Nine Yang Sword Saint

Originally, Zhuri Beila wanted to head over to the Sun and Moon Lake to save Xiangxiang Beila after sending Yang Dingtian out of the East Parting Grassland. Yet, Dongfang Bingling had actually charged out unwaveringly. Without a choice, Zhuri Beila could only bring his men along and charged out as well.

Of course, he hoped for Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling to help save Xiangxiang Beila as well. After all, she was his only daughter.

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The Sun and Moon Lake was about 300 miles away from Beautiful Beira, the Foxman Race Capital, and was the common border for both Foxman and Eagleman Race.

Merely two hours later, Yang Dingtian, Dongfang Bingling, and the others arrived at the Sun and Moon Lake.

The Sun and Moon Lake had a circumference of about four to five miles, and it resided within a valley with high mountains surrounding it, and the entrance of the valley was made up of a narrow split between the cliffs.

If they had been the modern-day army, they would have never charged in just like this. Otherwise, with just a few boulders, the whole army would be annihilated if there had been an ambush above the cliffs. However, they were currently in the Primal Chaos Continent, and Yang Dingtian and the others were all experts. Thus, there wasn’t any usefulness in ambushing them.

After rushing into the valley, they saw the Sun and Moon Lake.

This Sun and Moon Lake was extremely clear. Under the ripple from the breezes, the water waved in dazzling light. The mountain top of all hills was also filled with vegetation, making the scenery extremely beautiful.

A lake island could be seen at the center of the lake. The island was filled with fresh flowers, and at the center of those fresh flowers was an exquisite wooden house.

Currently, zither sounds could be heard reverberating from the wooden house. Perhaps, the person playing the zither could be Yin Tianchong, also known as High Priest Ge Lu.

“Senior brother Yin Tianchong, I have brought the person you wanted over. Please release Princess Xiangxiang Beila.” Yang Dingtian yelled.

Originally, he should have been acting polite and said something like he had come forth to pay Yin Tianchong a visit. However, since the other party had seen through his identity, there was no longer any need for him to continue acting.

The zither sound immediately came to a stop as Yin Tianchong’s voice resonated from the inside.

“Senior brother Miejue truly keeps his promise.” Yin Tianchong clearly knew the so-called Miejue Toutou was an impersonation, but he still addressed Yang Dingtian as senior brother Miejue!

Subsequently, he walked out of the wooden house unhurriedly. Currently, he was wearing a silk gown while his long hair draped over his shoulders loosely, causing him to seem like he was filled with simplicity. However, since he had done those things, the so-called immortal disposition was entirely just a pretentious act.

Princess Xiangxiang Beila, who was donned in a long cyan skirt, walked out from his back. When she saw Yang Dingtian and Zhuri Beila, her eyes turned elated immediately as her body trembled slightly. Her tears almost flowed out but were suppressed by her very quickly as she gave Yang Dingtian a bow, “Greetings, high priest Na Lu and father.”

Currently, she was a hostage. She had been in fear ever since she got kidnapped. Now that Yang Dingtian and Zhuri Beila had come forward to rescue her, she would naturally be excited about it. However, she suppressed her emotions in order not to cause them to be worried.

Now, not only did she not address Yang Dingtian directly, she didn’t even call him out as Shen Lang. Rather, she addressed him as high priest Na Lu and this was the identity Yang Dingtian impersonated when he headed over to the Foxman Race to save Zhuri Beila. Sure enough, Xiangxiang Beila was the princess of the Foxman Race and was extremely smart. Even to this point, she was still extremely quick-witted.

Yin Tianchong’s expression changed slightly when he saw Dongfang Bingling, who was riding on the horse. After which, he smiled, “It’s truly fortunate to witness Young Lady Dongfang Bingling coming out unscathed.”

Dongfang Bingling replied coldly, “I trust you have been well, Martial Uncle Yin.”

Yang Dingtian commented, “Senior brother Yin, you seemed to miss Young Lady Dongfang and me dearly. Now that both of us have arrived, it’s about time you release Princess Xiangxiang Beila, right?”

“Of course, of course.” Yin Tianchong replied, “Although I’m fond of Princess Xiangxiang Beila’s talents and spiritual qi, I would never forcefully detain a guest since chieftain Zhuri Beila had come personally.”

Subsequently, Yin Tianchong looked towards Zhuri Beila, “Sire chieftain, you can take your precious daughter and leave.”

Zhuri Beila saluted, “Many thanks. May I know if high priest Ge Lu still has any other conditions?”

“Conditions? Of course, there isn’t.” Yin Tianchong replied, “I’m merely fond of Princess Xiangxiang Beila’s spiritual qi and talent. Therefore, I had invited her over to be my guest for a few days while I taught her the zither arts. Since sire misses his daughter so dearly, I, as a half-teacher of hers, would no longer be an evil man. Therefore, you can take your daughter back now.”

