Chapter 269: Killing Zhao Yun with a Palm

Zhao Yun, who had been carefully tracking Tong Bo and the others all the way, looked at the empty forest and the few horses nearby, knowing that Tong Bo and his group must have already entered Shuiyue Dongtian.

The calculating Zhao Yun did not rush to enter; she knew that the situation inside must be a fierce struggle, and if she rushed in rashly, she would definitely be implicated.

It must be said that in the plot of Shuiyue Dongtian, Zhao Yun's intelligence could rival that of Tong Bo, but it is a pity that someone had already prepared a death scythe above her head.

Duan Fengyun did not rush down; he first used his Spirit Sense to feel the surroundings and, discovering that no one else was coming, he tore off Qin Shuang's mask, revealing his own incomparably evil and charming smiling face.

He wanted to let Zhao Yun know whose hands she was dying in, to let Zhao Yun die with clarity.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun prepared to find a place to hide first, intending to find an opportunity to eliminate Yin Tianxue and Yin Hao.

Seeing this, Duan Fengyun leaped directly from the tree and blocked Zhao Yun's path.

"Miss Zhao, where are you going?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Duan Fengyun, who even knew her identity, Zhao Yun said with a look of defense:

"Who are you, and how do you know my identity?"

Duan Fengyun laughed:

"Don't worry about who I am, and don't ask me why I know your identity.

I came today just to do one thing—send you down to see the King of Hell."

After speaking, Duan Fengyun reached out with a fierce and menacing look, wanting to grab Zhao Yun's throat.

Seeing that this stranger before her actually wanted to kill her, Zhao Yun would not resign herself to fate just like that.

"If you want to kill this lady, let's see if you have the ability."

Zhao Yun drew the long whip from her waist and swung it towards Duan Fengyun.

In Duan Fengyun's eyes, these amateur skills of Zhao Yun were like child's play.

Duan Fengyun dodged, and every step he took landed in the blind spot of Zhao Yun's attacks.

Soon, Duan Fengyun's Kirin Arm directly grabbed Zhao Yun's throat; Zhao Yun struggled desperately, but in front of Duan Fengyun's Kirin Arm, which was like an iron limb, no matter how she struggled, it was of no use.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun secretly took out a dagger from her waist and stabbed at Duan Fengyun, but it was directly knocked away by Duan Fengyun's left hand.

And as Duan Fengyun's right hand exerted force, Zhao Yun suddenly felt suffocated.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to suffocate to death, Duan Fengyun let go of his hand.

There was still plenty of time; he wanted to play with Zhao Yun a little more.

He opened his mouth and laughed:

"Zhao Yun, do you want to live?"

Zhao Yun, who had nearly suffocated to death, could not yet speak, and only nodded her head desperately.

Duan Fengyun let go and laughed loudly:

"Good, I will give you this chance today. Come over here, knead my shoulders and pound my legs for this young master. Once this young master is comfortable, I will let you go back."

Looking at Duan Fengyun, Zhao Yun mistakenly thought that Duan Fengyun was coveting her beauty and wanted to do something to her.

But Duan Fengyun simply wanted to have Zhao Yun give him a massage, and after relaxing himself, he would kill Zhao Yun; he wanted to let Zhao Yun know the feeling of killing the heart.

In order to save her life and be able to avenge today's grudge in the future, Zhao Yun decided to go all out.

Duan Fengyun looked at the boulder nearby, lay directly on it, and then pointed to his thighs and shoulders, signaling for Zhao Yun to come over and serve him.

Holding to the principle that as long as the green hills remain, one need not worry about firewood, the humiliated Zhao Yun walked fawningly in front of Duan Fengyun.

She stretched out her delicate little hands and began to press on Duan Fengyun's legs.

It must be said that Zhao Yun's massage technique was quite good, and Duan Fengyun kept making comfortable groaning sounds.

After kneading his thighs, Zhao Yun, like an obedient maid, went behind Duan Fengyun and began to press on his shoulders.

