"Senior Wan, you have made a contract with me. The stronger my wife is, the happier you should be, right? Haha!" Han Feng said with a haha.
"You've taken advantage of me, so don't say a few words!" Wan Jianyang said with a stern face.
"Senior Wan, are your disciples so rude?" Han Feng completely ignored Wan Jianyang and complained to Wan Jianyi instead.
"You..." Wan Jianyang's face flashed with anger, and he was about to curse, but Wan Jianyi raised his hand to stop him.
"Brother Han, don't blame me, he's just a little angry." Wan Jian said calmly.
"I understand, I understand." Han Feng chuckled and said no more.
Unknowingly, three days flew by.
The altar island has long since disappeared, leaving only a light shield with dense sword patterns, constantly releasing extremely powerful power.
Han Feng and others had retreated thousands of miles away, but because there was not much sword energy blocking them around, they could clearly sense the situation on Murong Xue's side.
She has become stronger, slightly better than Xiao Qiong's true soul before.
This world of Tongtianjian began to instinctively reject outsiders like them, and seemed to want to squeeze them out.
"How about we leave here first?" Han Feng suggested.
"No, even if you can't control this world, during the process of your wife's integration with this world, the power of swordsmanship will constantly emerge, which will be of great benefit to us sword cultivators. We, Wanjianmen, cannot leave for the time being. If we want Come on, you can leave on your own!" Wan Jianyi shook his head.
"Brother Wan said it so straightforwardly, how can we leave? Although we are not practitioners of swordsmanship, there are always similarities between Taoism and Taoism. Naturally, we cannot miss such an excellent opportunity." Taoist Master Hehuan chuckled.
Taoist Yuhua also nodded and said with a smile: "What Brother Hehuan said is absolutely true, and I, the Yuhua Sect, don't want to leave just like that."
"That's up to you, I don't care." Han Feng said calmly.
After saying this, he simply closed his eyes and silently consolidated his soul power.
Wan Jianyi and others glanced at Han Feng with different expressions. Taoist Yuhua sighed secretly and muttered: "I didn't expect that this kid would win in the end."
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Time passed bit by bit, and more than a month passed in a long time.
Murong Xue's aura reached its peak ten days ago, forcing them to retreat tens of thousands of miles away. However, after passing the peak, her aura was slowly converging, and she seemed to be gradually gaining control.
Han Feng's soul power cultivation has basically stabilized. Although it has not yet reached a perfect state, he can already use the soul power secret method, which makes him secretly relieved.
He had acted fearlessly before. On the one hand, he was indeed fearless, but on the other hand, he was doing it to show Wan Jianyi and others, lest they have some evil thoughts.
During this period, Taoist Yu Hua and others were not completely without gains, especially swordsmen like Wan Jianyi who benefited a lot, and their swordsmanship skills improved to varying degrees.
Of course, the one who gained the most was Murong Xue. Her cultivation was already invisible to people. Although she had not yet reached the level of a saint, she was definitely not comparable to the average sub-sage.
"I didn't expect that the Tongtian Sword would have such a wonderful effect, allowing her to almost reach a level comparable to Xiao Qiong at his peak!" Wan Jianyi said with some emotion after feeling her condition carefully.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They must know that Xiao Qiong, who was at his peak back then, was infinitely close to the realm of a saint. He was able to kill people of the same level without spending much energy, which was simply terrifying.
This is one of the reasons why Wan Jianyi and others are so afraid of Xiao Qiong. It is precisely for this reason that they will try their best to prevent his resurrection, just because they don't want the nightmare to come again.
Although Wan Jianyi is the strongest among the three sub-sages, he cannot easily kill Taoist Yu Hua and Taoist Hehuan. If the latter two join forces, they can even stabilize Wan Jianyi.
Only in this state can the three of them cooperate with each other, relatively speaking, without worries.
Now that a terrifying existence like Murong Xue appeared again, they could only stick together tightly. Anyway, they had made a contract with Han Feng, which gave them an extra layer of protection.
When another half a month passed, Murong Xue had just completely integrated into the world of Tongtian Sword. With a breath all over her body, she came to them in a flash.
"Congratulations to Fairy Murong!" Taoist Yuhua was the first to change his title.
At this point, if he still doesn't know how to adapt, his years of life will be in vain.
Taoist priest Hehuan and Wan Jian looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness. They could only smile at Murong Xue and say, "Congratulations. We will have more exchanges in the future to fight against foreign enemies together."
"There is no need to be polite, three fellow Taoists. We are all monks in the human world, so naturally we should work together. We will go out immediately, hoping to find Xiao Qiong's true soul, kill it, and restore peace to the world!" Murong Xue said with a smile on his face! Smiled and said gently.
"Okay, then Fairy Youlao has opened the exit." Taoist Yuhua nodded.
The eyes of the other monks showed anticipation. They had long wanted to leave this place. After all, they would not feel comfortable in a world controlled by others.
"This is simple." Murong Xue saw their expectation, so she said what she just said.
She raised her jade hand gently and waved it slowly, and a light door appeared silently in the sky, connecting it to the human world.
Feeling the breath of the human world coming in, Wan Jianyi and others were lifted up.
"Fairy, let's take a step first." Taoist Yuhua bowed before flying out with his disciples.
The other monks also saluted one after another and filed out. After a while, only Han Feng and Murong Xue were left in their original positions.
Murong Xue waved her hand casually, and the light door closed, cutting off the connection with the human world.
"You let them out early, presumably because you haven't fully mastered the Heavenly Sword yet?" Han Feng remained silent and asked slowly at this moment.
"Yes, if you want to fully control the Tongtian Sword, you have to reach the realm of a saint. My current realm is still far behind." Murong Xue said.
"Although I don't know how advanced the realm of saints is, your current realm should be far more powerful than the average sub-sage. How can it be so far behind?" Han Feng asked in surprise.
"Below the saint, we are all ants!" Murong Xue said solemnly, "The gap between me and the saint may be said to be huge, but in fact it is a world of difference and we are not on the same level at all."
"Then why did Xiao Qiong escape from the saint again?" Han Feng was puzzled.
"Then I don't know. The higher my cultivation level, the more I feel that the realm of saint is further away from me. Maybe Xiao Qiong was just lucky enough to survive in the game between the Demon Lord and Fuzu, but there was only one left. The price paid for the next true soul is already extremely heavy." Murong Xue said.