Zhuri Beila immediately commented, “What about high priest Na Lu?”

Yin Tianchong replied, “Senior brother Miejue and Martial Niece Dongfang are the elites of human civilization, and I left human civilization long ago. I’m extremely excited now that I have met my fellow countrymen. Of course, I will need to retain the two compatriots as my guest for a few days. If chieftain has nothing to do, you can do as you wish as I have a lot of things I want to chat with these two compatriots about.”

The meaning behind Yin Tianchong’s words was very clear. He only wanted to retain Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling. If Zhuri Beila wished to save Princess Xiangxiang Beila alive, he couldn’t meddle into the affairs between him and Yang Dingtian.

“I’m afraid it’s not…” Zhuri Beila continued, “Young Lady Dongfang and high priest Na Lu are my race’s noble guests, and I have yet to receive them properly. Why not let both of them stay within my tribe for a few days before coming over to be your guest?”

Up to this point, the duo’s conversation was still filled with fake politeness, and it sounded as if the duo were extremely enthusiastic hosts while they fought over to invite Yang Dingtian and Dongfang Bingling to be their guest.

Yin Tianchong’s complexion immediately turned cold after hearing Zhuri Beila’s words, “Sire chieftain, this is a matter between human civilization. You will have to take responsibility for the consequences if you want to forcefully meddle into this.”

Zhuri Beila’s expression turned cold as well, “But don’t forget, this is my Half-Human Race’s territory.”

Yin Tianchong turned around and looked towards Dongfang Bingling. He remained silent for a moment before replying, “Young Lady Dongfang, since you aren’t willing to be my guest, I wouldn’t force you either. However, senior brother Miejue had promised me that he would stay over for a few days.”

His words meant that he could let Dongfang Bingling and Xiangxiang Beila off. He only wanted to kill Yang Dingtian.

Yin Tianchong would naturally not let Dongfang Bingling off as their main goal was her. His words were just merely used to drive a wedge between them as well as to probe her.

Yang Dingtian narrowed his eyes after hearing Yin Tianchong’s condition as he looked over to Dongfang Bingling immediately.

“Shut up, you degenerate.” Dongfang Bingling spoke coldly, “Yin Tianchong, fight if you wanna fight. Stop talking rubbish!”

Yin Tianchong’s complexion changed, “I have always heard that Fairy Dongfang is extremely arrogant. And it’s really so after I have witnessed it today. I shall help your elders teach you a lesson. And it just so happens that you can be my Holy Cult’s stunning puppet with your remarkable beauty!”

Yin Tianchong’s complexion suddenly changed after he spoke as his immortal-like look immediately became sinister and demonic.

“Kill…” Yin Tianchong shouted out suddenly.

“Ha…” All of a sudden, a sharp ear-piercing voice could be heard in the air.

Immediately, dozens to hundreds of white and black figures flew out from the surrounding hilltop and held onto a weapon as they charged towards Yang Dingtian and the others.

Eagleman Race!

Hundreds of Eagleman Race experts had suddenly assaulted over.

The Eagleman Race was well-known to be cruel, vicious, and evil. They had a human appearance, eagle’s body, but with a pair of human legs.

With just their fighting abilities alone, the Eagleman Race was extremely valiant. However, this race was ruthless and murderous and had never remained united. Therefore, they had never once become a huge fraction. As a tribe, they had never once gotten the upper hand when they fought against the Foxman Race.

But when it came to their strength, the Eagleman Race was extremely strong.

Unexpectedly, the fierce Eagleman Race had actually become Yin Tianchong’s henchman.

Just when everyone was about to start fighting, several shadows shot out from the wooden house.

They were three men and a woman. Their whole bodies were enveloped within the black gown. Even their faces were covered by masks.

Yang Dingtian was able to tell at first glance that these men and the woman were Yan Bieqin, Qin Huaiyu, Gudu Wuhuan and Dugu Fengwu, respectively.

Indeed, the four of them had yet to leave. Furthermore, Yang Dingtian didn’t expect that Yan Bieqin would still be together with Qin Huaiyu. Normally, he should have thoroughly offended Dugu Fengwu after he had snatched away the Mirage Void Flame.

However, the four of them were truly interesting. One could clearly tell their identities at first glance. Yet, they still wanted to cover up their appearance with a mask.

Zhuri Beila yelled, “Foxman Race troops, listen up and get ready to fight against Eagleman Race experts.”

“Yes!” Those 30 Foxman Race experts yelled in unison.