Looking at the completely unguarded Duan Fengyun, Zhao Yun's murderous intent rose again.

Little did she know, this was a pit Duan Fengyun had deliberately dug for her; what Duan Fengyun wanted was for Zhao Yun to court her own death.

Zhao Yun turned her palm into a blade and used all her strength to chop at Duan Fengyun's neck.

"Go to hell."

This strike from Zhao Yun, just as she had anticipated, landed directly on Duan Fengyun's neck.

But the result was not as she had anticipated; Duan Fengyun was completely unharmed, while she was sent flying several meters away by Duan Fengyun's protective True Qi.

Duan Fengyun sat up from the stone with a carp-like leap, looked at the vomiting-blood Zhao Yun, and shook his head:

"You woman, really, this young master was prepared to let you go. I let you pound my legs and press my shoulders, yet you wanted to put this young master to death.

Tell me, how can this young master let you go now?"

Seeing the situation before her, Zhao Yun knew that this person's strength was extraordinary, and it was absolutely impossible for her to kill him.

The top priority was to survive; Zhao Yun stood up from the ground and walked toward Duan Fengyun while taking off her clothes.

By the time she reached Duan Fengyun, she had only one piece of clothing left to cover her shame.

Zhao Yun stepped forward and wrapped herself around Duan Fengyun with her graceful figure, saying:

"Hero, I'm sorry, can I use my body to compensate you now?"

Zhao Yun changed her tone from the bold words just now, acting like a weak woman in front of Duan Fengyun, pretending to be pitiful.

Duan Fengyun looked at the graceful figure before him and smilingly pinched the soft area in front of Zhao Yun.

Looking at the evil-smiling Duan Fengyun, Zhao Yun secretly thought:

"Bah, all crows under heaven are black.

I will remember today's humiliation, and one day I will definitely avenge this great grudge."

Zhao Yun leaned directly against Duan Fengyun's body and said:

"Hero, today this little woman is yours."

Duan Fengyun laughed loudly:

"Hahahaha, is that so!"

"What a pity, this young master does not like a femme fatale."

After speaking, Duan Fengyun kicked Zhao Yun away, then immediately slapped his Cloud-Dispelling Palm onto Zhao Yun's head.

Zhao Yun looked at Duan Fengyun with unwillingness; she could not believe that there was actually a man in this world who could resist temptation.

But what did unwillingness matter? Zhao Yun finally closed her eyes.

Duan Fengyun sneered:

"I have Xiao Yueya, who is more gentle and considerate than you; why would I need a snake-hearted person like you!

Yin Tianxue, Tong Zhan, you two must thank this young master properly.

With me in this life, you two are destined to be together, and as for Yueya, she belongs to me."

Looking at Zhao Yun lying on the ground with her clothes in tatters, Duan Fengyun decided to be a good person and not let her body be exposed in the wilderness.

Duan Fengyun looked at his Kirin Arm and used his Spirit Sense to summon the miniature Fire Kirin that had previously burrowed into it.

"Little guy, go and burn that corpse for me."

After receiving Duan Fengyun's instruction, the miniature Fire Kirin rushed toward Zhao Yun's corpse and set it ablaze.

When Duan Fengyun had sobered up that day, he had communicated via Spirit Sense with the miniature Fire Kirin inside his Kirin Arm.

It turned out that this miniature Fire Kirin was the fire spirit of the Zhurong Fire; upon sensing the Qilin Blood within Duan Fengyun, it merged with him and made Duan Fengyun's Kirin Arm its dwelling place.

Since it had settled down with Duan Fengyun, the miniature Fire Kirin naturally had to work for him.

Under the burning of the Zhurong Fire, Zhao Yun's corpse soon turned to ashes.

Duan Fengyun said with a look of vicissitudes:

"You were a beauty, why did you have to be a thief."

Now that Zhao Yun was dead, there would be no one to drive the plot of the Spirit Mirror Legend, and Duan Fengyun was about to retreat behind the scenes to become the new plot driver.

Duan Fengyun calculated the time; Shuiyue Dongtian should be unsealed by now.

