I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan stepped forward side by side, clasped their fists and bowed to Dan Chuanying, Lu Linxuan, and the Xiao elders, saying in a clear voice, "Thank you all for your help today."

Danchuan Ying nodded slightly, a meaningful smile on her lips. "You two young friends, you don't have to be polite. In my opinion, even if we don't take action, with your methods, they probably won't be able to do anything to us, right?"

Su Yu'er smiled faintly, and she couldn't help but deny, "But after this battle, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Guiyi Academy and the Luodan Divine Realm Royal Family to stay out of it."

"The world is about to change, and it's beyond human control." A mysterious glint flashed across Danchuan's cherry eyes, but his tone was firm. "Our Luodan Divine Nation has been established for thousands of years and has weathered countless storms. What is there to fear?"

"Exactly!"

The Xiao elder stroked his long white beard, his eyes fixed on Xiao Mohan, and he was somewhat relieved. "Besides, aren't you two still here?"

Lu Linxuan looked directly at Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan, his eyes filled with admiration and recognition, and said, "Yu'er is a disciple of Guiyi Academy, and Mohan is not an outsider. How can they stay out of this? That's absolutely unreasonable."

Xiao Mohan nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping over the people in front of him, his expression solemn: "My husband and I will always remember your kindness. As long as I, Xiao Mohan, am here, I will never allow anyone to threaten Guiyi Academy, Luodan Divine Kingdom, and the Xiao family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible pressure seemed to spread around him. His tone was calm as usual, but it revealed an invincible aura.

Danchuan Ying, Lu Linxuan, and the Xiao elder exchanged a smile; this statement was enough. Their eyes held a certain understanding: the future of this young couple was immeasurable.

While they were talking, the great elder of the Undead Clan, who wanted to leave, stood in the depths of the void and watched them talking quietly. His eyes were more or less filled with fear and a deep friendship for Xiao Mohan and his wife.

The mountain wind gradually rose, sweeping away the last bloody smell of the Shengyan Mountains.

"My two young friends, how about you follow me back to Luodan City first and wait for their triumphant return in the palace?" Danchuan Ying looked at Su Yuer and Xiao Mohan and asked with a smile.

Su Yuer curled her lips and smiled: "Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, a shimmering golden warship hovered in mid-air. Danchuan Ying was the first to land on it, followed closely by the others. A blinding golden light shot up into the sky, tearing through the air as it sped towards Luodan City.

Meanwhile, Xiao Moxuan and his companions had already crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of territory. All the fleeing disciples of Wanxia Valley and the Taikoo Divine Sect encountered along the way were, with the exception of a few who remained behind to guide them, slain by Xiao Moxuan and his companions along the way.

There were more than a hundred people in total, all of them were strong men, and they crushed the disciples of the two major sects and swept them all the way.

They rushed into the Qingfeng Divine Realm as if they were in an empty place, and their target was Wanxia Valley!

Wanxia Valley is located outside Longwu City in the northwest of Qingfeng Divine Realm, hidden in a paradise called Fushen Mountain Range.

The Fushen Mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, like a flowing veil.

The entrance to Wanxia Valley lies hidden deep within this shroud of divine energy, leading to a secret world where towering ancient trees, magical herbs abound, and a scene of ethereal tranquility.

Xiao Moxuan and others escorted two Wanxia Valley disciples and headed towards the valley entrance according to the route they indicated.

The mountains are continuous and the peaks are stacked up. The mountain tops are shrouded in misty clouds. Above the peaks, brilliant rays of light are flowing, making this world even more quiet and peaceful.

Shi Mubai looked around and couldn't help but sigh: "This Wanxia Valley is indeed extraordinary."

"Yes, it's surprisingly deep and quiet." Nangong Yide looked at the misty mountain top and smiled sweetly.

At this moment, at the entrance of the valley, several disciples of Wanxia Valley were patrolling.

"Junior Brother Qi Niu, listen to my advice. Joining Senior Brother Wang Yufei is definitely better than fighting alone! The Sect Master really favors Senior Brother Wang. Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Yes, wait for Senior Brother Wang to come back..."

As a few people were chatting and laughing, someone caught a glimpse through the misty clouds and saw figures in the distance approaching the valley entrance at an alarming speed.

The gatekeeper disciple initially thought he was dizzy and rubbed his eyes. The moment he rubbed his eyes, those figures had already swooped down to the valley entrance like ghosts. This time, he could see them clearly!

"not good!"

The disciple's heart was pounding, his face changed suddenly, and he roared at the top of his lungs. His voice echoed in the mountains, shrill and piercing!

"A disciple has returned!"

"There are more powerful enemies coming——!!!"

This roar resonated like thunder in the valley. Countless figures heard it and looked towards the valley entrance in confusion.

When they saw clearly the group of figures emitting a terrifying aura, especially when they saw that the guide was actually a disciple of their own sect, they were all stunned.

Who are these people?

Why are our disciples leading the way? !

The news of the dramatic changes in the Shengyan Mountains had not yet been reported back, and they didn't even know that Valley Master Wan Xiafei had already passed away.

"Is he a traitor?!"

"No! It's an enemy attack! Enemy attack--!!!"

"Quick! Go into the valley and report to the deputy sect leader!"

The gatekeeper disciple's eyes were filled with fear, and he was at a loss for a moment. His only thought was to inform the deputy sect leader as soon as possible!

