yixue again.

But Jian Yixue didn’t care about them, she just focused on attacking.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Her sword finally hit the blades, causing them to fall backwards.

Xiu!

And finally, it hit Shen Ao’s chest, causing blood to flow out, turning the front of his clothes red.

He managed to retreat after that.

Jian Yixue’s gaze then turned to the three blades.

Whoosh!

She flew up, and then she threw her sword at them.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sword smashed into them and every time it did, it emitted a red glow that looked like an explosion so that each of the blades were flung far away.

“Is this your only strength?” Jian Yixue looked at Shen Ao again.

The latter was staring at the wound on his chest, but he didn’t panic, he was quite calm.

“Sister Yixue is really very strong,” Xia Jieyu said, excited.

At the same time, there were people who came, they were quite a lot.

Perhaps they benefited from the path made by Ye Qingyue and the others so that they could arrive here quickly.

Looking at the basement ahead, each of them opened their mouths.

“Young Master of the Black Wind Clan, disciple of Lord of Rain, son of the Sky Tiger,” said several people who recognized the injured people in the corner of the basement.

There was no doubt that they were the greatest young geniuses, but here, they ended up in such a state.

The people’s gazes then turned to Jian Yixue and Shen Ao.

Seeing the injured Shen Ao, they were amazed again.

“He’s the strongest of the God Clan members. And she is?”

They stared at Jian Yixue’s back and then Ye Qingyue who was still watching quietly.

Those who had seen Ye Qingyue’s fight against Shen Jing thought she was the strongest in this team, but that didn’t seem right, they thought now.

Meanwhile, Ye Qingyue said to Qing Shi and the others. “Don’t let them come any closer!”

They nodded, turning back.

Their strength might not be significant, but Ye Qingyue’s support made those people hold their feet.

phew!

The injured Shen Ao sighed.

After that, he grabbed his clothes and pulled them off his body, leaving only his pants.

The word God on his forehead shone onto his body and it directly closed the wound on his chest.

He then waved his hand.

A hundred entirely new blades appeared around him, they were much longer and gave off a majestic aura that was clearly the aura of Divinity.

“Divine Weapon,” the people said in amazement.

Of course, a mere Divine Weapon was not enough to amaze them as they also possessed one.

The problem was, each one of the hundred blades was actually a Divine Weapon.

Even if they were only Low-Rank Divine Weapons, controlling one was difficult for Paragons.

But this Shen Ao.

When people saw the blades surrounding him so docilely as if he was their king, they knew that he was truly the abnormality among the Paragons.

“Now let’s start the real fight,” Shen Ao said to Jian Yixue.

The latter didn’t react with his body.

He might be handsome enough to drive other women crazy, but compared to that man who always smiled warmly at her, he was almost like a youth from a village.

“You will still die,” Jian Yixue said.

Whoosh!

Sge lunged at his again.

This time, red, gold, and black auras emanated from his body, increasing her speed many times over.

Twenty blades rushed at her, but one slash of her sword sent them back.

‘Even though Jian Yixue is very strong and I think she will win, this fight will take too long even if I help out. This is not a good thing,’ Ye Qingyue thought.

Her eyes then glanced at Shen Jing who was tied up beside her.

“Your brother is going to die,” she told her.

“No way, that woman will die,” Shen Jing replied and she was surprised to be able to speak again.

Unfortunately, her voice was limited, only Ye Qingyue could hear.

The latter shook her head.

“Even in the worst situation, we would still win. Just imagine, what if a Third Tier Epoch Giant appeared here, even for a second?”

“That’s not possible!”

“It’s possible for my master, he’ll only get a few backlashes.”

“That’s not possible!” Shen Jing repeated her words and shook her head

“Yeah, obviously you won’t believe it, look at this.” In the end, Ye Qingyue showed Shen Jing her palm.

There, appeared a small portal with an extremely profound mysterious aura that Shen Jing was mesmerized.

“What’s this?” She asked subconsciously.

Ye Qingyue smiled at her reaction, her lips moved close to her ear, she whispered, “Hidden Heaven entrance.”

Shen Jing’s eyes shook instantly.

She finally realized why the aura was so mysterious that even Immortal Weapons didn’t give her that feeling.

Even though she couldn’t believe it, there was something inside her that seemed to tell her it was true. It was her instinct.

She fell silent and her eyes stared at the fight ahead.

And she was shocked again because her brother who he thought was invincible among Paragons no longer looked like that.

He kept sending his blades towards Jian Yixue, but the latter easily brushed them aside, she kept moving forward, getting closer and closer to him.

Even more amazing was her sword.

Despite having received Divine Weapon strikes countless times, it had not even scratched at all, nor had its aura dropped.

Even if it was the rarest Innate Weapon, it was still at the Paragon level. So, how could something at that level withstand tens of powers above it and that was power from the Heaven.

“You see, even with a normal fight, your brother would still lose. I just don’t want this to drag on. If you help me, I can ensure a good ending for him.” Ye Qingyue said in a soft voice.

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