Chapter 607: Wind Rain Terrace Secret Art Transmission

They quickly dodged the ice spikes and nimbly avoided her whip attacks.

"Miss Su Liyan, your strength is still far from enough."

A black-clad expert sneered, his voice full of contempt and mockery.

The cold jade ice flake on Su Liyan's brow gradually emitted an azure light, and she felt a surge of power in her body.

She gripped the ice crystal long whip tightly and declared firmly: "I will prove to you that my strength is far more than this!"

Su Liyan focused, held her breath, took a deep breath, and the immortal power within her gathered in her hands like rivers.

She suddenly swung the whip, and a huge ice wall shot up, forming a defensive barrier around her.

The Shadow Sect adepts were shocked and paused for a moment, but soon they all launched attacks, trying to break through Su Liyan's defense.

Just then, Lu Yuan rushed to the battlefield at great speed.

He stood beside Su Liyan and took a deep breath.

He closed his eyes, using his superb detection technique to try to locate the enemies.

As Lu Yuan's probe went deeper, a strange and evil aura suddenly surged into his perception.

His brows furrowed tightly as he sensed the enemies' presence.

He took a deep breath and said to Su Liyan: "Su Liyan, these Shadow Sect adepts are hiding in the cave; we must deal with them quickly."

Su Liyan nodded and gripped the ice crystal long whip tightly.

She knew it was time to launch an attack.

Lu Yuan gave a low shout, brandishing his Heavenly Gang Thunder Fire Sword; amidst flashing thunder light, a blinding arc of electricity burst from the blade.

The entire cave was filled with thunder and fire.

Su Liyan used her ice immortal arts to launch an attack, shooting ice shards at the Shadow Sect adepts.

Lu Yuan and Su Liyan fought back-to-back, continually suppressing their opponents under a coordinated assault.

They cooperated seamlessly, forming an impregnable defense and offense system on the battlefield.

Soon, only screams and the sound of shattered ice scattering remained in the cave.

"We won!"

Lu Yuan exhaled in relief, looked around, and confirmed there were no other enemies.

Su Liyan leaned relaxed against the wall, panting, her robes covered in frost.

The cold jade ice flake also ceased emitting light.

"Good thing you arrived in time."

Su Liyan smiled and said to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan showed a relieved smile, put away his Heavenly Gang Thunder Fire Sword, walked to Su Liyan's side and stretched out his arm: "Let me see if you're hurt."

Su Liyan shook her head: "I'm fine, thank you."

The two tightly gripped each other's arms, conveying concern and relief.

They relied on each other, holding firm and defeating the strong foe in this crisis.

Lu Yuan looked at the Shadow Sect adepts' corpses lying on the ground, and hatred for the Shadow Sect welled up in his heart.

"We need to leave here as soon as possible."

Lu Yuan said, "The Shadow Sect will not let us go."

Su Liyan nodded, and the two turned and left the outskirts of the Azure Cloud Sect.

Lu Yuan and Su Liyan hurriedly left the outskirts of the Azure Cloud Sect, knowing they could not stay any longer.

The Shadow Sect's hatred will continue to pursue them, and they also need to keep searching for a way to cure Su Liyan's body.

A few days later, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan arrived at a massive mountain—Wind Rain Terrace.

This mountain towered high, clouds and mist swirling around it, becoming extraordinarily mysterious and magnificent in the sunlight.

Just as the two felt awe for this mountain, a figure flew from the horizon.

"Mo Di!"

Lu Yuan recognized the comer as the Dragon Clan Prince Mo Di.

Mo Di, upon seeing Lu Yuan's group arrive, had a joyful expression: "Lu Yuan, Su Liyan, you've finally come."

"'Brother Mo, what business do you have with us?' Lu Yuan asked."

Mo Di's eyes flashed with a gleam: "I heard about your battle against the Shadow Sect adepts—it was truly thrilling!"

"'But now is not the time to talk about that.'"

He looked around and said, "This is Wind Rain Terrace; I will teach you a powerful Dragon Clan secret art here."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan both showed excited expressions.

Mo Di is the Dragon Clan Prince; being able to teach them a Dragon Clan secret art is undoubtedly a great fortune.

Mo Di smiled mysteriously, raised his hand, and gazed into the distance: "Lu Yuan, Su Liyan, watch closely."

As his words fell, Mo Di's inner vital energy surged, and a thick dragon breath emanated from his whole body.

A splendid dragon-shaped energy rose from his body, forming a huge and formidable dragon phantom.

This phantom swayed its body, emitting a terrifying might that shook the heavens and earth.

"'This is Dragon Chant Nine Heavens.'"

Mo Di said proudly, "It is said that this technique is one of the most powerful arts left from our Dragon Clan's ancient times."

Lu Yuan's eyes shone brightly; he focused entirely on observing Mo Di's every move, trying to understand and assimilate this powerful art.

Mo Di continued: "The power of Dragon Chant Nine Heavens comes from the pure dragon breath of the Dragon Clan; it can draw the surrounding vital energy to form dragon-shaped energy attacks against enemies."

"'At the same time, you can also enhance your own strength by mastering Dragon Chant Nine Heavens.'"

Lu Yuan pondered everything Mo Di said, knowing that this secret art would greatly enhance his strength.

Combining Dragon Chant Nine Heavens with the immortal technique he has already mastered will bring him a broader and more profound cultivation space.

"Mo brother, no matter what, please teach me this powerful secret method."

Lu Yuan said excitedly.

Mo Di looked at Lu Yuan's firm and resolute eyes, nodded: "Good!"

"Lu Yuan, feel it first."

Lu Yuan's heart calmed, and he began to circulate his immortal technique.

Dragon Chant Nine Heavens lingered leisurely in his heart, endless vital energy surged into his body.

As Lu Yuan deepened his cultivation comprehension, his entire body began to gradually manifest a magnificent and mighty aura like raging thunder and fire in soaring flight.

Mo Di nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, Lu Yuan, you will soon master this secret method."

Lu Yuan looked gratefully at Mo Di, knowing he had received a precious gift at this moment.

"Thank you, Mo brother, for the teaching."

Lu Yuan said solemnly: "I will surely cultivate with all my effort, bringing this secret method to its utmost."

"Good! I believe you can succeed."

Mo Di beamed, turned and flew off into the distance.

A few days later, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan returned to the territory of the Ziyun Clan.

In a spacious meeting hall within the clan leader's mansion, Zi Xi'er was holding an urgent strategy meeting.

In the meeting hall, the family's senior members gathered, their expressions solemn.

"In recent years, the Red Lotus Sect and Blood Moon Sect have expanded rapidly; we must find a way to suppress their influence."

Zi Xi'er's gaze was firm, her tone revealing resolute determination.

Everyone nodded in agreement, they all knew the threat heretical cults posed to the entire cultivation world. (End of chapter)