Although these 30 Foxman Race experts couldn’t be compared to the Eagleman Race in terms of quantity, their cultivation were all extremely high. Among them, a third of them had a cultivation of Martial Ancestor or above, while the remaining were all high-rank Martial Mystic class experts.

This group alone was the majority of Zhuri Beila’s experts, and they were meant to escort Yang Dingtian out of East Parting Grassland.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…” These 30 Foxman Race experts turned into a series of lights as they charged towards the Eagleman Race in the air. Instantly, the sky was filled with saber lights and sword images as screamed and blood overflowed while the fight was turned into a battlefield!

Suddenly, Yin Tianchong pulled out a blood black gold sword and spoke slowly, “The four of you, go and kill Zhuri Beila. I will come over and assist you after I have captured Dongfang Bingling.”

“Yes!”

Immediately, Qin Huaiyu, Yan Bieqin, Dugu Fengwu and Gudu Wuhuan soared and turned into four rays of swift beams as they charged towards Zhuri Beila suddenly.

Yin Tianchong floated up like a cloud as he flew towards Dongfang Bingling while he laughed, “Fairy Dongfang, the No.1 beauty in the world. This couldn’t have been better once you’re sent to Young Master as his puppet. After you have become a puppet, you would wish that you were dead as every day would be hell to you.”

Yin Tianchong had never once placed Dongfang Bingling in his eyes as he spoke. Although Dongfang Bingling was the most outstanding talent in these 400 years, she was still a Martial Supreme only. Meanwhile, Yin Tianchong became a Master class expert a dozen of years ago. He was going to deal with Dongfang Bingling personally because he wanted to capture her without hurting her. From his speech, it seemed that the person behind him had taken a fancy towards Dongfang Bingling’s beauty.

Subsequently, Yang Dingtian awkwardly discovered that he actually didn’t have an opponent!

Yin Tianchong seemed to have forgotten about him while he arranged the battle.

Indeed, Yin Tianchong had seen through Yang Dingtian’s identity. Thus, he didn’t place Yang Dingtian in his eyes at all and didn’t bother to arrange an opponent for him.

Correct. Yang Dingtian was very important to them in their eyes. However, that was because of his talent and identity. His cultivation was nothing when compared to Qin Huaiyu and Yin Tianchong. So long as they killed Zhuri Beila and Dongfang Bingling, they would be able to kill Yang Dingtian a hundred times just by blowing a mouthful of air!

Furthermore, Yin Tianchong was extremely interested in Yang Dingtian’s treasures that could raise a person from death. If he were to arrange an opponent for Yang Dingtian and if Yang Dingtian were to get killed immediately, it would be extremely unfortunate.

Previously, Yang Dingtian was able to kill off Leiming unpredictably. But after he learned of Yang Dingtian’s identity, they felt that Yang Dingtian had achieved it due to the invulnerable Deep Sea Mystic Clothes and unfathomable medications. As in all due respect, Yang Dingtian had never once fought with Leiming face to face.

As for how Leiming had died was due to self-immolation, it was proved that Yang Dingtian had placed some kind of fire attribute acute poison into Leiming’s body beforehand! Otherwise, how could Leiming have been burnt to death silently, which was something that couldn’t even be achieved by Yin Tianchong, who was a Master Class expert?

When Yang Dingtian saw all sides started fighting while he remained idle, he looked towards the two Eagleman Race experts who were watching over Princess Xiangxiang Beila at the lake island.

Yang Dingtian took out his youngling sword suddenly as he charged towards the island to save Xiangxiang Beila!

Unexpectedly, no one stopped Yang Dingtian when they saw him charging towards the island. Even Yin Tianchong had merely shot a glance over with the corner of his eye and no longer paid any attention to it because the two Eagleman Race experts who were watching over Princess Xiangxiang Beila were Martial Ancestor class experts.

“Big brother Shen, don’t come over.” Princess Xiangxiang Beila yelled when she saw Yang Dingtian had charged over. She even forgot to address him as high priest Na Lu.

One of the Eagleman experts behind Princess Xiangxiang Beila continued to grab onto her while the other smiled disdainfully. He grabbed onto his spear and flew up as he met Yang Dingtian head-on.

“Human, I heard that your body is filled with nutrients. How about letting me consume your meat?” The Eagleman who welcomed Yang Dingtian was a female. Her human face looked pretty and flirtatious but was extremely evil and strange. Thus, making her seem disgusting!

Yang Dingtian’s complexion turned cold immediately as he slashed down with his youngling sword!

“Haha, human trash that could only use medication actually dared to draw his sword before me…” That Eagleman Race female smiled shrewdly as she thrust her spear at Yang Dingtian’s lower abdomen area.

“Die…”

Yang Dingtian yelled as a five feet sword light shot out from his sword!