Chapter 6: Pursuit and Slaughter

  "Put away your flying sword!" Gu Pan's expression calmed down after the excitement, but his eyes became even more piercing.

  Feng Yangzi glanced at Gu Pan with disdain, and the flying sword directly thrust forward, its cold light slashing towards Gu Pan's neck. Feng Yangzi was very confident; dealing with a late-stage Void Spirit cultivator like him was still within his grasp.

  When Feng Yangzi's flying sword moved, the ancient disc also moved. The ancient disc moved very quickly, and the cold light of the flying sword pierced through the residual shadow left by the ancient disc. Feng Yangzi suddenly turned around, and the flying sword stabbed out again. Feng Yangzi grasped it very accurately, and the ancient disc was now right behind him.

  Hong Jun voluntarily retreated to a change, smiling as he watched the two fight. Hong Jun understood Gu Pan's strength, and a second-order scattered immortal like Gu Pan could still be dealt with, let alone that Gu Pan had the top-grade immortal sword that Hong Jun had given him.

  An axe suddenly appeared in Gu Pan's hand, the flying sword was stabbed on the axe, cold lights intersected, the axe and sword collided with each other, a fierce shock, Gu Pan and Feng Yangzi both took a step back.

  "Top-grade spiritual artifact!" Feng Yangzi was somewhat astonished. In the Tenglong Continent, even top-grade spiritual artifacts were hard to come by. As for immortal artifacts, they were all in the possession of the sect masters and elders. Many small sects didn't even have a single immortal artifact.

  "Even with a top-grade spiritual artifact, I can still kill you!" Feng Yangzi shouted angrily, charging forward once again. With the agile advantage of his flying sword, he engaged in close combat with Gu Pan.

  The axe is not as agile as the flying sword, and the ancient disc is just dodging, occasionally using the axe to block the flying sword.

  In the late stage of the Void Spirit, his strength was comparable to that of a Fourth-Heavenly Immortal, equivalent to the power of a Seventh-Tribulation Loose Immortal. Feng Yangzi did not know Gu Pan's true strength and had yet to take down a Void Spirit in the late stage for so long, he was already furious, and the flying sword attacks on his hands became more and more fierce.

  "Little Pan, haven't eaten yet? Hurry up and finish him off, we still have to go to the Rioting Star Sea!" Gu Pan dodged, Hong Jun had been looking unwell for a while, and quickly spoke up to remind.

  At this time, Gu Pan was displaying the unique movement skills of Ziyu and Fengyangzi's Youdou, with more defense than offense. Fengyangzi launched a strong attack with his flying sword, which almost hit Gu Pan's body several times.

  Jiugong has not fallen, and Feng Yangzi's heart has long been furious. If it spreads to the Ziyang Gate, if he can't even take down a small empty-handed late-stage cultivator like Jiugong, he will definitely be ridiculed by other fellow disciples in the gate.

  "Zi Yang Wan Jian Jue!" Feng Yang Zi finally used his killer move. Zi Yang Wan Jian Jue is a relatively advanced sword technique of the Zi Yang Sect, only available to scattered immortals, who can control flying swords with their immortal energy, making the flying swords change from one to two, then four, eight...

  With Feng Yangzi's skills, he can conjure up sixty-four flying swords. These conjured flying swords are only slightly less powerful than the real thing and can be compared to top-grade spiritual artifacts. If this move were used by Lan Xuzhen, it could conjure up tens of thousands of flying swords, truly a scene of "ten thousand swords flying together".

  Sixty-four flying swords, from different directions, sandwiched the ancient disc, and the ancient disc could not recognize which one was the true body of the flying sword. With sixty-four flying swords approaching, the pressure on the ancient disc suddenly increased a bit.

  Wanjian Jue is more exhausting for the Xianyuan force, but Fengyangzi doesn't worry about it. As long as he kills Gu Pan, even with a little remaining Xianyuan force, he can still capture this mid-term golden elixir cultivator.

