The Extreme Princess

"not good!"

The moment the shout rang out, Gu Yue was startled and quickly got up and ran out of the house.

After nearly a day and a night of adjustment, her injuries had almost recovered. In this urgent situation, she ran like a gust of wind. In just a moment, Gu Yue arrived at the square in front of Xianyin Pavilion and Piaoxian Tower.

At this time, all the disciples of Xianyin Pavilion gathered on the square, looking indignantly at the golden-robed figure floating proudly in the air with his feet.

"What happened?"

Gu Yue looked at the woman in palace dress who was confronting the man in golden robe from a distance in the sky and asked anxiously.

Wu Yue gritted his teeth and said, "These guys from the Jinyang Sect have brought shame to the entire sect!"

Gu Yue: “???”

Zheng Qiang said angrily: "As the leader of a sect, you are so shameless. It is really despicable!"

Gu Yue: “???”

[Can you please put the shame aside for now? 】

[I'm asking you what happened! 】

Yuan Lu glanced at Gu Yue who had arrived late, and explained, "It was Jin Yanming. After being defeated by the senior sister, his Dao heart was shattered. After returning to the Jinyang Sect, he fell seven levels in seven days. Now he has become a complete cripple. But Jin Xiaotian used the excuse that the senior sister had done something bad on the martial arts stage, saying that Jin Yanming was poisoned and that this was the result. Now he is forcing the master to hand the senior sister over to their Jinyang Sect for disposal!"

[Fuck you! ]

【Do you want some more criticism? 】

After hearing Yuan Lu's explanation, Gu Yue suddenly became angry.

This is clearly hooliganism!

However, everyone's thoughts cannot influence Jin Xiaotian's decisions and actions.

High in the sky, Jin Xiaotian's face was filled with anger, his eyes fixed on the beautiful figure in palace dress.

"Lingyu, you really don't want to hand it over?"

Yun Ling sneered and said in a cold voice: "The family tradition of your Jinyang Sect is really admirable. The younger ones are stubborn and the older ones are shameless!"

Jin Xiaotian seemed to be stimulated by these sarcastic words. The golden cannon on his body moved without wind, and an extremely domineering aura gushed out from his body and rushed towards Yun Ling.

"Xianyin Pavilion, do you really want to be the enemy of our Jinyang Sect?"

Yun Ling said coldly: "So what if we are enemies? Do you really think that my Xianyin Pavilion is afraid of your Jinyang Sect?"

"Good good!"

Jin Xiaotian said angrily: "If that's the case, your Xianyin Pavilion has no need to exist from today on!"

Yun Ling seemed to have heard a huge joke, which made her double over with laughter.

As Jin Xiaotian's face became increasingly gloomy, Yun Ling mocked him, "You want to destroy my Xianyin Pavilion with just a third-rate sect? Jin Xiaotian, have you drunk too much fake wine?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jin Xiaotian's face suddenly turned red with anger, and the spiritual energy around his body surged, like a time bomb that could explode at any time.

Before Jin Xiaotian could speak, Yun Ling shouted coldly, "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you being so fussy, Master of the Jinyang Sect?"

"What a sharp-tongued woman!"

Jin Xiaotian was furious. He stretched out his hand and waved it lightly. A golden spear appeared out of thin air and fell into his hand. He shouted angrily: "Members of the Jinyang Sect, destroy the Xianyin Pavilion!"

"Oops!"

As Jin Xiaotian's roar subsided, a golden flying boat was seen rushing over from a distance, and soon it was suspended above the Xianyin Pavilion. The powerful pressure suddenly poured down like a waterfall.

In the square, a young man said anxiously: "Quickly send someone to the City Lord's Mansion to invite the City Lord!"

"Do not be silly!"

Wu Yue looked solemnly at the dozens of figures that flew out of the flying boat, and said in a deep voice: "The Jinyang Sect caused such a big commotion, how could the city lord not know about it? If he was fair, he would have shown up long ago!"

Hearing this, the young man's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Then...what should we do?"

Wu Yue glanced at the young man, grinned, and said with a smile: "Lin Feng, are you afraid of death?"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then he looked at his fellow disciples who all had solemn expressions, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid!"

Wu Yue laughed out loud, "Okay, if these guys dare to enter Xianyin Pavilion and make trouble, I will send them to see their ancestors!"

"metropolitan!"

In front of the golden flying boat, an old man with white hair and eyebrows bowed slightly to Jin Xiaotian, "Everyone is here!"

"kill!"

"Respect the order of the sect leader!"

As the shouts rang out, dozens of figures, like vicious dogs receiving orders from their masters, pounced directly towards Xianyin Pavilion.

"Meet the enemy!"

Wu Yue shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out like a tide. Facing the Jinyang Sect disciples who were swooping down, he actually took the initiative to greet them.

[A fight started right now? ]

【Is it too fast? 】

Gu Yue was stunned for a moment but then she reacted quickly.

When facing a powerful enemy, all we can do now is to work together with our senior brothers and sisters to completely defeat them!

A delicate cry fell in her heart, and then she set her eyes on a young disciple of Jinyang Sect who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Jin Xiaotian, after today, you will be the biggest laughing stock in Donglai City!"

Inside Xianyin Pavilion, the battle between the two sides was about to break out. Looking at this scene, the anger in Yun Ling's eyes began to burn.

