Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 82 The Ancestor of Swords

The cultivators of the Flying Alliance quickly arrived at Jinshi City, but were stopped outside the city by the elders of the Yuntian Sect.

Feng Yuntian and Yu Feiyan immediately went to find Sikong Bo, preparing to join forces with Liu Moqing's men to take him down.

"Sikong Bo, why did you stop the people of the Flying Alliance outside the city?!" Feng Yuntian questioned angrily.

"I have no idea about any Flying Alliance. Jinshi City is under the control of the Yuntian Sect, so naturally, no unauthorized persons are allowed to enter or leave at will!"

Sikong Bo didn't get up at all and remained sitting upright on the bed. Liu Moqing, like a wronged little wife, sat on the chair next to him, not daring to move.

"Make your move!" Just as Feng Yuntian was about to argue with Sikong Bo, Yu Feiyan shouted and directly conjured a phantom blue lotus flower.

The nine petals immediately swirled out, transforming into nine tangible swords that hurtled towards Sikong Bo, leaving only the stamen of the lotus flower.

Having no other choice, Feng Yuntian quickly contacted the Flying Alliance cultivators outside the city, ordering them to storm into the city, and urged Liu Moqing to gather the cultivators inside the city.

However, Liu Moqing did not move, staring intently at Yu Feiyan's lotus petal flying sword. He wanted to see Sikong Bo's methods.

Sikong Bo glanced up indifferently at the nine lotus petal flying swords that were swirling towards him, and with a casual wave of his hand, nine sword energies surged out rapidly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." In the blink of an eye, Yu Feiyan's nine solid flying swords were cut in half by Sikong Bo's nine sword energies.

It transformed into wisps of green mist that gathered on the lotus flower, reforming into petals, but now they were more than half their original size.

"Feng Yuntian, if you don't want to die, you'd better behave yourself!" Sikong Bo glanced at the three people who were stunned and threatened them directly.

"Then let's see who dies first!" Enraged, Yu Feiyan sent nine shrunken lotus petals flying out again, condensing into a large sword.

After entering the Azure Lotus Sword Sect, each cultivator will refine a natal lotus flower, and their cultivation will be contained within this lotus flower sword.

With Yu Feiyan's cultivation level as a Void Breaking Realm cultivator, he could already condense eighty-one flying swords and even combine them into one.

The more numerous the swords, the less powerful each individual sword becomes; however, when combined into one, that is the strongest power.

Sikong Bo looked up at the cyan greatsword, which was as tall as a person, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

The most powerful aspect of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect is not the sword itself, but that every cultivator can use a lotus flower to create a sword formation.

If Yu Feiyan were to fight using a sword formation, Sikong Bo could take her more seriously, but if she were to simply use a sword, then he would be outmatched.

Suddenly, a dark vortex appeared between Sikong Bo's brows, and a small sword flew out.

It seemed to fly in from a great distance, growing larger and larger in sight, until it was already more than a person tall when it approached Yu Feiyan's greatsword.

Fortunately, the room was quite large and had a high ceiling, otherwise it really wouldn't have been able to accommodate those two huge swords, and the room would have been demolished.

Yu Feiyan's expression was extremely solemn. Her cyan greatsword was hanging high, while Sikong Bo's pitch-black greatsword floated quietly below, without taking the initiative to attack.

It felt like a peacock's tail feather, light and powerless, as if it could be blown away with a single breath.

Feng Yuntian and Liu Moqing didn't dare to breathe loudly, both staring intently at the two greatswords with grim expressions.

Sikong Bo looked at Yu Feiyan with disdain, his two sword-like eyes seeming to provoke her: "Do you dare to make a move?"

Yu Feiyan gritted her teeth. All her cultivation was focused on the Lotus Sword, and she could sense the power of Sikong Bo's greatsword more clearly than Feng Yuntian and Liu Moqing.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring; she had to act, otherwise she would not only lose face, but her cultivation would also stagnate. "Kill!" Yu Feiyan shouted, controlling her cyan greatsword to slash down swiftly, giving it her all.

