Heaven Defying Sword Emperor

Although this was not a big city in the entire Golden Phoenix Empire, it was still a rather special one. It was a special place in the Stormwind City. It was a place where the wind blew all year round for no reason.    

If it was a martial artist that cultivated a wind attribute cultivation technique, going deep into the gale would be of great help to their cultivation of martial skills and cultivation techniques. Some of the more talented martial artists even had the chance to touch upon the threshold of the Concept of Wind.    

As such, Stormwind City became famous throughout the Golden Phoenix Empire. Wind attribute martial artists would often come to Stormwind City from far away. They wanted to use this land to improve their comprehension of wind attribute martial skills and cultivation techniques.    

However, this treasured land was already under the control of the Golden Phoenix Empire. Any practitioner would have to pay a small price if they wanted to train inside. Every warrior would have to spend a Low Grade Spirit Stone, which was 1000 gold coins, to cultivate for a day. However, because there were too many warriors, the Golden Phoenix Empire became more prosperous, increasing the cultivation cost to two Spirit Stone per person every day.    

The Golden Phoenix Empire was extremely rich because of Stormwind's special treasure trove.    

There were a few warriors who died miserably under the siege of the Golden Phoenix Empire's Storm Guards because they could not afford the Spirit Stone, or because they did not want to hand it over intentionally. The news of this matter spread like wildfire, making it known to the world. From then on, not a single warrior dared to violate the rules.    

In a corner of Stormwind City, there was a vast courtyard with pavilions, artificial mountains, strange stones, and small bridges that flowed with water. It seemed very elegant and graceful. At the entrance of the courtyard, there was a signboard with four large words written on it: Dugu Ya Courtyard!    

In the depths of Dugu Ya Courtyard, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely heavy. Sitting in the main seat was an old man with white hair and a beard. His brows were tightly knitted, and his eyes were bloodshot.    

In the center of the hall, there was a corpse. It was Dugu Xingfeng.    

It was just that Dugu Xingfeng's severed head had already been sewn, and the huge wound on his chest had already healed by some unknown means. He lay on the ground quietly, his face extremely pale, as if he was still a little afraid and shocked.    

The white-haired old man looked at him for a while and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened? Who was the one killed?"    

Everyone in the hall knew that whenever Old Man Dugu made such a trembling sound, it meant that his anger had reached its peak.    

A middle-aged man said respectfully, "Reporting to the Old Master, one of the young masters was on the Qinglian Peak Battlestage, fighting to the death with another and losing in battle. The one who killed the young master was a little fellow with Arcana Human Stage level two. "    

When Old Man Dugu heard this, his frown deepened.    

"Where is Dugu Yiba now?"    

"Young Master Yi Ba is in closed-door training to break through to the next realm, so he doesn't know about this yet."    

"Find a suitable opportunity to tell him about this, but warn him not to act rashly. Furthermore, none of us in the Dugu Family can act rashly in this matter. " Old Man Huo suppressed the anger in his heart as he spoke.    

"What?" Am I hearing things? Are we going to let this damn brat go? "    

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Old Master Huo's facial muscles twitched, and a wave of killing intent was released, slamming against the roof and causing it to tremble.    

"How can we let Illegitimate Child go? Not only will we tear this Illegitimate Child into pieces, we will also destroy his entire family! All of his friends and relatives must be spared. Otherwise, everyone will think our Dugu Family is easy to bully. "    

Pausing for a moment, he continued: "This Illegitimate Child must be a rare genius to be able to kill someone beyond his cultivation realm. The Profound Heaven Sect would definitely protect such a rare genius. If they wanted to kill him, they would have to wait for this damned brat to leave the sect. "Let Dugu Yan do this. No matter what, don't reveal her identity."    

"..."    

Profound Heaven Sect, Body Tempering Spirit Spring.    

Ouyang Xiaotian stood in the Spirit Spring Water and prepared to cultivate.    

"Weng!" The spring suddenly began to shake, and ten or so seconds later, the spirit spring violently gushed out.    

The spirit spring water, which contained the rich spirit energy of the heaven and earth, rushed towards Ouyang Xiaotian and submerged him.    

Under this powerful impact, Ouyang Xiaotian's feet slipped and he was almost knocked down. With a flip of his right hand, he shot out a Mountain Cutting Swordsmanship into the water, dispersing a lot of the spring's force.    

Even so, Ouyang Xiaotian almost fell down. Ouyang Xiaotian's hands were like swords, slashing left and right.    

This spring was the source of the entire Qinglian Peak Body Tempering Spirit Spring and the water was extremely fierce, just like Chu Feiyun's vigorous fists. The immense pressure and total suppression were even more intense.    

Ouyang Xiaotian kept chopping with his right hand to feel the pressure of the Spirit Spring Water.    

Three days later, when Chu Feiyun once again arrived at Ouyang Xiaotian's small courtyard, his eyes lit up. Ouyang Xiaotian's aura became even more spirited.    

"Not bad, it seems that your swordsmanship has improved again in the past three days."    

Ouyang Xiaotian held his treasured sword and bowed to Wu Tie. He said, "I did have some comprehension in the past few days. I was just about to ask for your guidance, Honored Deacon."    

Without a second word, Chu Feiyun shot out a four feet long fist light. It was a middle rank Earth Realm martial skill that could shock the heavens.    

This punch was heavy, powerful, and filled with earth elemental energy. The four feet fist light emitted a bronze glow as it headed straight for Ouyang Xiaotian's chest.    

"Mountain Cutting Swordsmanship!"    

Ouyang Xiaotian shook the Silver Dragon Stripe Sword in his hand and released a sharp aura. The small cyclone in his hand released a silver light.    

"Wu!", "Wu!", "Wu!", in an instant, the small cyclone transformed into several ten-meter tall cyclones, pouncing towards Chu Feiyun. Although it was still the Mountain Cutting Swordsmanship, its sword art had become even more nimble.    

"Pu!" "Pu!" "Pu!" The whirlwind was constantly being destroyed by the fist lights. Ouyang Xiaotian changed his stance and changed his stance. Unexpectedly, his sword art was not messed up at all.    

"Good boy, you have improved very quickly." Come, come, take another of my ten thousand fists!    

In a split-second, Chu Feiyun's aura changed. A thick aura burst out and an endless amount of earth elemental energy condensed into the power of the earth, continuously flowing into the fist.    

The radiance of his fists changed from ten to a hundred, then to a hundred, then to a thousand. In an instant, countless shadows of fists appeared in the sky. Each of these fists contained a force of three hundred thousand as they came crashing down on Ouyang Xiaotian.    

Ouyang Xiaotian felt the immense power as he brandished his great sword and countless cyclones gathered in the air. As the treasured sword was raised, countless whirlwinds suddenly transformed into an eight-meter long sword ray and slashed out through the gaps between the fist shadows.    

"Chi!"    

The fist shadows that were close to the sword beams shattered with a loud bang. However, the shattered shadows of the Ten Thousand Fists Return to Sect, which contained the spirit energy of heaven and earth, were actually shattered by the sword beam. Instead, it added to the sword beam's aura!    

Chu Feiyun frowned slightly. Ouyang Xiaotian's eight-meter-long sword ray had actually hit the weak spot of the fist shadow.    

Gui Zong's Ten Thousand Fist Skill that he was proficient in was actually going to be broken by a single slash from this teenager of Arcana Human Stage rank 2!