C6 Beaded Dust

Ye Xuan wouldn't think that these cultivators were waiting for him. He wasn't some big shot. If they were waiting for him, then it would be a search for revenge.

In the past ten days, he had never left the area of fifty kilometers from the Silver Moon Valley, nor had he went to the sects of the Liangzhou, nor did he deliberately seek to understand about them. Instead, he had killed quite a few cultivators who were looking for trouble with him in the canyon.

When they arrived at the entrance of the canyon, Ye Xuan directly walked into the canyon, but he was stopped by someone.

Ye Xuan frowned. These guys are just waiting, are they going to seal off the road?

"Hey, kid, where are you going?" A fat guy with big ears was standing in front of him like a wall.

"Going home." Ye Xuan answered casually.

"What?" You go home? Stinking brat, don't think that just because you know my nickname is Zhutou, I am really Zhutou, and your home is at Silver Moon Valley? You are trying to fool a child! " Fatty's face was full of excitement because he had exposed Ye Xuan's lie.

"Brother Zhutou, you are truly wise and wise. This brat actually told a huge lie in front of you. You could see through it with one look. I, Little White Dragon, cannot refuse to admit it!" A white-faced scholar next to the fatty said with a flattering smile.

"What a joke, who am I? The Brother Zhutou whose name is full of Liangzhou, when he's playing with his little tricks in front of me, was naturally seen through by me. " The fatty, nicknamed Zhutou, boasted proudly with his nose to the sky.

"That's not right, I remember that your nickname was due to the fact that Fire Girl, who took advantage of Fire Control Palace on the streets, got beaten up to become Zhutou. That's why you have such a nickname. You really gave us, the Third Young Master of the Liang City, a huge disgrace." A steel-like youth obviously couldn't bear to see the fatty blow his own trumpet, and he fiercely said a few words of ridicule.

Ye Xuan looked carefully at the youngsters with nicknames of Liang City Three, their appearances were decent, but they all had wounds on their faces, and with just their toes, one could guess that these three guys didn't have much ability. They were probably little family's hedonistic sons, who had learnt a little kung fu and was flirting around with women, the result can be imagined.

The ignorant were indeed fearless.

"F * ck off." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"The heaven's pride experts of the Four Major Sects have not arrived yet, so no one is allowed to enter the Silver Moon Valley. I am here to maintain order, do you dare to make a move?" Brother Zhutou put his hands on his waist with a look of disdain on his face.

Ye Xuan directly slapped Brother Zhutou in the face and knocked him onto the ground.

Towards such a clown, Ye Xuan really didn't care about killing him as he was afraid that his hands would be dirty.

The fatty let out a blood-curdling screech. Half of his face was unconscious as he looked at Ye Xuan in fear. He didn't expect that the guy would dare to slap him because he still had two brothers behind him.

Little White Dragon and Scrawny Monkey, however, were not aware that they would cut a knife in two for their brothers. Ye Xuan's slap was too loud, as if it hit their faces. There was still some lingering fear in their hearts, so how could they dare to stick their heads out?

"The Sword Son is here. We're saved!" Fatty immediately got up from the ground and ran far away.

Ye Xuan frowned and looked into the distance.

The Sword Son was dressed in a green robe and had a black horse at his side. On both sides of the horse, there were guards, and a banner fluttered in the wind, with three characters carved onto it in seal script. The Sword Son's appearance could also be considered handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Kid, you don't know that the Heavenly Wolf Valley Secret Realm is controlled by Liangzhou, so it's fine even if it's normal. However, during Silver Moon Wolf King's tribulation, a Body Tempering rogue cultivator like you simply doesn't have the qualifications to enter." Seeing that his master had arrived, the fatty's courage was immediately raised as he shouted at Ye Xuan.

"That's right. Before the true disciples of our Four Major Sects reach, even the successor of our Six Noble Families will have to wait at the entrance of the valley, and won't be allowed to enter. If you do, not only will you force your way in, you'll even dare to harm others?"

The Sword Son looked at the fatty's red and swollen face. Then, he raised the Seven Stars Treasure Sword in his hand and pointed it at Ye Xuan.

"A low-grade yellow-rank Longsword and its elegant inlaid pile of gold, silver, and jewelry, directly weakening its power by thirty percent and becoming scrap iron. You shouldn't be called a sword, you should be called a fool." Ye Xuan looked at the Seven Stars Treasure Sword in the Sword Son's hand with disdain.

"Idiot?" Sword Son Murong Qiubai's face turned green.

Even though the Seven Stars Treasure Sword in his hand was just as this guy had said, its power had decreased by quite a bit.

"Isn't it?" Ye Xuan asked plainly.

"You're courting death!" Murong Qiubai jumped down from the horse's back and thrusted his sword at Ye Xuan.

Facing an opponent that can be easily defeated, Ye Xuan would never retreat even half a step, let alone such a flashy sword move that was supported by pure zhenqi like the Sword Son.

Without panicking, Ye Xuan extended his right hand and flicked his middle finger at the sword. Puchi!

Ye Xuan's shot was like a clap of thunder on the ground. An irresistible force struck the body of the Seven Stars Treasure Sword, and the Sword Son let out a groan. It was as if a thousand pound hammer had struck his chest.

No matter how fast the Sword Son retreated, it was still not as fast as Ye Xuan's stride. His simple body leaned on it, and with a shoulder bump, he was like a Vicious Beast, stepping on it. The only sound that could be heard was the crisp sound of bones breaking in the air.

All the cultivators were stunned. The Sword Son of the Sword God Mountain, the heaven's pride of Liangzhou, had actually suffered defeat in one move. Just how strong was he?

"You … You actually dare to do such a heavy thing to me, do you know that I am the ninth sword son of the Sword God Mountain!? " It was clear that this was the first time Murong Qiubai had suffered such a crushing defeat. He had no choice but to reveal his sect to intimidate his opponent.

Ye Xuan slowly walked in front of Murong Qiubai. He stepped on Murong Qiubai's sword holding wrist and made a crisp sound.

"Now, I am truly certain that you are not a Sword Son, but a fool. If you stab me, should I not dodge and allow you to stab me to death? When you report to the sect, I should kneel and beg for mercy? Who do you think you are? I can't even take a single blow from a piece of trash. "

After saying this, Ye Xuan picked up the Seven Stars Treasure Sword on the ground.

Ye Xuan flicked his finger and his first finger landed on the sword hilt, while his second finger landed on the sword blade.

The seven gems on the hilt of the sword shattered, and the gold and silver pieces fell off, revealing the original appearance of the sword. It was pitch black and without edge, and at the same time, the sword hummed.

"Pearl Meng Chen, this is the real Yellow Rank Level Weapon Blade!" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.

The sword melody continued on, transforming into a dragon roar. It pierced through the clouds and shattered the rocks, soaring straight into the clouds, intimidating everyone present.