The duel between Ji Hexuan and Yang Cake was a shocking battle, and they were armed with divine weapons, one black and one white, like a confrontation between night and day. Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, and the sword body flashed with a cold light, as if it condensed the righteousness and strength between heaven and earth. And Yang Cake wielded gluttony, a murder weapon made from the bones of mysterious ancient beasts, exuding a terrifying aura.

At the beginning of the battle, Ji Hexuan drew a graceful arc with the Xuanyuan sword, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, approaching Yang Cake. And Yang Cake took this blow with gluttony, and for a while, the air waves were churning, shaking the surroundings. Ji Hexuan's body is light, like catkins in the wind, sometimes erratic, sometimes as fast as lightning, which makes people unpredictable. And Yang Cake uses gluttony as the fulcrum to fight against Ji Hexuan's sword qi with great strength.

The collision between the Xuanyuan Sword and the gluttony made a sound of gold and iron, echoing between the valleys. Every confrontation seems to be a competition between the forces of heaven and earth, which makes people's hearts palpitate. In this battle, Ji Hexuan's swordsmanship is smart and changeable, poetic and picturesque; And the power of Yang Cake is like a mountain and a sea, and it is extremely violent.

When the battle entered the white-hot stage, Ji Hexuan suddenly let out a clear roar, and the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a meteor, directly taking the vital point of Yang Cake. And Yang Bao blocked this blow with gluttony, and at the same time hit Ji Hexuan with a backhand, forcing Ji Hexuan back a few steps. However, Ji Hexuan did not flinch because of this, but attacked Yang Cake more bravely.

In this battle, Ji Hexuan and Yang Cake were equal in strength, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. Their figures staggered and flew in the mountains and forests, and their sword qi and strength were intertwined into a magnificent picture. In the end, after a fierce confrontation, Ji Hexuan pierced Yang Cake, the gluttonous owner, with the Xuanyuan sword.

In a chaotic battlefield, the Xuanyuan Sword broke through the sky and pierced the sky, carrying unparalleled majesty and power. Its blade glittered sharply in the sunlight, and seemed to cut through all obstacles. Gluttony, that huge body, under the edge of the Xuanyuan Sword, seemed so insignificant.

The hard shell of gluttony, like an indestructible mountain, has always stood tall despite the erosion of wind and rain. However, under the fierce attack of the Xuanyuan Sword, this layer of heavy defense was as fragile as paper, and it was instantly torn apart by the sword qi. With a piercing sound of metal impact, the gluttonous defense was broken through by the Xuanyuan Sword, and the body that was hidden under the hard shell was finally exposed.

Yang Cake, the soul hidden in the gluttonous body, has nowhere to hide at the moment. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with horror and despair. After the original powerful gluttonous shell disappeared, he seemed so small and helpless. The Xuanyuan sword shook in front of his eyes, and the light reflected on the blade reflected his terrified countenance.

The surrounding aura seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the sounds disappeared in the whistling sound of the sword qi breaking through the air. Yang Cake's eyes were firmly fixed on the Xuanyuan Sword that broke through his defenses, it was a powerful force that he couldn't resist, and it was also a fate that he couldn't escape.

Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, the body of the sword was flowing with mysterious light, and her eyes were firm and profound. She took a deep breath and gathered the strength of her whole body on the tip of the sword, and the Xuanyuan sword began to hum, as if it was roaring with endless battle intent.

She swung her sword forward, and an extremely brilliant sword qi shot out in an instant, cutting through the air and making a sharp sound of breaking wind. That sword qi condensed into ten thousand invisible swords, each of which flashed with a cold light, and under Ji Hexuan's control, they rushed towards Yang Cake like birds returning to their nests.

Yang Cake faced this earth-shattering blow, his face was solemn, he quickly dodged, and his body turned into a phantom, leaving afterimages in the void. However, the sword qi of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was too fast, as if it could cut through time and space, ignoring all obstacles. Although Yang Bao tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by several sword qi, and several deep wounds appeared on his body, and blood flowed profusely.

This blow caused a lot of damage to Yang Cake, and he felt a surge of qi and blood, and his body shook slightly. Ji Hexuan didn't stop, she swung the Xuanyuan Sword again, and another sword qi of ten thousand swords returned to the sect attacked Yang Cake. Yang Cake's face changed, knowing that if this blow was hit again, he was afraid that he would be powerless to resist. He urged the strength of his whole body and unfolded a layer of protective sword qi, ready to resist this blow.