At the same time, Xiao Moxuan and a hundred others had arrived at the valley entrance. Before them, a mysterious formation emanated tremendous energy.

Every major faction possesses a protective formation, and Wanxia Valley is no exception. Wanxia Valley's protective formation was personally laid by Wanxia Fei, using the dragon veins of the Fushen Mountains as its foundation. Its defenses are so formidable that even a Divine King would struggle to breach them. A forced attack would be time-consuming and laborious.

The reason why the disciples of Wanxia Valley were escorted all the way was to let them witness the shock brought by the massacre with their own eyes, forcing them to activate the formation and save themselves the trouble of breaking it.

Now that Wan Xiafei is dead, the valley knows nothing of this. The disciples who entered the Nine Heavens Secret Realm have either died or are too frightened to return to the sect.

Xiao Moxuan and others stared at the defensive formation that seemed to breathe with the mountains. Runes appeared and disappeared among the light, shadow and clouds, and golden light shuttled like fireflies, with undercurrents surging endlessly.

An Yi threw the two disciples in front of the formation like trash, and said in a bone-chilling voice, "Activate the formation immediately, otherwise, you will die!"

The two disciples had already been frightened out of their wits by the bloody massacre along the way, and they only wished they could escape from these evil spirits immediately.

One of them was shaking all over, his eyes filled with fear. He took out a token tremblingly and pressed it on an inconspicuous rock wall.

In an instant, a brilliant light shone! The formation rippled like the surface of water, and a rift leading to a secret realm suddenly opened.

Xiao Moxuan and others walked into Wanxia Valley without hesitation.

"Get out! I'll spare your life!" A cold light flashed in An Yi's eyes, and his voice was cold without any warmth.

The two disciples were as if they had been pardoned. Their faces turned pale and they ran for their lives without looking back.

Who would want to go back to the sect and die if they can still live?

"Shhhhhh!"

At the moment the formation was activated, from the depths of Wanxia Valley, powerful auras rose into the sky, and human figures rushed towards the valley entrance like lightning.

When they saw that the entrance formation was actually opened, their faces suddenly became so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

"Who are you?! How dare you trespass into Wanxia Valley? You're looking for death!" The leader, a thin, middle-aged man in a black robe with a sinister face, shouted sternly. He was the deputy sect leader Wen Zetian.

Following behind him were several powerful masters in the realm of the Lord God, as well as many disciples of Wanxia Valley, and everyone's eyes were filled with shock and anger.

Wen Zetian stared at Xiao Moxuan and others who entered the valley easily with terrifying aura. A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

There must be a traitor who can come in so easily!

The eyes of both sides met in the air.

Xiao Moxuan and the others quickly scanned the valley. Before them lay a vast, idyllic valley, a sacred mountain suspended in midair, atop which sat a magnificent palace.

Lush green trees and lush green grasses cascaded down a cliff, a thunderous roar and a cloud of mist rising from the air. A brilliant sunset blanketed the landscape, creating a breathtaking scene. Exotic animals frolicked among the forest, seemingly unfazed by the intrusion of these uninvited guests.

Even though Xiao Moxuan and the others were well-informed, a hint of shock flashed across their eyes. Wanxia Valley actually occupied such a fairyland.

Looking at this picturesque pure land, even Ye Bing and Yang Jian, who were usually indifferent, had a barely perceptible glint of light in their eyes.

This place is indeed a blessed place for cultivation. Unfortunately, in a few moments, it will turn into a hell on earth.

"Who are you?!" Wen Zetian shouted again, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

Xiao Moxuan's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of black ice, staring directly at the other party: "The one who wants your life."

"My Wanxia Valley has no grudges against you. Why are you doing this?" Wen Zetian was trembling all over, his face pale, and the horror in his eyes was even more intense. He never expected that the sect would actually have a traitor, letting a wolf into the house!

An Yi walked forward slowly, his eyes slashing across Wen Zetian like a knife, and said disdainfully, "Wan Xiafei killed people to steal treasures, but her skills were inferior to others, and she was killed by my mistress. Wan Xia Valley naturally has no reason to exist anymore."

"The Valley Master is dead?!"

Everyone was shocked.

"died?!"

At this moment, a charming yet furious voice rang out, causing the void to buzz in all directions.

A charming woman in a white gauze dress, with an enchanting figure and skin as white as snow, came out of nowhere with a terrifying aura and landed beside Wen Zetian.

Her seductive eyes instantly flashed with cold light, and without a word, she slapped out with one palm. A sharp and fierce palm print, wrapped in a cold and murderous aura, ruthlessly went straight to An Yi's vital point.

"Who are you, the lunatic? How dare you run wild in Wanxia Valley? Give me your life!"

Her cold roar exploded in the valley.

Rumble!

An Yi reacted as fast as lightning, punching out directly. The powerful punch arrived first, wrapped in a monstrous killing force, and rushed forward to meet the opponent's attack.

The two forces collided with a loud bang.

boom!

The palm print of the woman in white gauze was instantly shattered like paper. The terrifying force of the fist remained unabated, hitting her hard.

"what?!"

The woman in white veil trembled violently, as if struck by an ancient sacred mountain. Her blood and energy surged wildly, blood gushed out of her mouth, and she flew backward like a kite with a broken string. Her eyes were filled with extreme horror and disbelief.