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第三千八百七十四章 惊变

Though it was hearsay, the details were crystal clear.

The young man, despite his high opinion of himself, knew deep down that he would never advance to the Transcendence Stage in this lifetime.

He envied and resented Gong Sun Yuer. The fear within him was indescribable. If she wanted to cause trouble for him now, there would be nothing he could do to resist. Moreover, fate had cruelly fulfilled his worst fears; he had been assigned as the primary figure responsible for subduing Yunfeng Mine脉, and the Celestial Alliance's representative in charge of this region was none other than Gong Sun Yuer.

Could anything be more embarrassing or frustrating?

This insignificant girl from long ago had now transformed into his superior. Would she exploit his weaknesses? If he couldn't quickly secure the mine, would she use it as an excuse to settle a score from their past?

The young man's heart was filled with anxiety.

But just when things seemed to be going well, disaster struck. The army of cultivators under his command faced fierce resistance from the域外天魔, and they were unable to breach the defenses. Criticism from Gong Sun Yuer followed swiftly, her words sharp and severe.

Though it wasn't immediately clear that she was targeting him, the consequences would be inevitable if he continued to delay. For both personal and professional reasons, she had ample grounds to bring him down.

This predicament was one the young man wished to avoid. It's better to help oneself than rely on others; his only hope now was to quickly secure the mine so that she couldn't find any leverage over him.

Fortunately, progress was going well. The域外天魔 were indeed formidable, but their strength was ultimately no match for the Celestial Alliance's superior power after days of intense combat. They were slowly losing ground and would likely be defeated today.

With this in mind, Zhang Yan felt a sigh of relief. As long as he could secure Yunfeng Mine, it wouldn't be easy for her to cause him trouble.

While the Cloud Concealment Sect was now a formidable force, the Taoist Alliance wasn't without constraints; the topmost elder Lin was not present, and they couldn't act with impunity.

In fact, the position of Alliance Master had been vacant for some time. The major sects like Cloud Concealment checked each other's power.

Therefore, as long as he completed his mission within the alliance, Gong Sun Yuer might be resentful but wouldn't dare openly antagonize him.

Zhang Yan smiled at this thought; once this task was done, he could petition for a transfer to another sect. He couldn't be intimidated into submission; after all, Cloud Concealment wasn't yet a force that could act without restraint.

The sound of battle from afar had grown weaker, indicating the end of the域外天魔's resistance. The situation was decided!

Zhang Yan smiled. But then, an unexpected change occurred. Despite the weakening sounds, they quickly approached them with alarming speed.

First to notice something amiss was the woman in a courtly dress. This shouldn't be possible; had there been some unforeseen event?

Zhang Yan also noticed and exchanged glances with her. Their faces turned pale ashen. The battle cries were nearing here—had their army retreated?

This couldn't possibly be true.

Without time to think, they both released their spirit senses. But it was too late.

"Whoosh," a figure emerged from the entrance of the valley. Not by his own volition; some powerful force had grabbed and hurled him here.

A "boom" echoed as he collided with the mountain wall, blood splattering everywhere. A cultivator, head and face smashed against an ordinary rock wall, lay motionless on the ground like a rolling pin.

Though not dead yet, his condition was dire; he would likely never recover.

This was only the beginning. More figures were thrown out, "whoosh," colliding with the mountain walls and tumbling to the ground in disarray.

Seeing this, both knew something had gone terribly wrong. Their hearts sank, but they couldn't retreat. They simultaneously raised their treasures.

Rays of light flashed through the valley as a terrifying demonic wind rose from it, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere.

From within the demonic wind, a grotesque face appeared, wielding immense power that slammed towards them.

Their faces paled like death, like prey caught by a predator. Zhang Yan roared, his sword flaring with divine energy, streaking towards the opponent.

The woman in courtly dress stretched her arms and let out a high-pitched cry. Her form blurred as she transformed into a spirit bird. With its long neck and elegant feathers, it resembled a phoenix, a member of the Black Phoenix Valley, one of the four major sects of the Taoist Alliance. Higher-ranked cultivators within the valley often had some connection to the celestial phoenix.

With wings spanning over ten feet, the bird's body was enveloped in dark demonic flames as it followed the sword's trajectory towards the wind.

Their quick and decisive actions were impressive, filled with a fearless spirit that could have turned the tide. But there was one condition: their opponent had to be on par with them. Otherwise, the more courageous they were, the easier it would be for them to fall like moths to a flame.

The sound of "boom" echoed as the sword's light was torn apart. The bird fared no better, being flung away.

A sharp scream filled the air as a ghostly claw emerged from within the demonic wind and grabbed the bird by its neck. The bird struggled for breath as its magic power became stagnant.

The claw tightened, its razor-sharp nails piercing through the bird's throat. This was far from over; grayish-black flames erupted from the claw, quickly engulfing the spirit bird.

In a swift movement, the分神期妖修 turned to ashes before their eyes.

Zhang Yan was shocked and horrified as he coughed up blood. His own treasure had been destroyed in this single collision. Anger and fear surged within him; his opponent was far beyond what he could face.

He tried to retreat but it was too late. The demonic wind blocked his path, accompanied by a buzzing sound as the wind dispersed.

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