Chapter 255

With a cold sneer, Tian Xiaojian took out countless talismans at the same time as if they were nothing. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled and the sky shone with a dazzling fiery light.

Dozens of High-Level Human Tier Magic Spells whistled toward the opponent. Liu Yuzhou’s face was pale as paper, without a trace of blood…

“Bang!”

The next moment, he was enveloped with a mad pouring of Magic Spells. Although the barrier of the Silverlight technique was sturdy, as the saying goes, a hero can’t resist many people. Even the Earth Tier defense technique burst like a bubble before such an astonishing bombardment…

When the fiery light dispersed, there was only one scorched black corpse left on the ground.

Tian Xiaojian waved his hand, and the now ownerless storage bag flew into his palm.

“Big brother, let’s each take half of the things inside.”

Tian Xiaojian had a bright sun-like smile on his face as if the cruel and merciless young master just earlier was an illusion.

However, Lin Xuan’s psychological endurance was equally strong. He smiled and said, “That’s not good, you worked hard, so the stuff inside will naturally belong to you.”

“Big brother, what are you talking about? I would do this to anyone, not to mention us close brothers.” Tian Xiaojian waved his hand and said generously.

Lin Xuan sneered in his head, but he pretended to be touched, “In that case, thank you for your kindness.”

“You are too polite.”

Tian Xiaojian divided the treasures in the storage bag into two parts. As expected if a cultivator in the Core Formation Stage. Although the two of them were rich among cultivators of the same level, they still made a small fortune!

“All right, Elder Liu has been eliminated, and the remaining Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators are easy to deal with, Duan San…Eh, what are you doing? “

Before Tian Xiaojian had finished his words, his tune suddenly changed. At the same time, Lin Xuan felt a cold chill on his back, the two of them didn’t stop to think about it, and immediately bolted to the left and right.

With a loud bang, the table made of a piece of ironwood behind them was split into two. A huge double-edged ax floated in the air.

The Spiritual Qi fluctuations emitted from this object were not trivial. It was also a Top Grade Spirit Tool.

“What are you doing Duan San? Are you crazy?!”

The one who attacked them was the cultivator who just constantly flattered them just moments ago.

Lin Xuan didn’t say anything and just watched coldly. But soon, the expression on his face became strange, and Tian Xiaojian’s expression was not falsified. The other party did not seem to be putting a show for him.

At this moment, Duan San raised his head, straightened his chest, and his body was full of vigor. There was no trace of obscenity on his face. He shook his head and said, “What a pity, It was too close.”

Tian Xiaojian, on the other hand, had a grim face. But he was more confused. Was the other party lying to him? Did he not betray the Heavenly Vision Sect and was everything just a trap?

No..that can’t be right, Elder Liu was really killed just now. He was not a substitute or a puppet. The Heavenly Vision Sect only had seven or eight Core Formation Stage cultivators. It was impossible to make such a huge sacrifice just to lay out a trap.

“Who are you?” Tian Xiaojian’s gaze was like a wounded viper.

“Young Master, you’re so forgetful. I’m Duan San.”

“Don’t talk nonsense. Do you still think you can fool me?” Tian Xiaojian tone had an undisguised murderous intent, he waved his hand and the black Flying Sword hovered over his head. However, the other party not only had no fear but also showed a hint of scorn.

“Since you don’t want to say it. Then don’t blame me for being ruthless.” As Tian Xiaojian spoke, he circulated his Spiritual Power and was about to drive his Spirit Tool to kill his opponent. All of a sudden, his complexion changed, and it became pale and bloodless. His body shook a few times and he fell to the ground, along with his flying sword.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan’s situation was similar, and he couldn’t stand steadily.

“How is it, young master? You’re too conceited and clever. You’ve also fallen into Duan San’s hands. How do you feel about the Seven Ultimate Vermilion Fruit?”

“Seven Ultimate Vermillion Fruit, when did you do this to us?” Tian Xiaojian said hoarsely.

Lin Xuan’s expression was equally as bad. As the young master of Spirit Pill Mountain, he knew far more than the average cultivator.

Although an ordinary Vermillion Fruit isn’t considered a spiritual herb, it’s also an important raw material for several kinds of Spirit Pills. However, the Seven Ultimate Vermillion Fruit is different.

It was said that when a vermilion tree matures, it can produce forty-nine fruits, of which forty-eight are spiritual materials for alchemy, but the last one is black and is highly toxic.

Its poison was so strong that it was one of the few toxic things that could also be useful when used against cultivators.

At this time, Duan San’s expression was extremely proud, “Young Master, I’m not as generous as you. You can easily find such a precious thing as the Luo Lianxiang. However, the Seven Ultimate Vermillion Fruit doesn’t taste good, right?”

“Stop with this nonsense. Who the hell are you? Why did you plot against me?”

“Yes, even if we die, you should at least let us know!” On the corner of Lin Xuan’s mouth, there was a hint of ridicule, but when the other party turned around and faced him, it immediately turned into a look of panic.

Duan San thought silently for a moment, he knew what a long delay meant. But it was great to play with two people whose cultivation base and status were far higher than his. If so, why not let this refreshing feeling last longer.

Thinking of this, Duan San sneered complacently, “Young master, I’m not lying, and Duan San is really my real name.”

Neither Tian Xiaojian nor Lin Xuan answered. At this time, black gas was spreading along the necks of the two men. As if the poison had seeped into their bone marrow. Seeing this scene, Duan San was naturally more reassured and said arrogantly, “It’s just that I’m not a person of the Heavenly Vision Mountain, but a disciple of Blue Cloud Mountain.”

“What?”

Tian Xiaojian couldn’t help but exclaim, “You’re part of the Big Three?”

“What, is it strange?”

“How long have you been in the Heavenly Vision Sect?” Lin Xuan asked coldly after a moment’s silence.

“It’s been twenty years!”

“Twenty years, the Righteous Path had been plotting against the Heavenly Vision Sect for so long. Compared with their foresight, us Demonic Cultivators are really nothing.” Tian Xiaojian’s words were full of irony.

“Young Master, you don’t have to be so modest. It’s just that the Demon Venerable is indeed not as far-sighted as our Blue Cloud Mountain’s Grand Elder.”

The other party did not care about it at all and showed an expression of willingness, Tian Xiaojian was almost driven mad. It was rare to see such a shameless person.

Lin Xuan looked up and gave him a cold look, “As an expert of Blue Cloud Mountain, you had a promising future. Being willing to lurk in this remote place for twenty years. I am afraid it was not easy!”