Jian Sui Feng's swordsmanship was fierce, but the Clown knew him too well. No matter how fast Jian Sui Feng's moves became, the Clown could adapt in time, preventing him from crossing the line even by a hair’s breadth.
“Jian Da Xia, if you want to be a righteous hero, then by all means, but are you going to kill your own brother?”
The Clown sneered sarcastically. His puppet in hand, a marionette with strings, moved back and forth, and the blood-dark aura around him intensified.
Theoretically, Jian Sui Feng and the Clown were both sons of Di Ming. Jian Sui Feng, whose real name was Li Kai Fan, was dissatisfied with Di Ming's actions and simply changed his name to Jian Sui Feng.
The Clown, known as Xie Shuo, also called Kuai Yi the Clown, was Di Ming's right-hand man in his atheistic beliefs. Unlike Jian Sui Feng's rebellious nature, he was completely loyal to Di Ming. He was the antithesis of Jian Sui Feng.
“I don’t want to kill you!”
Jian Sui Feng said through gritted teeth, “But don’t force me to turn against my own kin. Two Blood-Dark Crystal Towers have already been destroyed. What is the point of your persistence?”
The Clown’s smile had just begun to bloom when a divine golden light suddenly shot out from afar.
Xun Wu You arrived. He was pressed for time and didn’t have time to greet Jian Sui Feng and the Clown. His Gang Qi leaked out, condensing into a whip, as if he was crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, ignoring spatial distances, and stretching straight towards the western Crystal Tower.
The Clown, Kuai Yi, snorted and threw the marionette in his hand.
Thousands of threads, like a silk cocoon, wrapped around the Qi whip. The puppet pulled back, and Kuai Yi thought he could deflect the whip.
Unexpectedly, the whip was incredibly forceful and directly broke the threads.
“傀兵！出！”
The Clown’s heart stirred slightly. Such a powerful opponent was rare on the surface.
As he summoned them, the ground made strange noises. Pairs of arms, like withered corpses, crawled out of the earth. The gloomy death energy mixed with the blood-dark power, making the surroundings feel as gloomy as if a storm was about to come.
“一剑随风~”
Jian Sui Feng charged towards the puppet soldiers. Wherever his sword light touched, he shattered pieces of corpses and broken limbs.
The puppet soldiers were fearless of death, they could be reshaped, but Jian Sui Feng knew them well, and the angles of his attacks made it impossible for the puppet soldiers to gather.
“Damn it!” The Clown roared.
Jian Sui Feng had opened a passage for Xun Wu You. The Qi whip shot through the air, making a resounding noise, and with a snap, another Blood-Dark Crystal Tower was destroyed.
Three towers had been destroyed, and the eerie red light of the blood-dark realm had dissipated by seventy or eighty percent. The entire world seemed to be reborn.
The Clown, Kuai Yi, stared intently at Xun Wu You for a long time, and then, without lingering, he disappeared like smoke.
Jian Sui Feng was overjoyed. “A You, you did a great job!”
Xun Wu You chuckled dryly. He didn’t like that nickname very much.
He grinned at Jian Sui Feng. “We can talk later. We have to destroy the last crystal tower in the south!”
“Dream on!” Tian Zhi Zhu, filled with rage, shouted angrily.
Tian Zhi Zhu forced Butterfly Jun back and then turned to attack Xun Wu You.
The weapon in her hand was called the Chi Lei Dao, assisted by celestial thunder and purple lightning. Her strength was not inferior to her husband, Leng Piao Miao.
To be honest, Tian Zhi Zhu looked quite pretty.
Elves, in general, are handsome men and beautiful women. Even their fierce appearance could not conceal their graceful and agile figures.
Xun Wu You wasn't interested. The woman's relationship was a bit of a mess. Her flirting with her son-in-law might not be intentional, but Xun Wu You just felt awkward about it.
Those who have read the "仙魔鏖锋" (Xian Mo Ao Feng) know that Leng Piao Miao and Tian Zhi Zhu had a daughter, who was engaged to the Beast King.
She later died in the battle between the Elves and the Spirits and became her daughter, Hu Po, to seduce the Beast King.
A mother-daughter duo... Any male would have thoughts about that, right?
Jian Sui Feng took on Tian Zhi Zhu. “This big aunt has a bad temper. I’ll take care of her!”
With Jian Sui Feng holding her off, Xun Wu You was relieved of a lot of trouble. He nodded to Butterfly Jun and the others and then shot off towards the southern Crystal Tower, the last one.
Once that was down, the mission would be complete!
Xun Wu You was excited. It was already the second day, and he still had a spinning wheel mission. Plus the reward for completing the main mission, the smile on his lips wouldn’t go away.
In the central region, Ni Shen Yang was outnumbered. While the four crystal towers were still standing, he could still hold his own against one Buddha and one demon. But now that the east, north, and west towers were destroyed, he was slowly losing ground.
Ji Tan Shuo said that he was not much worse than Kui Yu Jiang, and the two of them together were pressing Ni Shen Yang so hard that he struggled to breathe.
Demonic power soared through the heavens, and Buddhist aura permeated the air. Ni Shen Yang had used the four styles of the Ni Shen Jue countless times, but Ji Tan Shuo and Kui Yu Jiang worked together to deflect them.
“Fen Tian Jin Xian!” Kui Yu Jiang used the Nine Great Limit Magic Palace to bravely fight against Ni Shen Yang.
“Qing Dao Xuan Huang!” Ni Shen Yang gritted his teeth.
The heavens and earth shifted, and all things stood still. Just as they were about to turn completely, Ji Tan Shuo shouted, “Wu Fo Wu Sheng Zhan!”
Buddha light was radiant. A giant Buddha, as vast as the heavens and earth, holding a giant sword, split the upside-down world. Ni Shen Yang’s blood surged, and a red thread streamed from his lips.
“Ni Shen Yang, today is your death day!” Kui Yu Jiang laughed.
He unleashed his demonic power. At the moment when Ni Shen Yang was catching his breath, he struck mercilessly, opening the Nine Great Limit Magic Palace. The ground sank three feet, and dust and smoke billowed.
“Pushing Ni Shen Yang to the brink is your greatest folly!”
Ni Shen Yang roared, “One move, and I will grant you both a bitter death!”
A six-pointed star pattern appeared under his feet, and endless natural power compressed within it.
Kui Yu Jiang shook out a magic moon, but it turned to smoke three feet away from Ni Shen Yang.