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Chapter 318

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Seeing Yu Xiaogui squinted at the distance. The deep green lake water reflected the cloudless sky. Not far away, the lightning and thunder that never left the island in the lake illuminated a large area of the lake from time to time. A white dot appeared in the field of vision lightly.

As the distance approached, Seeing Yu Xiaogui distinguished that this person was a man in white holding a sword, walking in the air. The lake water at his feet surged and roared, turning into dragons, snakes, and sea beasts, with different shapes, crowding him and approaching slowly.

"Father! Father!"

Seeing Yu Mugao called several times, but saw Seeing Yu Xiaogui staring at the horizon without moving, his expression sinister, clutching his sleeves tightly, his lips pursed tightly, saying nothing.

Seeing Yu Mugao's heart skipped a beat, and a thick ominous premonition arose. He hurriedly looked into the distance along his gaze, but saw nothing.

"Father!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogui's momentum erupted, his cuffs rustled in the wind, and his gray clothes released a bright magic light. He gritted his teeth and said with a trace of fear:

"Li Tongya..."

"Li Tongya. Li Tongya!"

Seeing Yu Mugao was like being struck by lightning, his face turned pale instantly, his figure paused in the air, opened his mouth, couldn't speak, and muttered with lowered eyebrows:

"How is it possible? How is it possible?! Absolutely impossible!"

"Impossible... Li Tongya must have a problem! Li Tongya must have a problem!"

The sky gradually darkened, and the dark clouds scattered by the north wind came from the south, and fine small rain sprinkled on the earth. Seeing Yu Mugao's eyes widened, and he really saw a man in white walking on the lake.

This person walked in the air, but rode dragons, snakes, and sea beasts. The lake water of Wangyue Lake surged up, and the deep green dragons and snakes bared their fangs and brandished their claws, vivid and lifelike, crawling and winding obediently under his feet.

He simply wore a white robe, his eyebrows were long and long, his cheeks were thin, his shoulders were wide, his temperament was majestic, and he held a sword in his arms, hidden in the scabbard and could not see the shape.

"Rain... there should be no rain at this time... it has never rained on the north shore..."

A group of Yu family members looked up at the sky one after another. The fine cold raindrops hit their faces. They were surprised by this heavy and gloomy atmosphere, and stopped their movements in unison, looking at the shore of the lake from afar.

"Yueque Sword Li Tongya!"

"Li family ancestor... Foundation Establishment sword cultivator Li Tongya!"

The cultivators of the two families all locked their eyes on this man in white, whispering and terrified. Thirty-six Qi Refining cultivators and more than a hundred Taixi cultivators were captured by his momentum alone in an instant, not daring to move.

"It's raining..."

Li Tongya just stopped at the shore holding his sword, reaching out to catch the falling raindrops. It was cold and piercing to the touch, but it didn't turn into frost or snow, but fell drop by drop.

Li Tongya rarely wore white clothes, but the Huashang fruit in his abdomen made his true essence surge, and his fighting spirit was difficult to suppress. He had never had such a good feeling, and rarely had the interest to wear elegant white clothes.

His immortal foundation was unstable, his cultivation was constantly flowing out, and he relied on this treasure medicine to damage his meridians and Qi sea. For a time, he was pushed to an unprecedented peak, and even the celestial phenomena were moved by the aura of the "vast sea", and he actually had a bit of the majesty of the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Seeing Yu Xiaogui in the air was full of terror, and for a time didn't know what to say. His spiritual sense extended cautiously, only feeling that the person in front of him was as vast as the sea, with infinite pressure.

"What kind of cultivation is this... middle stage of Foundation Establishment? Late stage of Foundation Establishment? How is it possible!"

Li Tongya just stood at the shore and triggered the change of celestial phenomena. Combined with his reputation of beheading Mohe, Seeing Yu Xiaogui had already given birth to timidity and wanted to leave first.

"Senior Yu."

Li Tongya looked up at him, his bright eyes full of calm, stepped out step by step, climbed into the sky, and walked to the front of a group of Yu family members.

His tone was as calm and powerful as when he met Fei Wangbai and Seeing Yu Xiaogui at the lake banquet when he was at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

"Long time no see."

The effect of the treasure medicine Huashang fruit melted in his internal organs, making the wrinkles on his face fade away slowly, his white hair turned black, and scattered behind him, quite dashing.