However, just as the sword qi was about to hit Yang Cake, suddenly a powerful force fell from the sky, turning into a golden light shield that shrouded Yang Cake. The sword qi of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect slammed into the light mask, making a deafening loud noise, but it failed to break through the protection of the light mask.

Yang Bao breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man in golden armor floating in. He was armed with a golden spear and exuded an extraordinary aura from his body. It turned out that it was his reinforcements who arrived.

Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, her eyes firm and deep. She jumped slightly, her body was like an eagle striking into the sky, and the sword qi in her hand instantly condensed into an invisible force. With a low shout, the secret technique of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect erupted around her, and endless sword qi surged out like a waterfall, condensing into a brilliant sword light.

Yang Bao stood opposite, feeling the majestic sword aura, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes. He quickly mobilized his internal forces, ready to deal with this earth-shattering blow. The surrounding air seemed to be cut by sword qi, the wind was howling, and the fallen leaves were flying.

The sword light came in an instant, like a meteor piercing the night sky. Yang Cake's figure flashed, and he dodged the fatal blow in a thrilling manner. However, the sword qi left a deep sword mark behind him, and the air was filled with fierce sword intent.

Ji Hexuan's figure landed steadily, and the Xuanyuan Sword had already been sheathed. She took a deep breath, her eyes full of determination. And Yang Cake looked at her with a solemn expression, and sighed in his heart: So strong!

Yang Cake's power completely exploded at this moment, and his eyes burned with firm determination and fearless courage. The momentum on his body is like a storm, invincible. He lunged forward, as if to crush everything that stood in his way.

His fists clenched, unleashing a powerful gluttonous force. It is a power that devours everything, as if to suck everything around it into a bottomless abyss. It was like a violent torrent, rushing towards Ji Hexuan violently, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword in Yang Cake's hand also emitted a dazzling light. The blade of the sword was like a flowing flame, exuding a fiery aura. It represents a powerful devouring power, echoing with the gluttonous power, making the whole battle scene even more thrilling.

Under the impact of this force, the air seemed to tremble, and the surrounding scene became blurred. The Xuanyuan Sword, along with the gluttonous power and devouring power, slashed towards Ji Hexuan violently, with unrivaled power and determination.

This blow seemed to tear the whole world apart. The figures of Yang Cake and Ji Hexuan were staggered in the light, as if time had stood still at this moment. The whole battle scene is full of tension and excitement, and you can't help but hold your breath and wait for the final result.

Ji Hexuan clenched the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and a strong momentum emanated from her. Her eyes were firm and deep, as if she could see through all falsehood. The Xuanyuan Sword trembled in her hand, as if she was also looking forward to the glorious moment that was coming.

As her strength gathered, the air around her gradually became heavy, as if an invisible force was constantly oppressing. Yellow light burst out from Ji Hexuan's body, it was a kind of power from the human emperor, full of sacredness and majesty. This yellow gas is like a surging river, rushing endlessly, enveloping everything around it in its light.

In contrast, although Yang Cake's gluttonous power was violent and powerful, it seemed so insignificant under the suppression of the Human Emperor Mode. Yang Cake's body trembled, as if under tremendous pressure. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror and despair. He tried to struggle, but the yellow qi from Ji Hexuan was as heavy as a mountain, making him unable to move.

The entire space seemed to tremble, and the light of the Xuanyuan Sword became more and more vigorous, and finally turned into a dazzling beam of light, soaring into the sky. Under the illumination of this beam, the gluttonous power of the poplar cake gradually dissipated, like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun. And Ji Hexuan's figure has also become taller and taller in this light, she is like the guardian of heaven and earth, awe-inspiring and hopeful.

