After Ye Tian left more than ten miles, he found that the people behind him did not follow, so he stopped, hid his breath again, and began to look for any traces of the cold wind and snow wolf.

An hour passed, and Ye Tian came to the mouth of a small valley.

"To refine the Qing Han Pill, only the Beast Pill of the Cold Wind and Snow Wolf is not enough, and you also need to clear the snowflakes. There can be no snow in the place where the snowflakes grow, and they are accompanied by the cold wind and snow wolves, and in this valley, there is very likely to be a cave where the cold wind and snow wolves live, and there may be clear snowflakes!"

Ye Tian was about to walk into the valley, but saw two alien monks filling out the valley.

One of the two alien monks was dressed in an ink-colored robe, while the other was dressed in a golden suit.

Among them, the golden-suited monk held a cross-sword in his hand, and said with an arrogant expression: "Stop, this place has been covered by our Black Witch Clan and Golden Lion Clan, what race of monk are you, leave quickly." Take a step forward, but don't blame us for being rude!"

Ye Tian's eyes froze, and he saw a figure swaying in the valley, it seemed that they were all monks wearing ink-colored robes and golden power suits, and he didn't see a monk in other clothes.

And in the air of Taniguchi, you can still smell a faint smell of blood, obviously having experienced a battle here before.

Seeing that Ye Tian listened to his words, he did not leave immediately, but instead looked at the valley, and the monk in the golden suit immediately sank his face and scolded angrily: "I told you to get out of the way, are you deaf?"

"Brother Jin, just an ant in the middle of the Xuan Realm, why bother talking to him!"

Suddenly, the monk in the ink-robed robe said in a dark voice.

"Brother Jiang is extremely right!"

The golden-suited monk was furious, with a hideous sneer, and slashed towards Ye Tian with a long sword in his hand.

Ye Tian saw that these two monks were just monks at the peak of the Xuan Realm, and he hadn't taken him to heart, but the other party was about to kill him if he didn't agree with him, and he was immediately furious, and his body moved slightly, and he dodged this sword.

"You said tell me to get out of the way, you're going to kill me if I don't leave? What do you think you're a thing?"

Ye Tian said coldly: "Golden Lion Clan, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!"

Ye Tian's eyes were calm, and his tone was so cold that the monk in the golden suit couldn't help but chill in his heart, and he didn't expect that his sword would be dodged by Ye Tian so easily.

But how could he be so embarrassed in front of a monk in the middle of the Xuan Realm, a disciple of the Golden Lion Clan, a cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Realm.

This Golden Lion Clan, although it is not a huge race, but because of the relationship between the talent and bloodline, all of the people in the clan are monks with strong cultivation talents, which is somewhat similar to the Thunder Crow Clan.

They are able to crisscross the Metaverse by virtue of their numerical and territorial advantages.

Although the base of this race is not large, everyone in this race is a master, which is the benefit of a strong natural bloodline.

"Bastard, don't think you can dodge my sword, you think you can be arrogant, you dare to despise my Golden Lion Clan so much, it seems that if you don't give you a little bit of power, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

As he spoke, the figure of the golden-suited monk moved, as if a golden wind was blowing, and he slashed towards Ye Tianyi again.

On the cross sword, the golden sword qi exuded a sharp and pressing aura, tearing through the air, making a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air, and slashing towards Ye Tian's chest.

Ye Tian looked at the other party calmly, did not dodge or dodge, just stood there with a straight body, looking at the other party.

The Golden Lion Clan's eyes couldn't help but show a hideous smile, as if he saw Ye Tianxia about to die under his own sword in an instant, and his body was crushed by his own sword qi.

And the disciple of the Wu Clan, who had been standing by the side, secretly fueling the flames, and adding fuel to the fire, had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end.

In his opinion, Ye Tian acted alone, and the clothes on his body were obviously not valuables, and the final thing was of course Ye Tian's cultivation, only in the middle of the Xuan Realm, such a person was obviously not a disciple of a big force.

Such a person, if he provoked a disciple of the Golden Lion Clan, it was simply a suicide attempt, and he couldn't think of any other possibility.

Especially Ye Tianming, who had escaped the first attack of the disciples of the Golden Lion Clan, didn't even flee quickly, and turned around to mock the disciples of the Golden Lion Clan, he couldn't understand this kind of person, how he survived to this day, he was simply too self-aware.

Ye Tian stood still, but the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

"Even if you know how to use a sword?"

The corners of Ye Tian's mouth turned up, and he mocked mercilessly: "Today, I'll let you see what is the bearing that a swordsman should have!"

The other party is only at the peak of the Xuan Realm, and for the current Ye Tian, there is no threat at all.

After finishing speaking, Ye Tian didn't have any extra movements, he only put the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together to form a sword finger, and then the huge and vast sword qi condensed out, turning into a transparent three-foot sharp, above the sword blade, there was also a Dao Dao Thunder Fire that was uncertain.

"The sword man, the king of a hundred soldiers, the righteousness of heaven and earth!

