is body in a relatively small area. Only then did his deathly pale complexion ease somewhat. This powerful being who surpassed even the six Great Masters was indeed difficult to deal with.During this...“A Golden Core cultivator!” The effeminate young man, as well as this youthful woman, looked at the one-armed old man's face and it instantly changed. Before coming here, they had already asked someone to check on this one-armed old man’s information. It was said that five or six years ago, he was rescued by the couple of the Yu family from Hongyu Town when they were visiting relatives in a mountain path.

Later, this person opened a wine shop in an alley less than two hundred meters from the couple's house to make a living. For four or five years, he would drink himself into oblivion every day.

The effeminate young man originally thought he had encountered a failed spiritual wine brewer. He ordered this person to be brought in, intending to coerce him into handing over the remaining bamboo wine or brewing him some spiritual wine. However, what he didn't expect was that what he thought was a simple matter would turn out to be a major problem. This seemingly decrepit one-armed man with a beard turned out to be a Jindan cultivator.

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In the dilapidated alleys of Hongyu Town, even powerful secular martial artists were unwilling to stay here, let alone a Golden Core cultivator.

A mountain-like sense of heaviness erupted from the one-armed, bearded man, crashing down on both the effeminate youth and the young woman. Cold sweat beaded on their foreheads. The gap in their cultivation realms was too vast, and under the deliberate pressure of the one-armed man, that intangible energy felt like a thousand pounds had been added to them. They were suffocated, their legs trembled, and they were about to collapse to the ground.

"Since you are a cultivator of great depth, why must you bully the weak" Another pair of old and young figures swayed in, their heads adorned with spiritual cranes. The one at the front, an elder with slightly white temples, stood between the one-armed bearded man and the effeminate youth, who was also known as An Sezi. Beside this white-haired elder stood a young man with a calm expression and a hint of worry in his brows.

"To bully the weak with your strength Which eye did you see that with"

With a cold snort, the one-armed man with a beard snorted. His originally cloudy eyes now glinted like blades. An invisible aura spread out from him like mercury, enveloping the gray-haired old man.

“Such profound cultivation.” The white-haired old man’s expression changed. As he got closer, he realized that this one-armed bearded man’s cultivation was even beyond his expectations, probably already at the later stage of the Golden Core. With such formidable strength, the white-haired old man's voice also softened.

“Unexpectedly, in the midst of Yuyang Town's bustling market, there is a cultivator like you. Truly, it has broadened my horizons. My name is Yu Guan Zhong. I wonder how esteemed friend would introduce himself Master An and Miss Cui are indeed youthful and impetuous; they have offended you. Later, we will prepare a generous gift to apologize to you and invite you to the County Prince's Mansion as our guest. What do you think”

“People call me One-Armed Man, some even call me a drunkard. As for the matter of gifts and apologies, forget it. The Duke's Mansion is too prestigious for someone like me. I'd rather stay at my wine shop, where I can enjoy peace and quiet. Please don't send your minions to bother me anymore, or next time things won't end so nicely.”

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With a glance at An Shizi and Cui Ling, the one-armed man with a beard turned and walked away. With a light step, he was already several dozen feet away.

"Master Yu, this man is merely a Jindan cultivator. How dare he so disrespect my Duke's Mansion"

Only when the one-armed, bearded man left did the effeminate young An Shizi let out a breath of relief and grumpily muttered to himself.

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"This person's skill is probably beyond mine. Although the Prince's Mansion has a Yuan Ying ancestor, do you think the ancestor would come to your aid for this trivial matter, An Shizi"

Yu Guanzhong glanced at An Shizi. The Prince of the County had several sons, and although Yu Guanzhong was only a guest minister of the Prince's Mansion, as a Jindan cultivator, he also had considerable autonomy and did not need to be overly afraid of an ordinary son who was not yet the heir to the Prince's Mansion.

An Shizi let out a cold snort, saying no more. However, the ordinary-looking young man who had come with Yu Guan Zhong watched in the direction where Dui Bi Huzi left, a few strange colors flashing in his eyes.