In the hands of Yang Cake, the power of the gluttonous daughter gradually boiled. Her eyes burned with blazing flames, as if she could pierce through all illusions. Her figure twisted in the air, as if it were one with heaven and earth. The air around him began to tremble, as if even time had stood still at this moment.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Ji Hexuan's hand was insignificant in Yang Cake's gluttonous daughter mode. The divine weapon that once frightened countless demons was like a small straw in front of the power of Yang Cake at this moment. The sword body trembled, as if it was wailing in fear, and Ji Hexuan's face also turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Yang Cake's figure disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only an afterimage. Her power turned into a violent wind and swept towards Ji Hexuan. The Xuanyuan sword swayed in the wind, as if it would be torn apart by this force at any moment. However, Ji Hexuan's eyes became firm, she gritted her teeth and clenched the Xuanyuan sword, ready to meet Yang Cake's attack.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the power of Yang Cake was like a brilliant lightning, cutting through the sky. Ji Hexuan swung his sword to meet the attack, and the two forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar. The Xuanyuan Sword bent under the power of Yang Cake, and Ji Hexuan's body was also shocked and retreated. However, instead of giving up, she gripped the Xuanyuan sword tightly, ready to attack again.

At this time, Yang Cake has completely entered the mode of the gluttonous daughter, and her power seems to be endless. Each attack was filled with an aura of destruction, as if it was about to engulf the entire world. Although Ji Hexuan was at a disadvantage, the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand never gave up resistance. The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and the entire battlefield is enveloped by their power.

The air seemed to be pulled and twisted, and the power of gluttony and the power of the Xuanyuan Sword collided with each other, stirring up an invisible ripple. Everything around trembled under the impact of this force, and the trees were uprooted, flying sand and rocks, as if the end of the world was coming.

In the docking of this force, the figures of Yang Cake and Ji Hexuan also became blurred. Their power intertwined, collided, and dissolved between heaven and earth, releasing a brilliant light. Every convergence of forces is like the collision of the stars in the universe, deafening.

Everything around seemed to stand still. Only the force of the docking is constantly expanding and contracting, beating rhythmically like a heartbeat. Every beating is accompanied by an invisible shockwave, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Finally, at the moment when the power docking reached its peak, a bright pillar of light burst out from between the two of them, soaring into the sky. The pillar of light contained endless power and chaotic power, as if it was about to reshape the entire heaven and earth.

Under the impact of this force, the figures of Yang Cake and Ji Hexuan finally became clear. They looked at each other and smiled, a little tired, but their eyes sparkled with satisfaction. They know that this docking of strength is not only a test for each other, but also a sublimation of their own cultivation.

The surrounding scene gradually returned to calm. The trees stood up again, and the flying sand and rocks returned to dust. It was as if everything just now was just an illusion, but the aftermath of that force still reverberated in the air. 、

In the fierce battle, Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan sword, and the sword body flashed with a cold light. With unparalleled courage and strength, she launched a fierce attack on Yang Cake. Although Yang Cake had gluttonous power, under the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword, his strength seemed to have become pale and weak.

With each sword blow, Yang Cake's body seemed to be enveloped by a storm of attacks. There was a look of pain and horror on his face, as if he had been stripped of all strength and confidence in an instant. Although the power of gluttony was strong, it seemed so insignificant in front of the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

In the end, under a fatal sword blow, Yang Cake's body fell to the ground weakly like a broken sandbag. His eyes were full of despair and loss, and the arrogance and arrogance of the past vanished at this moment. And Ji Hexuan stood firmly in place, the Xuanyuan sword held high above her head, and the joy of victory bloomed on her face.

The air around him seemed to freeze at this moment, and only the sound of sword strikes echoed.

In a noisy market, the conflict between Hexuan and Yang Cake finally broke out. The grievances between the two are like taut strings, and they are about to erupt. He Xuan, with cold eyes and a calm face like water, while Yang Cake was full of disdain and provocation. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, rolling up dust and noise, and their figures were intertwined, fists and feet facing each other, and they fought fiercely.

The prosperity of the market was reduced to nothingness at this moment, and only the figures of their duels remained. Every collision is as fierce as Mars hitting the Earth. Hexuan's moves are smart and elegant, like a crane dancing, while Yang Cake is infinitely powerful and straight. Their fight shook the market, and people avoided it to witness the thrilling showdown.

At this moment, the ground suddenly cracked, and a mysterious light emanated from it. The legendary divine land has appeared, and the forces of all parties have heard the news. The ordinary market suddenly became a gathering of people, countless figures appeared from all directions, they were either surprised, greedy, or vigilant, and the appearance of the Divine Land undoubtedly threw a boulder on the calm lake.

