After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Immortal Zhenxu, who was in the Rosewood Pavilion on the Rosewood Mountain far away in Nanyuan Kingdom, broke out of the barrier and flicked his whisk. He looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and earth and smiled knowingly. He who knew everything had finally waited until this day.

At the hunting venue in Linggao City, Jin Yan stayed by Feng Hanyun's side closely, worrying about the casualties that would result from the chaos, and also worried that someone would be so blind as to disturb Feng Hanyun's breakthrough.

Jin Yan's worries were definitely not unnecessary. Yu Zibo broke through the encirclement and headed straight for Feng Hanyun.

[I knew this scumbag would be the first to come forward. Damn this disgusting scumbag! ]

Jin Yan was waiting for this moment. She picked up Feng Hanyun's Huanyu, drew her scabbard and rushed towards Yu Zibo's sword.

Yu Zibo's eyes were cold, and he shook the sword in his hand. The sword flower flashed and pierced Jin Yan's face. Jin Yan showed no fear, and slightly turned sideways to lightly avoid the fierce attack. Seeing this, Yu Zibo turned his wrist and the sword swept across like a snake.

Jin Yan leaned back quickly, and the sword tip almost brushed past his nose.

She immediately turned around and swung her sword to counterattack. The sword was as powerful as a storm, stabbing at Yu Zibo repeatedly.

Yu Zibo was not in a hurry and responded calmly, blocking or dodging. Every collision between swords was filled with rich spiritual energy and burst into dazzling fireworks.

When Jin Yan raised her hand, the phantom feather in her hand seemed to form a beautiful sword flower in her hand. The speed was so fast that Yu Zibo was dazzled, but Yu Zibo still found a flaw. He suddenly stabbed forward, and Jin Yan hurriedly drew back the sword to resist, but was shocked by Yu Zibo's strength and his arm was slightly numb.

She gritted her teeth and persisted, turning the sword and her body, swiping upward at a tricky angle towards Yu Zibo's armpit.

Yu Zibo's original momentum of attacking turned into dodging sideways, while swinging his sword downward.

Jin Yan didn't want to fight anymore, he jumped away swiftly, putting some distance between them.

In the inner courtyard of the Imperial Palace, Lord Xi Haoran of Nanyuan State looked at the image displayed by the Frost Treasure Mirror in front of him and looked at the chief eunuch Su Gong beside him, "Who is this woman?"

"Your Majesty, this girl's name is Jin Yan, and our young prince has suffered a lot from her." Su Gong nodded and bowed.

Gong Xi Haoran stroked his beard and asked, "Is this woman the one that Zi Bo mentioned who was against her at every turn?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. The person next to her is the Duke's daughter, Feng Hanyun. She is this woman's master and studied under the Rosewood Pavilion."

Gong Xi Haoran let out a hiss, "I remember when Zi Bo complained, he said that these two were only at the Spiritualization Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm. How come they have reached such a high level in just a few days?"

"Maybe it's the good fortune of the immortal in the Red Sand Pavilion," Su Gong said, and put a piece of clothing on Gong Xi Haoran. "Your Majesty, your cold has not healed yet, so you'd better not worry about these things."

Gong Xi Haoran nodded, "Let's let those guys come out, so as to avoid making things too ugly."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will arrange it right away."

Watching Su Gong leave, Gong Xi Haoran carefully looked at the registration form on the table, looked at the names of 'Feng Hanyun' and 'Jin Yan', and saw some memorials reporting on the Duke's Mansion events placed next to them, and fell into deep thought.

In the hunting ground, Yu Zibo had been fighting all the way and had some injuries on his body, which had consumed some spiritual energy. However, Jin Yan was in full health. Even though she lacked combat experience and her cultivation was not as high as Yu Zibo's, the two of them could still fight to a draw for the time being.

Jin Yan glanced at Feng Hanyun who was still breaking through next to him.

[If I continue to fight like this, I will be defeated sooner or later. Now is the most critical moment for the goddess. Whether the demon cultivator can win this time is related to a series of things in the future. The demon cultivator must not lose. ]

[No matter what, I must protect the goddess even if it costs my life today. After helping her break through, help me get revenge.]

Thinking of this, Jin Yan had already prepared herself to die. She no longer hid her strength and released all her spiritual energy. This also stimulated the remaining toxins in her body, and the spiritual energy began to flow uncontrollably in her body.

[I don't have much time left. Before the poison takes effect, I must make the scumbag lose his ability to move and not let him get close to the goddess.]

Jin Yan's eyes were determined and his sword was whistling, unstoppable. Seeing this, Yu Zibo quickly swung his sword to block. There was a loud "bang" and sparks flew everywhere.

Yu Zibo saw determination in her eyes. He didn't want to die yet, so he warned, "Jin Yan, if you dare to kill me, you're going to die!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Die for me!" As she said that, she turned her wrist suddenly and swept the sword across, bringing with it a whistling sound.

Yu Zibo leaped forward, somersaulted in the air, and narrowly avoided the sharp sword.

Jin Yan did not give Yu Zibo any chance to breathe, pressing him step by step, with the power of his sword like surging waves. Yu Zibo tried hard to calm himself down and respond calmly.

Jin Yan's fierce attack, could it be...

Realizing that Jin Yan was trying to break his limit and wanted to defeat him quickly, Yu Zibo had a way to deal with it. He moved nimbly and dodged left and right, while finding the right moment to counterattack.

Jin Yan's sword was sharp, and every time he swung the sword, it had the force of breaking through the air, stabbing at Yu Zibo's vitals quickly and accurately.

Yu Zibo had already noticed something was wrong with her. She probably didn't have much spiritual energy left from that sword attack just now. He snorted coldly and easily blocked the fatal blow.

"Jin Yan, you're slowing down." Yu Zibo said provocatively.

Jin Yan swung his sword to break his block, "Never mind!"

Yu Zibo was confident and certain of his guess. There was no need for him to use a fierce attack now. Within ten moves, if Jin Yan continued to exhaust himself like this, he would surely explode and die.

The sword shadows of both sides intertwined at a speed that was dazzling. Yu Zibo would remind Jin Yan with every move.

"slow!"

“Slow again!”

"Too slow, too slow!"

This made Jin Yan eager to find Yu Zibo's weakness, but he often blocked her attacks, giving her another chance to counterattack. He didn't stab her vital points, but sheathed his sword in time.

After Jin Yan resisted this time, he released most of his spiritual energy to push him away.

It was also at this time that the poison in her body broke out completely, and pain swept through her body. The spiritual energy that she had suppressed with great difficulty began to confront the seal in her body, causing her to feel burning.

She took a few steps back, her legs went weak and she almost fell to her knees. She steadied herself with the support of the Phantom Feather in her hand. She smelled blood in her throat and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Jin Yan's eyes went dark and she almost fell down, gasping for breath. She slowly stood up with the support of her sword, glanced at Feng Hanyun behind her, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

[I can't retreat. If I die here today, it will be considered a gain. Now the Red Sandalwood Pavilion has already accepted disciples, and the goddess's reputation has spread. Even without me, I should be able to achieve my wish.]

Yu Zibo smiled coldly, "Jin Yan, you are nothing but this, go to hell!"

As he spoke, Yu Zibo's sword pierced Jin Yan's abdomen like a poisonous snake, and he swung his sword with great momentum, mercilessly.

Jin Yan probably knew that he could not withstand this sword, so he simply used the last bit of his spiritual power to protect Feng Hanyun and smiled at Feng Hanyun.