  Sixty-four flying swords, the Heaven-Opening Axe was already unable to withstand, and Feng Yangzi's extremely low blow made Gu Pan very dissatisfied. Just as the illusory flying swords were about to pierce Gu Pan's body, he suddenly took out the top-grade immortal sword given by Hong Jun, and the sword drew a circle of light around his body, causing the sixty-four flying swords to disappear instantly. Feng Yangzi's extreme-grade flying sword also broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

  "Immortal artifact!" Feng Yangzi's eyesight was exceptional, and at a glance, he recognized the sword in Gu Pan's hand as an immortal artifact.

  "How did you get the sacred artifact?" Feng Yangzi looked at Gu Pan in surprise, Gu Pan had a sacred artifact, so it wouldn't be easy to kill him today, especially since his own top-grade spiritual artifact had been destroyed.

  "It's none of your business that I have a magical artifact!" Gu Pan's tone was very calm, not at all like someone who had just destroyed someone else's spiritual instrument.

  "You'll die even with a magical artifact!" Feng Yangzi gazed enviously at Gu Pan's hand holding the immortal sword. Just now, Feng Yangzi had already sent back news of their possession of magical artifacts to his sect. It wouldn't be long before powerful reinforcements arrived to support him. By then, not only would both of them die, but their magical artifacts would also fall into the hands of Ziyang Sect.

  "Let's go, fellow Taoists! We won't fight!" Gu Pan smiled lightly, put away his immortal sword, and flew towards Hong Jun.

  "Little disk, do you think we can escape?" Hong Jun shook his head and said to Gu Pan: "You have been out of the world for a long time, and you don't know how treacherous people's hearts are. You took out the immortal artifact, they will not let us go!"

  Hong Jun said, the Purple Sun Gate received Feng Yangzi's transmission and immediately two sixth-grade loose immortals moved over. As soon as Hong Jun finished speaking, those two scattered immortals had already arrived beside Feng Yangzi.

  "Master Yangtian, Master Yangguang!" Fengyangzi bowed respectfully to the two.

  "Fengyang, you said they have a magical artifact?" Yangtian furrowed his brow and glanced at Hongjun and Gupan. The two people's cultivation was lowly, and the possibility of having a magical artifact was indeed not great.

  "Yes, Master Uncle, my top-grade spiritual artifact was indeed ruined by their fairy artifacts. Look!" Feng Yangzi handed the broken flying sword to Yang Tian, this is the best evidence that they have fairy artifacts.

  "You two arrogant youngsters, you first insulted our Ziyang Gate and then destroyed my master's spiritual instrument. Today, don't think about leaving this place!" Yang Tian also had a magical artifact, a low-grade flying sword, which was given to him by the Ziyang Gate because of his great contributions among the six scattered immortals.

  The conversation had just begun, but the immortal sword flew directly to Gu Pan's dantian. Like Feng Yangzi, Hong Jun was ignored by them; as long as they could deal with Gu Pan, it would be equivalent to dealing with both of them.

  "Despicable!"

  The sun was shining brightly as the sword suddenly attacked, its speed too fast for Gu Pan to dodge. He barely managed to avoid it, but his clothes were grazed by the sword's edge. The sword then flew back from behind him.

  The ancient disc's divine sword reappeared in his hand, and with a fierce slash, it struck the flying sword that was spinning towards him. The low-grade divine sword of Yang Tian suddenly had a small nick cut into it, and it flew back, wavering.

  "Little disk, now they won't let us go, if you don't kill them, they will kill us!" Hong Jun had great confidence in Gu Pan, with the top-grade immortal artifact present, two sixth-tribulation scattered immortals could still cope.

  But Hong Jun's next action shocked Yang Tian and the others, this mid-Golden Elixir stage youngster actually sat down cross-legged here to cultivate.

  In Gu Pan's heart, he didn't want to kill anyone, but Yang Tian had no intention of letting him go. Yang Tian's sword was damaged by Gu Pan, which made him feel a pang in his heart. At the same time, he became even more certain that what Gu Pan held was a divine artifact, and it was absolutely above mid-grade, possibly even high-grade. Thinking about high-grade artifacts, Yang Tian's eyes grew hot again. If he could obtain a high-grade artifact for Zi Yang Gate, the gate master would at least reward him with a mid-grade artifact.