Since that was the case, he should enter Shuiyue Dongtian; after the ice seal was lifted, he should be able to find his Xuanyuan Sword.

Duan Fengyun took out Bu Jingyun's mask from his bosom, adjusted his bones slightly to make his physique similar to Bu Jingyun's, and then put on the mask.

He needed to use Qin Shuang's identity to walk in the Jianghu, and since he would inevitably interact with people in Shuiyue Dongtian later, it was better to use a new face.

And Bu Jingyun looked as cold as ice and frost, looking like a big villain at first glance, which fit the current situation very well.

Duan Fengyun walked to the barrier and leaped directly into Shuiyue Dongtian.

Sure enough, just as Duan Fengyun had expected, the ice seal of Shuiyue Dongtian had been lifted.

Looking at Shuiyue Dongtian, which was like a paradise in the Human Realm, Duan Fengyun took two deep breaths of fresh air and murmured with a smile:

"It seems Tong Bo and the others are quite efficient."

Relying on the intuition in his heart, Duan Fengyun rushed toward the direction of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Duan Fengyun followed his intuition forward, and during this time, he encountered several people dressed like Xuan Zhanglao; it seemed they were all members of the Elder Council of the Tong Clan.

Relying on his Spirit Sense, Duan Fengyun anticipated them in advance, so he avoided them perfectly.

After avoiding the people in Shuiyue Dongtian all the way, Duan Fengyun arrived in front of a lake.

Duan Fengyun sensed that the Xuanyuan Sword was in this lake, but the Xuanyuan Sword must have been restrained by something from the Martial Dao Gate, which was why the Xuanyuan Sword had not returned to his hand.

Duan Fengyun looked around and jumped directly into the lake.

At this moment, he could no longer care about whether he would be discovered; only after the Xuanyuan Sword returned to his hand could he break the restraint of the Martial Dao Gate and restore his peak strength.

After entering the lake, Duan Fengyun dived continuously until he finally saw a shining iron box.

It seemed the Xuanyuan Sword should be inside this.

Duan Fengyun swam to the iron box and tried to open it, but the iron box did not move at all.

Seeing this, Duan Fengyun knew that it was difficult to exert force underwater, so he dragged the iron box and swam toward the shore.

Arriving at the shore, Duan Fengyun used his True Qi to shake, and his wet clothes instantly dried out.

Then Duan Fengyun looked at the iron box; there was a large dragon-shaped logo on it, but Duan Fengyun ignored it and tried to open the iron box with force.

But the iron box still did not move; Duan Fengyun was angry now—the Martial Dao Gate was trying to mess with him on purpose, right?

Duan Fengyun directly summoned the miniature Fire Kirin from his Kirin Arm and said:

"Go and melt this iron shell for me."

The original intention of the Martial Dao Gate was to seal the Xuanyuan Sword in a mechanism box unique to the Long Family, letting Duan Fengyun find a way to obtain the Dragon God sword to open the mechanism box.

Unexpectedly, Duan Fengyun had obtained the Zhurong Fire Spirit by chance.

Under the Zhurong Fire, the iron box was soon melted.

A white light flashed, and the Xuanyuan Sword, having regained its freedom, flew directly into Duan Fengyun's hand.

Looking at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Duan Fengyun smiled:

"Good friend, it has been a long time."

The Xuanyuan Sword emitted bursts of sword hums to respond to Duan Fengyun.

At the same time, streams of energy from the Xuanyuan Sword flowed into Duan Fengyun's body.

The cultivation that Duan Fengyun had been restrained from by the Martial Dao Gate had finally returned.

Duan Fengyun closed his eyes and felt the endless energy within his body; he could not help but raise the Xuanyuan Sword and shout:

"Ahhh!

My power has finally returned!"

At this moment, the sky above Duan Fengyun suddenly turned dark, as if Duan Fengyun's power had been rejected by this world.

Provided to you by the great god Duan Fengyun, "Traveling Through the Heavens Starting from Wind and Cloud"