The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Just now, Duan Tianyang's attention was all on Ling Ziyan, and he did not notice the appearance of the two people until they stood in front of Ling Ziyan, then he suddenly noticed them.

The young man in the lead was none other than Tian Ye, the commander of the Eighth Legion of the Jin Army.

Unexpectedly, Tian Ye would appear here. He immediately stepped forward and protected Ling Ziyan, who was still crying, behind him.

Although Ling Ziyan didn't recognize the two people, she could sense that they had ill intentions. She didn't push Duan Tianyang away, but her tears continued to fall.

Tian Ye looked at Duan Tianyang deeply, and said in surprise: "Duan Tianyang, you are not dead yet!"

The intelligence collected by the Jin army clearly showed that Duan Tianyang was dead, but the place of his death was not in the Jin Kingdom, but in a mysterious tiankeng located at the east gate of the Divine Realm.

However, not long ago, he suddenly received news claiming that Duan Tianyang appeared in Bailu City and rescued Ling Ziyan.

At this time, he was leading the army towards Bailu City. Upon hearing the news, he made a quick decision.

He deployed a large army and ordered it to carry out a comprehensive siege of Bailu City from all directions.

At the same time, he personally led a cavalry squad and galloped along the route where Ling Ziyan was rescued.

He also specifically instructed this vanguard cavalry to only capture Ling Ziyan and to let Duan Tianyang go without getting entangled with him.

Similarly, Duan Tianyang was also very surprised by Tian Ye's appearance. Tian Ye was supposed to be in Jin Kingdom, but he appeared in Bailu City.

This sign indicates that the Jin army has most likely surrounded Bailu City.

The general mentioned by the assassin he had killed before was, as expected, the person in front of him, Tian Ye.

Although Duan Tianyang's eyes fell on Tian Ye, his attention involuntarily shifted to the old man behind Tian Ye.

Duan Tianyang did not feel any pressure from the old man, only an inexplicable sense of oppression and deep fear.

This was the first time in such a long time that he met someone who frightened him...

He protected Ling Ziyan and took a few steps back, then said to Tian Ye: "You are not dead yet, how can I bear to die!"

"Haha!" Tian Ye laughed and said bluntly: "Since you are not dead yet, I am not afraid to tell you that Bailu City is now heavily surrounded by our army, and no one in the city can escape. You spared my life in Xifan, and I will not take your life today. However, you have to hand her over to me." After that, he pointed at Ling Ziyan behind Duan Tianyang.

While Tian Ye was speaking, the old man behind him also took a few steps forward. It was more like floating than walking, because his two feet did not even touch the ground.

The old man was dressed in simple linen clothes and carried a long cloth bag on his back. He looked to be in his fifties, with a ruddy face without a trace of wrinkles, giving people a sense of majesty without even being angry.

The old man's approach intensified Duan Tianyang's fear...

He tried hard to control his inner fluctuations and said firmly to Tian Ye: "I will never hand over the man. If you want to fight, I am always ready to accompany you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man said: "Innate Holy Body, not bad, not bad! At such a young age, he has reached the fifth level of the Earthly Evil Realm. What's more rare is that he is a Wind Warrior. He is indeed extraordinary."

The old man's remarks revealed all of Duan Tianyang's past, and the latter was filled with indescribable surprise.

Who on earth is this person? How could he possess such horrific means?

Not only did he easily see through my cultivation, he even knew that I was a congenital saint body...

This... is beyond imagination and unbelievable!

Just as Duan Tianyang was shocked, Tian Ye chuckled and interrupted: "Duan Tianyang, I advise you not to struggle in vain. Although your martial arts are high, in front of the Venerable, you are just an ant trying to shake a tree. The Venerable has entered the Shenglong realm and is a demigod. If you persist in your delusion, you will only bring trouble upon yourself."

Tian Ye is not a martial artist, but he has many martial artists under his command, and he knows a thing or two about martial arts.

He was not exaggerating. The old man in front of him was a third-generation retainer of the Tian family. He had been there since the time of Tian Ye's grandfather. He was already over a hundred years old and was known as Songde Zhenren.

He also has another identity, that is, the venerable of the Tianwu Sect, the top sect in the Jin Kingdom. His cultivation is so profound that he has reached the third level of Shenglong Realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a demigod.