Li Tongya's face had also changed from the thoughtful and worried look of an old man to the steady and generous look of a middle-aged man, and then slowly returned to the handsome and sharp look of sixteen years old. This look had been buried in the waste paper pile of life too early and had never been shown to anyone.

At that time, he had not yet embarked on the immortal path, went out early and returned late, often facing the morning sun to beat wheat in the fields, waving sweat in the thin mist, smiling, Li Xiangping was chattering and noisy beside him, and his elder brother Li Changhu sat on the field ridge and laughed.

"Meet... meet fellow Daoist..."

Seeing Yu Xiaogui swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, feeling the overwhelming momentum coming from Li Tongya, the panic in his heart was indescribable, and even his speech was trembling.

He looked at Li Tongya, who was sixteen years old in front of him, as if he saw the poisonous snake that had been dormant for many years finally showing its claws, and the eagle guarding the nest finally had no worries, just standing quietly in the air, like a white immortal sword hanging, piercing his cold hair.

Li Tongya came back to his senses, moved his eyes across the faces of a group of Yu family members, and said warmly:

"The Fei family is innocent, please withdraw your troops."

These words were domineering and unquestionable. Coming out of Li Tongya's mouth, it was as if a long sword was whistling, suppressing a group of Yu family members in fear and unease. Seeing Yu Xiaogui's face flushed, but he didn't dare to spit out a "no".

Seeing Yu Xiaogui's hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling constantly, and there was a feeling of suffocation being strangled by the throat. The air was so heavy that it seemed to drip water. A group of Yu family cultivators had already put away their magic treasures silently, looking at each other, but a man's voice roared:

"He is bluffing! Do it!"

"Li Tongya! You are bluffing! You absolutely cannot retreat unscathed! Cast spells! What are you looking at? Cast spells!"

This voice was hysterical, cold and impatient, exploding over the Hanyun Peak where you could hear a pin drop, making everyone's spirit shake, but it was Seeing Yu Mugao staring with blood-red eyes, his eyes splitting, shouting:

"Li Tongya! Absolutely impossible! Don't pretend anymore!"

Li Tongya didn't commit himself, just stared at him calmly. Seeing Yu Mugao's reminder finally made Seeing Yu Xiaogui break free from the violent shock, greed rolled, a trace of luck appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth:

"Our family is determined to win Hanyun Peak, fellow Daoist, offended!"

Immediately, he flicked his sleeves, and the fist-sized Yuyan Mountain flew out lightly, growing in the wind in the air. As soon as they met, he used all his strength, turned into the size of a small mountain top, and smashed down head-on.

"Order!"

"Clang!"

The cyan-white light lit up from the top of Hanyun Peak, the world was dim, dark and lightless, fine raindrops like ox hair fell one after another, and the rich cyan-white light made everyone unable to open their eyes.

A cyan-white moon lit up on the north shore.

"Bang——"

The Yuyan Mountain, which was as heavy as a mountain and suppressed spells, only paused for half a breath in the air, and was instantly washed away by the surging cyan-white sword light, somersaulted several times, and hit the Yunlong Tiannan Array hard, causing Hanyun Peak to shake up and down.

"What?!"

The Yuyan Mountain turned into the size of a fist like a deflated ball, but Seeing Yu Xiaogui suffered a great disaster. The sword Qi had not yet arrived, and he had already spewed a mouthful of blood from the backlash of the magic treasure, shouting:

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life!!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogui patted the storage bag, and three Foundation Establishment talismans accumulated for many years surged out, turning into three magic shields of gold or white. The sword Qi arrived overwhelmingly, cutting off three magic shields in succession, and then fell lightly on his waist, splitting him into two.

"Father!"

The Yu family was in a mess, Seeing Yu Mugao was shocked, his eyes were full of cyan-white sword light, until Seeing Yu Xiaogui's painful cry woke him up, and he hurriedly caught his father's two sections of body, using magic power to stop the bleeding and piece them together.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life!! Fellow Daoist, spare my life!!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogui's eyes were cyan-white, and he kept shouting as if he had lost his soul. Li Tongya just watched the Yu family save him quietly, the cyan-white sword in his hand lifted gently. In an instant, everyone on Hanyun Peak felt their cold hair stand up, and their necks felt cold.

(End of chapter)

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