The indoor space was too small, and Yu Feiyan's cyan greatsword had no room to charge up its power. It was almost instantly close to Sikong Bo's black greatsword.

But a scene that shocked Yu Feiyan, Feng Yuntian, and Liu Moqing suddenly occurred, and all three of them thought they were seeing things.

A tiny, palm-sized spirit figure suddenly appeared beside the black greatsword, directly grasping the black greatsword and slightly slashing upwards to meet the swiftly slashing blue greatsword.

With a "whoosh," just like a sharp woodcutter's knife slicing through a twig, the azure greatsword was sliced ​​in two, turning into a mist that fled back to the lotus flower's stamen, but failed to condense into petals again.

"Do you want to come at me all at once?" Sikong Bo asked calmly, still holding the pitch-black greatsword in his hand, the palm-sized spirit figure.

"Master Sikong, Feiyan only wants to learn some swordsmanship from you, so let's not ruin our relationship."

Feng Yuntian quickly tried to smooth things over, repeatedly giving Yu Feiyan meaningful glances, urging her to put away the lotus sword.

"Are those people outside the city just here to ask for advice?!" Sikong Bo's face immediately darkened. More than a hundred cultivators from the Flying Sky Alliance were besieging an elder of the Cloud Sky Sect.

"I'll make them stop right away!" Feng Yuntian quickly took out a communication jade slip; Sikong Bo alone was enough to keep them busy.

A major battle was easily resolved by Sikong Bo, leaving the Flying Sky Alliance cultivators to wait outside the city. Feng Yuntian and Yu Feiyan slunk back to the city lord's mansion.

"Let Liu Moqing's men coordinate with ours from the inside. No matter how capable Sikong Bo is, he's just one person. If that doesn't work, we can bring in more people!"

Yu Feiyan couldn't swallow this insult. Sikong Bo wasn't looking down on her; he was looking down on the Qinglian Sword Sect!
"Feiyan, Sikong Bo didn't protect Zi Dong back to the sect, but stayed in Jinshi City. Why do you think that is?"

Feng Yuntian raised a crucial question, which was something he had thought of after being stunned by Sikong Bo.

"They're just afraid we'll chase after them!" Yu Feiyan blurted out the reason without hesitation, thinking it was very simple.

"If that's the reason, then he could take Zi Dong with him and still intimidate us. Why stay here?"

Feng Yuntian had thought the same thing before, but this reason didn't make sense at all. Sikong Bo must have had another purpose in staying behind.

"What is Sikong Bo planning to do?!" Yu Feiyan, reminded by Feng Yuntian, immediately realized what was going on and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Sikong Bo's target should be me!" Feng Yuntian pondered for a moment, then suddenly shouted angrily.

"Then what do we do?!" Yu Feiyan finally realized what she was worried about: Sikong Bo wanted to capture Feng Yuntian.

"Then let Sikong Bo take me back to Yuntian Sect!" Feng Yuntian gritted his teeth. With Wuji Immortal Palace and Tianfang Divine Palace backing him up, he doubted Zhou Yunting would dare to do anything to him.

"Are you sure you want to come back to Yuntian Sect with me?!" Sikong Bo looked at Feng Yuntian, who had returned again, with some surprise.

"Sect Master Sikong, isn't your purpose in coming here to take me back to the sect?" Feng Yuntian retorted angrily.

"Then let's go." Sikong Bo stood up. "Liu Moqing, you will also come with me to the Yuntian Sect!"

"Master Sikong, I don't need to go, right?" Liu Moqing dared not go; he was afraid he wouldn't be able to come back.

"Lord Liu, please come with me." Feng Yuntian winked at Liu Moqing, thinking, "With two major powers from the Central Continent backing us up, what's there to be afraid of?"

Sikong Bo only brought two elders with him, leaving the other elders and ten elders from the Feng family to guard the Demon Hunter Team in Jinshi City, while he escorted Feng Yuntian and Liu Moqing back to the sect.

(End of this chapter)