The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

Later, when Yu Nian'er arrives at the Xuantian Sect, she will win the hearts of the disciples of the major peaks, and Geng Xiu is one of them.

The male lead gets quite jealous because of him.

Those few days hesitated for a moment when they heard that the people around were from the Xuantian Sect.

"So what if it's the Xuantian Sect? We'll just rob them and run away. How could they possibly know who we are?"

"There are only three of them. Even if they're strong, how could they possibly defeat so many of us?"

One of the men, wearing a blue-faced, fanged mask, sneered, "The Xuantian Sect is only famous in the cultivation world; it's nothing in other places."

Upon hearing this, Geng Xiu's expression turned solemn. While these people were talking, he secretly crushed a sound transmission ball.

He hadn't originally come for this fox clan, so he hadn't brought many people with him. He had already obtained what the banquet had asked him to buy; the fox clan was a completely spur-of-the-moment decision.

The weight of Qingqiu is simply too great. Taking the fox clan away would make Qingqiu owe Xuantian Sect a favor.

If they are willing to cooperate with the Xuantian Sect, they can keep those sects that are eager to challenge the Xuantian Sect's position in check.

A thousand thoughts raced through Geng Xiu's mind as he slowly surveyed the crowd before him. They were divided into three groups: one group wore black cloaks and ghost masks; another group wore dark blue robes and half-masks; and the third group was dressed in rags and wore human skin masks. There were more than thirty people in total…

His gaze swept over them one by one, guessing their identities in his mind, until he saw the black figure not far away. At such a critical moment, the person, also dressed in black, was lazily lying on the chaise longue, observing him with great interest.

Following his gaze, the others also noticed Yun Fuzhao lying there.

"This guy is so arrogant."

"I can't tell his cultivation level, but he's probably a formidable opponent."

"Never mind, let's get that fox first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ghost Face and his group launched the first attack on Geng Xiu. The others followed closely behind.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Yun Fuzhao remained unmoved.

Two dogs fight, play off.

Her Mahayana experience card only lasts 30 seconds, so of course she has to use it at crucial moments.

The special effects were dazzling, making Yun Fuzhao feel like he was watching a real-life fantasy drama.

Geng Xiu only had three people, so naturally they were no match for these people. He quickly fell into a disadvantageous position, and his body was slashed with bloody cuts.

The man in the dark blue robe seized the initiative. Just as one of them touched the cage with his finger, a cold light flashed, and he could only retreat several steps.

The scene then turned into a three-way struggle.

They were locked in a fierce battle, with the three factions being evenly matched and mutually restraining each other, making it impossible for anyone to escape for the time being.

Yun Fuzhao saw an opportunity and, taking advantage of their inattention, quietly crept up to the cage.

The fox-clan boy in the cage stared at her coldly, as if he would pounce on her and bite off her neck at any moment.

"Boss! Someone's trying to steal the fox!!!"

This shout successfully drew everyone's attention.

Yun Fuzhao's hand froze; he had been discovered.

Just as she was about to activate the trial card, a series of whooshing sounds suddenly came from the sky, accompanied by muffled thunder.

Yun Fuzhao looked up and saw an enormous white tiger walking through the void under the moonlight, with a handsome man sitting on it.

Beside him was a woman in purple riding a snow-treading spirit deer.

Geng Xiu's face lit up with joy, and he shouted loudly, "Senior Brother! Master!"

Yun Fuzhao was somewhat surprised that both the male and female leads had come.

As the group landed, Yun Fuzhao's gaze fell on the old man standing to Wen Yan's right. The master that Geng Xiu had called him must be him.

Feng Shang, the second elder of the Xuantian Sect.

Those who can become peak masters are all at least at the Nascent Soul stage, and this one seems to be far more than that; he's a tough opponent to deal with.

"Do you all intend to steal from my Xuantian Sect?"

Feng Shang's voice was as loud as a bell, making everyone's eardrums ache.

When those factions saw that so many people from the Xuantian Sect had arrived, they immediately dared not make any rash moves.

"Elder Feng, what are you saying? We've just never seen the Qingqiu Fox Clan before, and we just wanted to come and see what's going on."

Feng Shang snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

The Ghost-Faced Leader was no ordinary person, and he showed no sign of backing down even when facing Feng Shang. "Elder Feng, our Ghost Realm has our eye on this fox. Name your price, and we'll buy it."

The moment the words "Ghost Realm" were uttered, everyone's expressions became subtle.

The Ghost Realm has a notoriously bad reputation among the Six Realms, even worse than the Demon Realm.

Yun Fuzhao didn't know much about the Ghost Realm, only that many people were unwilling to deal with them.

Wen Yan looked at Feng Shang, "Second Elder..."

His tone carried a hint of hesitation. They were unwilling to clashed with the ghost realm unless absolutely necessary.

Feng Shang was clearly hesitant as well.

Just then, Yu Nian'er, sitting on the spirit deer, spoke up, "My lords, I am truly sorry. The fox clan is really important to the Xuan Tian Sect."

Her beautiful eyes curved slightly, and her tone became more coquettish, "The disciples of the Ghost Realm are upright and kind, they certainly wouldn't force anyone, right?"

The Ghost-Faced Leader paused, feeling a little embarrassed by the beautiful woman's gaze. She had said that again; if they tried to take it by force, wouldn't that confirm the Ghost Realm's bad reputation?

Judging from this situation, the fox clan is most likely to be taken away by the Xuantian Sect.

Knowing she couldn't wait any longer, Yun Fuzhao slowly walked to the cage and said in a disguised voice, "I'm going to have this fox."

Only then did everyone notice her presence.

Wen Yan frowned. "What do you mean?"

Under so many gazes, Yun Fuzhao was a little nervous, but she didn't show it on her face. She quickened her pace, revealing a hint of impatience, "What's it to you?"

Feng Shang: "Does Your Excellency intend to become an enemy of my Xuantian Sect?"

"Xuantian Sect? Never heard of it. What kind of third-rate sect is that?"

These words infuriated the group. Feng Shang took a step forward, and his overwhelming pressure swept towards Yun Fuzhao.

Everyone was shocked, "Mid-stage Fusion Realm!"

The masked leader was suddenly glad that he hadn't rashly started a conflict with him.

"This kid is finished!"

"Luckily we stopped in time, otherwise he could have smashed us into mincemeat with one palm."

At the Integration Stage, he is among the top cultivators in the current cultivation world.

Everyone silently lit an incense stick for her in their hearts.

Yun Fuzhao used the experience card when he released his pressure, which was as heavy as Mount Tai to them, but as light as a feather to her.

She had a little bit of fun.

"rude."

As she finished speaking, she slowly raised her hand, her fingers twitched, and Feng Shang, like a bird with broken wings, was sent flying hundreds of meters backward, crashing into a grove of trees.

"boom!"

He crashed hard into a boulder, his flesh penetrating the rock and leaving a dent several meters deep.

A powerful being in the Fusion stage was knocked unconscious by her with just a wave of her hand!

Fear was evident on everyone's faces.

Yu Nian'er's face turned pale, and she instinctively hid behind Wen Yan. This man is too terrifying!

Wen Yan was shocked and couldn't believe that the other party had defeated Feng Shang in one move.

The air was deathly still.