Although fear spread in Duan Tianyang's heart, he still drew his weapon.

The hostile stance between himself and Tian Ye made today's fierce battle inevitable.

Facing a martial artist at the Shenglong realm, it was unrealistic for him to escape, and it was even more impossible for him to hand over Ling Ziyan.

He transformed the Wanxiang Ring into a spear, pointed the spear directly at Master Songde, and said in a firm tone: "Stop talking nonsense, and do it!"

His only worry now was that he would not be able to take Ling Ziyan's safety into consideration during the battle. Fortunately, Tian Ye was not a martial artist and did not carry any weapons.

But his worries seemed unnecessary, because Tian Ye had no intention of harming Ling Ziyan, and he didn't think that Duan Tianyang could defeat Master Songde.

For him, it was only a matter of time to defeat Duan Tianyang and the other two. At this moment, he would rather watch this showdown between masters.

Duan Tianyang's provocation made a trace of murderous intent flash in Songde Zhenren's eyes. He slowly untied the cloth bag behind him, and his tone was calm but unquestionable: "The innate holy body is indeed powerful, but there is a huge gap between you and me in cultivation. Even if you are a wind warrior, it is impossible for you to defeat me!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook out a top-grade mysterious weapon from his cloth bag - the Divine Power Burning Sun Spear, and suddenly rushed towards Duan Tianyang.

At the same time, his whole body was covered with armor, and the black spear was pointed directly at Duan Tianyang's throat.

"Get away from here!" Duan Tianyang was quick-witted and quickly pushed Ling Ziyan away from behind him.

At the same time, his armor defense was also formed in an instant. He flashed and flexibly avoided the attack of Master Songde, and shot back, sweeping towards the opponent's waist.

Ling Ziyan was pushed and staggered a few steps. She was so scared that she limped and hid behind a big tree not far away. She watched the battle nervously, her little hands clenched tightly into a ball.

Looking at the scene again, Duan Tianyang's counterattack shot was easily blocked by Master Songde.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and Master Songde was safe and sound. Instead, Duan Tianyang, who launched the attack, was knocked flying by the opponent's force and hit a big tree heavily. The tree then fell down with a loud bang, and Duan Tianyang also fell to the ground.

Before Duan Tianyang could recover, Master Songde moved slightly, and a pair of golden wings suddenly spread out behind him. He approached Duan Tianyang quickly as if gliding on the ground, and suddenly smashed down the black spear in his hand.

Seeing this, Duan Tianyang, who was lying on the ground, jumped up and swung his gun with all his strength, sweeping it outwards.

"Bang!" The loud noise of this blow was like thunder, deafening. The powerful air wave it stirred up swept around in an instant, blowing the surrounding leaves into the air and completely submerging the figures of Duan Tianyang and Master Songde, making the entire scene chaotic.

However, this chaos did not last long.

A moment later, two figures suddenly rushed out from the flying leaves like butterflies emerging from their cocoons.

They both had wings on their backs, one was shining with golden light and extremely dazzling; the other was crystal clear and as light as the wind.

The two men held spears tightly in their hands and engaged in a fierce fight in mid-air. For a moment, the flying shadows of spears were dazzling.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

On the sidelines, Ling Ziyan and Tian Ye stared with their eyes wide open. They could only hear the dense sound of weapons colliding, accompanied by the constant sparks between the two men, and could not see the specific moves at all.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Duan Tianyang fell to the ground from mid-air, creating a deep pit, and then slid backwards two or three meters before stopping.

At the same time, Master Songde swooped down rapidly from mid-air.

Before seeing the person, I heard the spear first. The sharp whistling sound of the black spear cutting through the air was deafening.

Duan Tianyang reacted extremely quickly. The spear in his hand instantly turned into a boxing glove, and he accurately met the tip of the black spear with a heavy blow.

Snapped!

The black spear was knocked off course by the punch, and it was almost sticking to Duan Tianyang's temple, deeply embedded in the mud.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Tianyang kicked out without hesitation, hitting Master Songde in the lower abdomen.

Songde Zhenren's body instantly flew into the air. Duan Tianyang saw this and quickly jumped up and followed closely behind.

Just as he was about to approach Master Songde, an astonishing change occurred - the spear in Master Songde's hand turned into a deep and mysterious whip, and lashed towards Duan Tianyang's shoulder with unparalleled swiftness.