  "Do you really want to kill me?" Gu Pan held the immortal sword in his hand and calmly stared at the three enemies opposite him.

  "Haha, you little kid finally knows now!" Yang Guang burst into laughter, and the three of them took action together, surprisingly joining forces to deal with Gu Pan.

  Feng Yangzi's spiritual instrument was damaged, so he used his fists instead. In an instant, he threw a dozen or more punches at the ancient disc, with Yang Tian and Yang Guang attacking its head and dantian from top to bottom.

  Peng

  Yang Tian's frontal attack was a feint, and when Gu Pan dodged, Yang Tian's long-held fist strength hit Gu Pan's chest. As Gu Pan fell to the ground, Yang Guang's spiritual instrument also swept across Gu Pan's waist, stabbing out a blood hole, from which blood spurted out suddenly.

  The ancient plate fell heavily to the ground, and the three of them joined hands again to fly towards the ground. Two flying swords and several fist winds were all aimed at the dantian of the ancient plate. A hint of a smile appeared on Yang Tian's lips. In the late stage of Kong Ming, even with top-grade immortal artifacts, facing the joint attack of the three scattered immortals would still be certain death.

  Heh-heh

  The ancient disc suddenly disappeared in front of the three people and reappeared behind Feng Yangzi. The top-grade immortal sword pierced into Feng Yangzi's dantian, breaking through his primordial infant as well. Feng Yangzi unwillingly turned around to glance at Gu Pan before slowly falling down.

  "Teleportation! How is this possible?!" Yang Tian exclaimed in shock, Gu Pan's current display was beyond their expectations. The late-stage Empty Sky could actually teleport and had killed the Second Tribulation Loose Immortal Feng Yangzi right under their noses.

  The wound on Gu Pan's waist had stopped bleeding, and a faint smile appeared on his normally calm face.

  "What Xiao Jun said is right. If I don't kill you, you will kill him. I'm afraid you have already sent a message and called for more help!"

  The sunny day and the sunshine in my heart suddenly solidified, just now they indeed secretly transmitted the news of Feng Yangzi's death back, Gu Pan will move instantly, beyond their expectations, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the surface of Kongming Houqi.

  "How can you escape today?" Yang Tian concentrated his power, vigilantly watching Gu Pan. Soon, a master from the gate would arrive, and no matter how high Gu Pan's power was, he would definitely not be able to run away.

  "Really?" Gu Pan revealed a brilliant smile.

  "Not good!" Yang Tian felt something was off.

  The speed of Gu Pan was much faster than he had imagined, the afterimage still remained in place, and the person had already arrived beside him. Yang Tian could only instinctively raise his sword to block.

  Crackling

  Yang Tian's sword was cut off directly, Gu Pan's sword split Yang Tian's head and body into two halves, the small Yuanying hurriedly flew to the back of Yang Guang, looking at Gu Pan in horror.

  "Ah, Yang Tian!" Just as Lan Feng Zhen Ren had suddenly teleported over, he saw Yang Tian's physical body being severed, and his primordial spirit escaping.

  "Here comes another one!" Hong Jun stretched his arms and stood up, flying to Gu Pan's side, smiling at him.

  "Master!" Yang Tian saw Blue Wind True Person, and the withered primordial infant instantly flew to Blue Wind True Person's side, softly sobbing.

  Yang Tian was a proud disciple of Feng Zhenren, originally intending to deal with an empty and late-stage cultivator. With Yang Guang present, it should have been easy to capture him, but unexpectedly, first Feng Yangzi was killed, and then Yang Tian's physical body was destroyed.

  "No matter which sect you disciples are from, I will destroy your entire sect!" Lan Feng Zhenren painfully put away Yang Tian's primordial infant and angrily shouted at Gu Pan.

  "We don't kill them, are we supposed to stand still and let them kill us? Ridiculous!" Hong Jun's icy voice came over, and Yang Guang only then discovered that this kid who was in the middle of the Golden Elixir stage had actually reached the late Golden Elixir stage.