"Hmph, wait until I destroy your Xianyin Pavilion first, and then you, as the master, will pay for the sins committed by your disciple!"

As he spoke, Jin Xiaotian seemed no longer willing to suppress the anger in his heart. He roared, and the spear in his hand rushed towards Yun Ling like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Facing the speeding Jin Xiaotian, Yun Ling looked solemn. Dazzling seals flew in her palms, and ripples suddenly appeared in the space in front.

As the last mark on Yun Ling's hand was formed, a buzzing sound seemed to come from between heaven and earth. Jin Xiaotian's extremely swift attack was paused, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his entire movement slowed down instantly.

"Break it for me!"

Jin Xiaotian, who had entered the range of Yun Ling's magic formation, shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand suddenly emitted a golden light. An aura that almost destroyed everything suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear.

The next moment, countless marks in front of Yun Ling exploded one after another, and it was like a grand rain of fireworks blooming in the sky.

All the arrangements were destroyed by one blow. Yun Ling's face changed suddenly. In desperation, he could only use his spiritual power to condense a light shield to block the attack of the spear.

Bang!

The moment the gun and shield touched, the light shield shattered into light spots all over the sky again. Fortunately, Jin Xiaotian's attack was blocked for a moment. Yun Ling hurriedly withdrew and kept a distance from the man in the golden robe.

"Is this all you have?"

Jin Xiaotian sneered, he was wearing a golden robe and holding a golden spear. He stood proudly in the air, like a war god from the sky who had descended to earth.

"If that's all you want, then you can follow me back to Jinyang Sect. I promise I won't make things difficult for you or your useless disciples!"

Yun Ling glared at Jin Xiaotian in shame and anger. At this moment, she had no good way to stop the person in front of her.

That’s right, it’s about stopping, not defeating!

Yunling is not good at frontal combat and one-on-one fighting.

Moreover, there are differences in strength among cultivators of the same level.

Yun Ling is now a cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Yuan Realm, and so is Jin Xiaotian.

The methods that Jin Xiaotian practiced not only focused on combat, but he also reached the peak of the Jin Yuan Realm.

But Yun Ling has just entered the Jinyuan realm!

Under such circumstances, it was undoubtedly a further blow to Yun Ling, who was not good at fighting.

However, if he was afraid of Jin Xiaotian, it was far from this level.

Facing the aggressive Jin Xiaotian, Yun Ling suddenly chuckled and said, "Master Jin, don't be so quick to brag. Be careful that the slap you threw out may end up hitting your own face, just like what happened a few days ago!"

Jin Xiaotian snorted coldly, "Then I want to see today, you, the Pavilion Master of Xianyin Pavilion, who only knows how to tinker with those useless things, what ability do you have to make me slap yourself in the face!"

As he spoke, a gleam of light flashed in Jin Xiaotian's eyes, and he rushed towards Yun Ling with a more rapid momentum, holding a spear.

Facing Jin Xiaotian's thundering attack, Yun Ling lowered his hands and just looked at the opponent with interest, and actually gave up defense completely.

If it weren't for the growing sarcasm in her eyes, Jin Xiaotian would have thought she was frightened.

However, based on his status as the leader of Xianyin Pavilion, it is impossible for him to be frightened by his attack.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Jin Xiaotian abruptly stopped his attack in mid-air, looking at the figure not far away in surprise and doubt.

Yun Ling glanced at the battle situation in Xianyin Pavilion below, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

However, when he turned his gaze to Jin Xiaotian again, his face was still full of sarcasm, "How come you, the dignified leader of the Jinyang Sect, are actually frightened by a woman like me?"

Before Jin Xiaotian could speak, Yun Ling continued to mock him, "There are many eyes on this place in the outside world right now. If this matter were to get out, it would be a big blow to the Jinyang Sect..."

"Mysterious!"

The more Yun Ling spoke, the gloomier Jin Xiaotian's expression became.

After a long while, it was hard to tell what Yun Ling was relying on, as Jin Xiaotian's aura suddenly became stronger.

He wasn't going to waste any more time.

Xianyin Pavilion, somewhere in an attic.

Gu Qingshan looked at the situation in the sky, his eyes flickering, and the aura that he inadvertently exuded showed that his heart was not at peace.

"If you don't take action, Yunling will be in great danger..."

Mo Wanyou stood beside her husband, looking at the situation in the sky, and said softly.

"Wanyou, you..."

Mo Wanyou suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it against Gu Qingshan’s lips, and said softly: “No matter what, you are my husband, this is an indisputable fact!”

As she spoke, Mo Wanyou gently hugged Gu Qingshan's tall and strong body, buried her head in his solid chest, and said softly: "My husband, Mo Wanyou, is a man of integrity. Now that he is in trouble, I will help him..."

Hearing this, Gu Qingshan’s eyes flashed with a strange look, and he put his arms around Mo Wanyou and gently embraced her body.

In the sky, facing Jin Xiaotian's scolding, Yun Ling sneered: "Are you just trying to be mysterious? Why don't you try it yourself?"

"as you wish!"

Jin Xiaotian shouted loudly and pointed the spear in his hand directly at Yun Ling.

However, Yun Ling remained the same as before. Facing Jin Xiaotian's attack, she did not dodge or evade. She just stood there, watching Jin Xiaotian attack coldly.