At the same time, Mu Yu, who was practicing in retreat, also sensed this huge change. He slowly walked out of the cultivation ground, his eyes flashing with a deep light. His appearance attracted everyone's attention, because the aura he emanated from his body was very different from the previous ones, as if he had undergone a transformation.

Suddenly, Yang Cake moved, and he was like a swift leopard, approaching Hexuan in an instant. Their fists staggered in the air, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble. With her extraordinary skills and strength, Hexuan defused Yang Cake's attacks again and again, but at the same time, she was also forced into a corner.

At this moment, He Xuan suddenly turned sideways, successfully dodged a heavy punch from Yang Cake, and pressed him to the ground. Yang Cake's eyes widened, obviously not expecting such a result. He Xuan looked at him coldly, then turned to leave, leaving a field of smoke and dust and Yang Cake alone in the corner to breathe.

The changes in the battlefield are always impermanent, just like the appearance of the divine land at this moment, which has caused a shock to the forces of all sides. Whether it was a secret sect or a powerful empire, they all reacted differently to the news of the appearance of this divine land. Mu Yu, a mysterious figure who has been practicing in retreat, has also undergone tremendous changes because of this news.

Just when people were still talking about the appearance of the gods, Yang Cake suddenly disappeared. His disappearance was like throwing a stone on the surface of the lake, causing ripples. People began to speculate about his whereabouts, and at the same time there were more worries about the troubled times to come.

The angry Hexuan chose to leave this sad place, and he rode on horseback, away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Behind him, Yang Cake's figure became farther and farther away. The unpredictable nature of the battlefield has made the land full of unknown dangers. He Xuan knew in her heart that this journey would be full of hardships and challenges.

As time passed, the legendary Divine Land of Mystery gradually revealed. Hearing the news, all forces flocked to this mysterious land. He Xuan also heard the news, and he knew that this would be an opportunity for him to meet Yang Cake again.

At the same time, Mu Yu finally came out of the customs after a long period of retreat and cultivation. His strength has improved tremendously and he has become the center of attention. However, unexpectedly, Mu Yu chose the long-missing Yang Cake as his opponent. This decision caused an uproar and made the whole battle more complicated.

The feud between Hexuan and Yang Cake unfolded again in this mysterious land. Not only do they have to face powerful enemies, but they also have to untie each other's knots. This land will become a stage for them to get to know each other again and resolve their grievances.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, Yang Cake suddenly disappeared. It was as if he had evaporated from sight, leaving no trace. A hint of disappointment and anxiety flashed in Hexuan's eyes, and she knew that this fight was far from over......

In a valley filled with thick fog, the three big characters of the Valley of the Beasts were carved on a huge stone tablet, as if to warn all those who entered. In the valley, the fog is even thicker, and you can barely see your fingers. Only the occasional roar of the beast and the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves made people feel an indescribable oppression.

Yang Cake, a gentle girl on weekdays, disappeared into this mysterious valley at this moment. Her friends are anxious and look for her. They walked through dense woods, crossed rushing streams, and even wrestled with some beasts that lurked in the shadows, just to find a familiar figure.

Time seemed to stand still here, and every moment that passed, their hearts became more anxious. Just as everyone was about to lose hope, there was a slight noise in the distance. They followed the sound and searched for it, only to see Yang Cake confronting a huge fierce beast. Her eyes were determined, and she held a staff in her hand that shimmered faintly.

At this life-and-death moment, Yang Cake swung his staff vigorously, and a strong light pierced through the darkness and hit the fierce beast directly. With an earth-shattering roar, the beast fell. Although Yang Cake was tired, his eyes flashed with victory.

The whereabouts of the poplar cake are like a stream hidden in the thick fog, elusive. He walked cautiously through this precipitous place, avoiding the treacherous places in the valley with every step, as if he had reached some kind of tacit agreement with nature. His gaze was unwavering, scanning every inch of the land, searching for the legendary treasure.

The sound of the wind in the valley was like a cry, accompanied by the low roar of the fierce beast in the distance, as if to warn Yang Cake of the danger of the road ahead. However, none of this could shake his resolve. He clenched the weapon in his hand, and his eyes sparkled with determination.

As time passed, the whereabouts of Yang Cake became more and more elusive. Sometimes he climbs on the cliff, sometimes he dives into the deep pool, and each time he appears, he carries new clues and hopes. His figure flickered in the valley, like a bolt of lightning, piercing the silent land.