Ye Tian waved his sword finger, and the sword qi burst out.

"Ding!"

The sword qi intersected with the opponent's long sword, sending out a leisurely crisp, like a gold and iron strike, and like a dusk drum and morning bell, deafening.

"Damn, a sword is a sword, the same as a knife and a gun, it is both a magic weapon and a murder weapon, and the murder weapon is not for killing, is it used to chop vegetables?"

In the face of Ye Tian's powerful sword qi, the disciples of the Golden Lion Clan suddenly felt that the blood in their whole body was shaken, and the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be suppressed by the sword qi, making it difficult to operate smoothly, and they couldn't help but roar angrily, strong Cui Xuandan.

Ye Tian coldly shouted: "The sword is the blade of the heart, it can be used as a protector or as a kill, but the sword is killed without killing, everything is a righteous heart, otherwise it is no different from the evil spirit, and it is useless to stay!"

"Haha, joke, what are you that deserve to teach me a lesson?"

Seeing Ye Tian's chatter, the disciples of the Golden Lion Clan were speechless, and couldn't help but be even more angry: "Golden Lion Cross Slash!"

A golden cross sword qi slashed out from the cross sword of the Golden Lion Clan disciple and pressed towards Ye Tian.

"Stubborn, you can't be left behind!"

Ye Tianqing let out a roar, and the sword command moved again, and in an instant, an even more huge sword qi burst out.

"Click!"

Ye Tian's sword qi directly smashed the sword qi of the Golden Lion Clan disciple, and then the sword qi continued to rush towards the Golden Lion Clan disciple without stopping.

"Ahh

The Golden Lion disciple didn't expect Ye Tian's sword qi to be so powerful, and from beginning to end, Ye Tian didn't even use the real sword, just using the sword qi that was simply condensed, he defeated his own sword qi.

Then the sword qi slashed into the body of the Golden Lion Clan disciple, and after a miserable scream, the Golden Lion Clan disciple slammed to the end, leaving a deep sword mark on the tall golden body.

"You are so bold that you dare to kill the disciple of the Golden Lion?"

The Wu Clan disciple in the ink-colored robe roared when he saw Ye Tian kill the Golden Lion disciple.

"If someone wants to kill me, do I have to stand here obediently and let them not be killed?"

Ye Tian smiled coldly, turned around, and sneered at the Wu Clan disciple: "I remember that you asked him to kill me just now, you and I have no grievances, but you asked someone to kill me, I don't think you are a good thing!"

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Ye Tian walking towards him step by step, the Wu Clan disciple immediately panicked.

Originally, he thought that Ye Tian was just a disciple of a small force, and his cultivation was only in the middle of the Caixuan Realm, and he was simply an ant-like existence, however, to his surprise, Ye Tian looked like an ant, but he was disguised by a real divine dragon.

Now facing Ye Tian, his heart couldn't help trembling, the situation was reversed, and he only felt that he was extremely small, but the other party was a high divine dragon, holding his own power of life and death.

"What do you say I'm going to do, you and I have no grievances, I'm just passing by here, you will ask someone to kill me, and I will make a feud with the Golden Lion Clan, do you think I will let you go?"

Ye Tian walked over step by step, staring at each other coldly with his eyes.

Facing Ye Tian's gaze, the Wu Clan disciple was like a thorn, making him extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Tian.

"I warn you, I am a disciple of the Wu Clan, the Divine Desolate Wu Clan, and I am not comparable to the small Golden Lion Clan. The Wu Clan is a super clan alongside the Dragon Clan, the Barbarian Clan, and the Spirit Clan, if you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire Wu Clan, and you will die without a place to bury!"

The Wu Clan disciple warned Ye Tian loudly.

However, Ye Tian's warning to him was simply indifferent.

After this period of time, contact with the major races, Ye Tian has long been accustomed to another way of survival.

It made him more aware that when facing other races, there was a big difference between it and when he was in Confucianism.

In Confucianism, everyone pays attention to benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, even if some people are selfish, but at least they pay attention to a more rational rule, but in other places outside the land of Central and South China, no matter what race they are, there is only one truth between them.

That's the law of the jungle.

This is both the most unreasonable rule and the most rule-based rule.

All races follow this rule, of course, this also includes the human race, but Ye Tian has not been exposed to these things before and does not understand.

But now, Ye Tian has understood that benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith are useless to most people.

The best way to deal with such a person is your fist, or the long sword in your hand.

The vast majority of monks, speaking of which, are even more terrifying than the Heavenly Dao.

Although the Heavenly Dao is powerful, when facing Ye Tian, it is also necessary to follow the rules that a Heavenly Dao should have, and it cannot be separated from this rule.

But the monks, there is no reason at all, there are no rules.

If I want to kill you, I'm going to find a way to kill you.

There are no rules, whether it is to use the power of others or your own, everything is used.

The Heavenly Dao is aimed at Ye Tian, but Ye Tian wants to go against the sky and get out of the control of the Heavenly Dao.