Chapter 2125: The Blue‑Green‑Eyed Youth

"Spirit Clan, Mo Shaowen! Nice to meet you, Ye Liuyun!"

The boy proactively sent a Transmission Voice to Ye Liuyun, introduced himself, and even directly exposed his identity.

When he spoke, his eyes also emitted a blue light.

In Ye Liuyun's Sea of Consciousness, the Ten Thousand Gods Command also flickered.

"Illusion techniques have no effect on me!"

Ye Liuyun felt surprised inside, but said calmly outwardly.

It seems the other's blue‑green eyes can identify his Thousand Illusion Technique.

Now he cannot hide on the Alien Battlefield either.

"Indeed, there are higher mountains beyond the mountain, and greater people beyond the person!"

Ye Liuyun mused inwardly, pondering a countermeasure.

"I guess so!"

Mo Shaowen sneered briefly and withdrew the blue light from his eyes.

"Your Golden Pupil can also wield illusion techniques?"

Mo Shaowen, like an old friend, sat beside Ye Liuyun and started chatting with him.

"Cannot! But can identify illusion techniques!"

Ye Liuyun replied directly.

Of course, he didn't tell the whole truth.

"What a pity! I still wanted to compare with you!"

Mo Shaowen felt a bit disappointed.

But he still said, "However, you're truly unlucky, having to have the Spirit Clan seize the treasure! I do feel sorry for you.

What a shame, yet I cannot turn a blind eye to you!"

Ye Liuyun calmly replied, "No need for courtesy! The worthy obtain the treasure! Our positions differ, so there's no regret! If the chance arises, I will also kill you directly!"

"Hehe, you haven't shied away from killing our Spirit Clan disciples, have you?"

Mo Shaowen stared at Ye Liuyun and asked.

"Someone wants to kill you, and you don't strike back?"

Ye Liuyun didn't answer directly, but counter‑questioned him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shaowen nodded, "Indeed, according to the Spirit Clan's practice, they truly should be killed!"

Now Ye Liuyun was left bewildered.

"What does this guy mean?

It seems he doesn't care about the Spirit Clan!"

Mo Shaowen also noticed Ye Liuyun found him odd, so he shrugged and smiled, "Don't mind! Though I'm a Spirit Clan member, I also speak reasonably!"

"Then what does your coming to find me mean?"

Ye Liuyun pressed further.

"Nothing much! I just want to see your strength! If you, by strength, fight the Spirit Clan and the Zhongxing Wangchao group and win, I will stop bothering you!"

Mo Shaowen said directly.

"Why?"

Ye Liuyun curiously counter‑asked.

"Not for any reason! I think the strong deserve respect!"

Mo Shaowen explained, "Moreover, without those people, you could kill many more Foreign Tribe members!"

Seeing Ye Liuyun standing puzzled without moving, Mo Shaowen urged him.

"Hurry and go! I must inform the Spirit Clan immediately! Here's a chance for you to kill a Spirit Clan disciple!"

After speaking, he raised the Spirit Clan's Transmission Talisman and grinned at Ye Liuyun.

"Now that's a strange person!"

Ye Liuyun thought to himself and turned around to leave immediately.

He didn't rush out of the city; instead, he first went to the Grand Hall of Exchange and exchanged for a hundred Refining Body Pills and some cultivation resources.

He also prepared resources for Lei Ming, Long Nv and other Monster Beasts.

He is now already discovered by the Spirit Clan.

Once he leaves the city, he must be ready for a long-term inability to return.

When Ye Liuyun walked out of the Exchange Grand Hall, he finally saw Mo Shaowen, who had reported his status to the Spirit Clan.

"It's started!"

Mo Shaowen also laughed and sent a Transmission Voice to Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun was too lazy to deal with this lunatic and left the city directly.

After leaving the city, he immediately regained his original appearance.

Since someone from the Spirit Clan could recognize him, he no longer needed to waste Mysterious Origin to sustain the Thousand Illusion Technique.

He then released a hidden clone to stay beside him and quickly left the city gate.

He hadn't run far before a sword‑wielding Martial Cultivator blocked him.

This Martial Cultivator was young, yet his realm was the same as Mo Shaowen's: Mid‑Eighth Realm.

He looked a bit goofy, but his eyes sparkled with brilliance!

"Shaowen truly didn't deceive me; he said he could wait for you here.

I heard your sword intent is impressive! How about we settle the outcome with a single move?"

"You win, I'll leave right away!"

The Martial Cultivator said.

"You're also of the Spirit Clan?

Before we act, you have to tell me your name, right?"

Ye Liuyun thought to himself, with that clueless look, no wonder he hadn't realized this person was a Spirit Clan disciple before.

"My name is Ding Yi.

It's a simple name, right?"

The clueless one grinned and told Ye Liuyun.

"It really is simple enough!"

Ye Liuyun couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't worry, I won't bully you; no cultivation realm needed, just sword intent! As long as you spar with me, if you win, I won't help the Spirit Clan snatch your treasure!"

Ding Yi said earnestly to Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun's Divine Sense also noticed Mo Shaowen leaning against the city gate, gloating as he watched the two of them.

"Good!"

Ye Liuyun agreed.

At least these two Spirit Clan disciples aren't as arrogant as the others, and they're fairly open—no one is striking them from the shadows.

"Come!"

Ding Yi shouted excitedly, brandishing a battered long sword and assuming a stance.

When Ding Yi entered combat mode, his clueless demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a murderous aura.

"This sword was forged by his own Divine Sense over many years, almost on par with the Demon Slaying Sword! Looks like Ding Yi isn't simple; I can't be fooled by his exterior!"

Sure enough, Ding Yi didn't rely on any cultivation realm; he depended entirely on sword intent condensed onto his long sword.

Ye Liuyun immediately drew the Demon Slaying Sword, its domineering blade intent bursting forth, whipping the surrounding air into a vortex.

"Good!"

Ding Yi let out a loud shout, his murderous sword intent soaring rapidly.

Ye Liuyun's domineering blade intent kept climbing.

At that moment, around both of them, even the Spatial Power was stirred by their blade and sword intents.

Once Ye Liuyun's blade intent erupted, he no longer cared about anything else; his eyes remained on Ding Yi.

That domineering aura that looked down on the world made Ding Yi feel a bit uneasy.

For the first time in his life, he felt he couldn't possibly stop Ye Liuyun.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Ding Yi roared fiercely, amplifying his sword intent.

Ye Liuyun gave a cold smile and slashed with a single blade.

That slash had no fancy at all, purely blade intent! Yet it made one feel unstoppable and unbreakable! Ding Yi clenched his teeth and thrust a sword, the murderous aura sweeping the ground.

However, Ye Liuyun's blade intent was a step stronger; each blade of light cleaved everything before him, even the void, which Ye Liuyun split open with a slit.

"Bang"—Ding Yi was struck by Ye Liuyun's slash, followed by the protective garment snapping with a "shhh, shhh" sound.

Ding Yi was also flung by the slash, soaring backward and crashing down.

Even the long sword in his hand was ripped away by Ye Liuyun's slash.

But Ding Yi quickly got to his feet, wiped the blood from his mouth corner, and drew the long sword back.

He glanced at his clothes, which bore a gash.

He immediately clasped his fists to Ye Liuyun: "I have been defeated, I concede wholeheartedly! But I will continue cultivating and will seek your instruction again in the future!"