Through the tempering of the battles in the past few days, the strength of Yang Lie and Ye Shun has skyrocketed, and they both have the vitality cultivation of the early stage of the Primordial Realm.

But when it comes to combat effectiveness, Yang Lie is undoubtedly more powerful.

He already has a noble body like a water qilin, and his recovery ability is so strong, needless to say.

And with the infusion of the previous Golden Ape Yang Soul Exterminating Essence Blood, the strength of his physical body has been greatly guaranteed. It's like plating a layer of real gold on a bamboo shoot that is soaring, but it doesn't affect its already strong growth ability in the slightest.

Although the cultivation level in the early stage of the Iron Shield Realm is not very high. But it looked more like he had put a layer of iron hoops on his already strong muscles.

The thin spiritual power and the Yuan Qi cultivation of the Primordial Realm, which he had from the Spiritual Illusion Island, seemed a little cumbersome.

To put it bluntly, he is actually a powerful demon beast that cultivates a superficial vitality.

However, this demon beast likes light blades like the Silver Moon Scimitar.

Yang Lie believes that the lighter and more agile the blade, the easier it is to control. The reason is simple: the more powerful you are, the more quickly you can swing your light blade dozens or even hundreds of times in an instant, and each blow is extremely precise and fast. And if it happens that your blade is still so sharp, then the enemy at this moment has already been struck into a sieve by you. This is the so-called martial arts in the world are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable.

And if you use the same amount of power to use a heavy blade, you will only be able to swing it a few times, because the heavy blade will already consume a lot of your stamina.

While this heavy blade can inflict heavy damage on your enemies, you can't guarantee the accuracy of this difficult count.

Enemies will easily dodge your clumsy counts before breaking through your equally clumsy and fragile defensive circle.

And which is better or worse, there is no need to say much.

And until now, Yang Lie had not activated even any of the gems on this Silver Moon Scimitar.

He is simply using his sharp blade to hurt the enemy, which is undoubtedly the so-called tyrannical thing.

And Yang Lie seems to be aware of this.

Now the first thing he has to do is to activate the first ruby, which symbolizes the Suzaku first.

Because only in this way can he refresh his combat strength as quickly as possible.

And this Yan Lingmiao was originally a powerhouse in the late stage of the third stage of soul power, and she also had the strong body of the demon beast clan.

Therefore, even Yang Lie, who has a double demon beast bloodline, doesn't dare to say that he is now that he must be able to beat her.

Pyeongchang City, Linhai Prefecture.

Outside the tall gate of Pyeongchang City, Yang Lie, who was just about to enter the city, happened to meet Han Feihu, who had just finished his patrol mission.

"This little brother, we seem to have met somewhere. Oh, by the way, it's outside the village of Ping'an Village. Han Feihu saw that Yang Lie was tall and imposing, and at first glance he was a master of practitioners.

It just so happened that he was also a martial arts practitioner, so he suddenly had a good impression of him and had a heart to make friends.

"It turned out to be Mr. Han, and I am fortunate to be happy. Yang Lie had a good impression of this easy-going and upright Han Feihu, and immediately responded.

The four of them walked together towards the city of Pyeongchang.

But see a big city!

The wide stone streets are lined with shops and a wide variety of shops. Outside the wooden house, there are all kinds of signboards that are either hanging or horizontally, which makes people dizzy.

From time to time, there are several towering buildings between the wooden shops, which makes people feel a shock in their hearts, and a prosperous scene of a big city should come to their faces.

Although located on the edge of the Linghai Sea in the far east, the architectural style of these tall buildings is no different from that of Dongcangzhou, which is located in the Central Plains.

However, these buildings are at least three storeys long, and most of their towering buildings are made of cyan hard bricks.

The roof covered by green tiles extends outwards with a graceful surface curve.

The eaves that stretched out far away were more like inky black branches gently outlined by a wonderful pen in mid-air, slightly curved but slightly thick.

Although it is evening at this moment, the road is still full of traffic and people, as if people are also nostalgic for this prosperous city, and they are not willing to go to bed early.

It's a bustling city.

The four of them walked on the street to see who walked, and after a while, they came to the Taishou Mansion.

The architectural style of this Taishou Mansion is no different from other buildings, but its roof made of glazed tiles shows that it is extraordinary.

"This Taishou Mansion is indeed very magnificent!" Ye Shun, who has always been upright, couldn't help but say.

At this moment, under the white jade-like stone steps of the Taishou Mansion.

"Young Yang Lie, is this going to enter the Taishou Mansion?" asked Han Feihu with some confusion.

"I can't hide it, I'm really too protective of Yang Yuanhao, the fifth son of Lord Yang, Yang Lie. Yang Lie saw that they were all here, so he no longer hid it.

"Oh, is it?" Han Feihu was shocked by the sudden appearance of the fifth son, and he was a little unconvinced.

Mr. Han looked at this seal, and Yang Lie casually took out a beautifully crafted wooden seal from the Qiankun bag.

To be precise, it is a wooden seal that Yang Lie brought out from Dongcangzhou before, has always carried it closely, and often plays with it.

Yang Lie saw that it was engraved with the words "Dongcangzhou Mansion Exclusive", so he also carried it with him, so that he could prove the identity of Yang Yuanhao's fifth son.

After seeing this delicate seal, Han Feihu no longer doubted it, but he was very surprised and said, "If it is really the fifth prince, I have long heard that Yang Taishou has a gentle and elegant fifth prince, and when I see it today, it is really dignified and heroic!"

"Mr. Han smiled, I just practiced relatively well in Yuancang over the years. Yang Lie said humbly.

Han Feihu saw that there were two tall guards standing outside the Taishou Mansion, and he was afraid that they would stop him, so he led the three of them forward.

When the two guards saw that it was General Han, they hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to promise.

"This is Yang Taishou's fifth son, who has gone down the mountain from Yuancangmen to practice, passing through here, you wait for them to let them in. Han Feihu said.

"No!" the two saw that it was actually Lord Yang's son, so they immediately let him go.

The four of them went straight to the hall of this gorgeous mansion, stood in the hall and looked out, only to see a few begonia trees with flourishing branches and leaves planted in the courtyard outside the hall.

Under the begonia tree is a low fence made of pale yellow stone bricks, less than a few inches.

The wall-shaped fence is in the shape of a semicircle, enclosing a beautiful rockery of less than two meters.

The emerald green branches and leaves of the begonia tree, against the backdrop of this beautiful rockery flowing with clear springs, suddenly make people feel relaxed and happy.

That night, Yang Yuanhao saw his son who had reunited after a long absence, and he was full of joy.

After Han Feihu left, he settled Yang Lie and Ye Shun in a spacious wing. After that, he arranged Yan Lingmiao, a confidant in Yang Lie's mouth, in a quiet wing room near the back garden.

Before you know it, the night has slowly become deeper, and the distant streets outside the Taishou Mansion have gradually quieted down.

The whole city of Pyeongchang gradually fell into a sweet sleep.

But what no one noticed was that twenty-one figures like black ghosts were rapidly rushing towards this solid and prosperous city.

It's like twenty-one giant bats with black wings, gliding quickly over the wilderness beyond the city walls.

But the slightest cold light revealed on the sides of his body, the kind of innate and unforgettable evil and murderous aura that flashed, could no longer be hidden.