“Uncle Hu is really amazing, he scared the bad guys away.” Qiao’er hugged Uncle Hu with one arm and said affectionately.

“Are you afraid, Joelle” the one-armed bearded man laughed.

“With Uncle Whiskers around, Qiao’er is not afraid of anything.” Qiao’er said proudly.

“Yeah, with Uncle Beard here, nobody will bully Qiao’er.” One-armed Beard laughed heartily, without any action from him, the stream behind him and the forest quickly vanished.

Back at the brewery, Qiaoer was playing with a few kids in the front courtyard, and the one-armed Huzi had a hint of a smile in his eyes. Returning to his room, his face returned to its usual calm.

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"I wonder how Luo, the younger brother, is doing now." The one-armed man suddenly sighed, recalling the pursuit battle from several years ago when they chased after the woman in palace attire. The woman's combat strength wasn't much different from his, but her ability to conceal her presence was comparable to that of the Zhao clan, whose magic arts were passed down through generations.

The one-armed man with the beard is naturally Lu Xia Tian. He chased after the woman in palace attire several times, but she used forbidden spells to escape each time. However, using forbidden spells also took a toll on the woman in palace attire. After several repetitions, her vital energy was greatly injured. It's only a matter of time before she is captured by Lu Xia Tian.

Just then, an unexpected incident occurred. The woman in palace attire had managed to escape from the Gu Yue Cave and Yun Men Secret Realm, fleeing towards the outside world. Lu Xia Tian pursued relentlessly and unexpectedly encountered three snake demons, Bi Qing, whom he had previously battled with in the Black Iron Lion group.

Originally, Lu Xia Tian, Niu Qin, Zhao Xin and others teamed up. With Luo Qian, the eight-legged demon bull beast, Qiao Lan and others by their side, they were not afraid of these three snake demons.

At this time, several who had already gone their separate ways, Lu Xia Tian and Luo Qian encountered three snake demons. These three snake demons, Bi Qiong by nature were sinister and extremely vengeful. They immediately clashed with Lu Xia Tian.

Thus, several people, led by Lu Xia Tian, once again fought against the three-headed snake demon. At this time, the three-headed snake demon's strength had not yet recovered, but it was still more powerful than Lu Xia Tian.

Lu Xiaitian's pair of Huo Lan phantom spirits were destroyed, his Pillaging Fire Thunder Pearl was depleted, and his four ethereal flying swords were injured by the three snake demons' Biqiong demonic breath, making it impossible to maintain the sword array any longer. Even now, he is still far from recovering.

However, the Misty Sword Formation was not Lu Xiaoteng's final move. After the formation was broken, Lu Xiaoteng once again summoned the Seventh Level Pagodas, and the surging spiritual fire and gigantic pagoda crushed one hill after another.

Even so, it wasn't enough to counter these three snake demons. Luo Qian, Qiao Lan, and the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast were successively wounded by Bi Qiong, the three snake demons. Especially the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast, half of its body was destroyed.

Lu Xiaitian took advantage of the three-headed snake demon's unpreparedness, sacrificed the blood cauldron to refine the magic array, and extracted the Nascent Soul of Zhan Yunliang besides several other Nascent Souls in his hand, including Zhao Tong's mid-stage Nascent Soul. The blood cauldron refining magic array was activated with unprecedented power.

Lu Xia Tian held the seven-tiered floating pagoda in his hand, stood on the flames of the Brahma Linghuo, and used the Soul Devouring Technique to fight against the enemy.

This battle raged in that nameless canyon from dawn till dusk. Nearby hills, numbering in the dozens, were either cut in half or completely destroyed.

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In the valley, the spirit herbs and trees, under Lu Xia Tian's use of the Ziye Zhen Wu, were drained of their vitality, becoming a desolate wasteland. The destructive power of the cultivators' battle was fully displayed in this confrontation.

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