Heaven-defying Phoenix

This was going to be troublesome.    

When Blacky and Jin Yu informed Jiu Muli of the information they had gathered, Jiu Muli's entire mood turned bad.    

"Chi Family, Water Spirit Sect!"    

When she thought about these two behemoths, her heart became heavy. Three Immortal Heavens, Venerability, was just a starting point, even if it was an elder, the lowest being there, was a Star Monarch Stage, and now, one of them was a strong existence in Void Battlefield, and the other one was a Great sect that was deeply ingrained in her heart. No matter which one, they were not existences that she could currently deal with.    

"Master, I think it's better if we continue hiding. We should hide for a few months and wait until the limelight has passed before we head out." Blacky suggested.    

"Yeah, I think what Blacky said makes sense." Jin Yu also nodded. Ever since he got familiar with Blacky, after being infected by him these few days, he had already embarked on a road of no return.    

"I can't wait."    

Jiu Muli shook his head. In the end, he still decided to head out now, at most he would keep a low profile and try his best not to enter the big city.    

"I don't believe that your eyes can cover the sky."    

It was not that she could not wait, but that she did not want to wait anymore. It had already been four years and there was no news from Qin Zheng, she had to increase her strength quickly.    

Moreover, she also wanted to go to Blue Cloud Hall.    

Three days later, she left the temporary cave dwelling and headed in the direction of the Valley of the Fallen Immortals.    

She walked very slowly the entire way, choosing a place where no one would come to. After a day, she finally arrived at the boundary of the Valley of the Fallen Immortals.    

The Fallen Immortal Valley was once named after the fall of an immortal. However, the entirety of the Valley of the Fallen Immortal was not terrifying at all. On the contrary, it was extremely lively, appearing just like a paradise.    

Jiu Muli stood at the summit of a mountain and looked at the biggest city in the Valley of the Fallen Immortals from afar.    

She was unable to learn Qin Zheng's disguise technique, but after killing so many experts, she had also managed to gather a lot of them. In the past few days of cleaning up, she had also learnt a type of disguise technique.    

Especially since she was currently just a mere Star Emperor Stage, and could easily be treated as a fat sheep by others. At that time, if she made a move, her identity would definitely be impossible to conceal.    

"Looks like I can't enter here."    

After some thought, she cautiously left and did not enter the city.    

However, the closer they got to the outskirts, the more chaotic it became. A few days ago, due to the opening of the Golden Sacred Mountain, many cultivators from all over the Virtual Cloud City went there. When Jiu Muli left, most of the cultivators were still stuck in the Virtual Cloud City.    

However, more than ten days had passed, and the chaos in the outer regions had finally started to spread again.    

Puff!    

Accompanied by the blood, a corpse fell from the sky.    

Jiu Muli quickly landed and took the space ring from the corpse's hands, his face gloomy.    

"The seventh."    

Her face was extremely unsightly. Along the way, she had specifically chosen to walk in the desolate wilderness, but she had never thought that she would still encounter many attacks.    

Most of these people were Venerability s, and upon seeing her, who was merely at the seventh floor of Star Emperor Stage, they immediately attacked without saying a word, without even bothering with superfluous words. Furthermore, the moment they attacked, their killing intent surged, as though they did not want to give her a chance to live.    

Among these people, some were two or three people who were travelling together. Most of them were traveling alone. She had only walked less than 100,000 miles, yet she had already encountered four waves of people who killed people for their treasures.    

After putting away this person's things, she looked toward the most eastern side with a bit of interest in her eyes.    

"Reincarnation Valley!"    

This was her next destination, but what she cared about the most was that inside the Valley of Samsara, there was a strange place called the Mirror of Samsara. It was said that it could look back on her previous life, but no one knew if it was true because even if a cultivator saw it, it would keep it a secret.    

This moved Jiu Muli greatly, because she thought of the strange dreams she had fallen into before. She still could not tell whether it was her previous life, or her current life, or even the future, or really just an illusion.    

When she moved, she walked in the air with the Kunpeng Step, maintaining a low profile.    

However, not long after she left, she encountered another problem.    

"Heaven's pride level or mediocre? To think that a single person was able to wander the world, his courage is truly worthy of praise. "    

This was an extremely sudden voice that sounded like a ghost in Jiu Muli's ears.    

"Who is it!"    

She stopped in her tracks, her gaze vigilant. However, in the next moment, her heart was filled with unease, because even though the other party's voice could clearly be heard, her spiritual sense did not sense that anyone was coming closer.    

Although the Void Battlefield was the same as the Three Immortal Heavens, and her The Laws of Heaven and Earth was perfect, her powerful spiritual sense that was deliberately probing, was not a problem to cover a 100 mile radius.    

She was completely shocked.    

"Little girl, you are Jiu Tianxue, right? The little cultivator pretending to be a Windfall Valley disciple. " The voice resounded once again.    

The voice was like a ghost, light and sinister, but in Jiu Muli's ears, it was no different from a clap of thunder.    

"Who the hell are you? Is hiding your head and showing your tail interesting?"    

Jiu Muli's expression instantly turned ice-cold. She never expected that there would actually be someone who would recognize her so easily.    

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile, I'm just interested in you. Would you mind telling me your real name?" The mysterious voice continued, as though he was not angry at Jiu Muli's bad tone.    

"I do." Jiu Muli flatly refused.    

"You sure are cautious. Not bad, I like it."    

As his voice fell, the air shook violently as a blood-red figure suddenly appeared.    

This was a male cultivator. He wore a long crimson robe that was as red as blood. The stench of blood assaulted his face, and with his blood-red hair, he looked like a blood-soaked devil. He looked extremely demonic.    

He was very young, and his appearance was extremely handsome. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he carried an evil and light smile. He exuded a strange coldness, as well as a domineering and murderous aura.    

But what made Jiu Muli surprised, was that this fellow's cultivation, was actually only at Peak of the Star Emperor Stage.    

Such a strange aura, it was as though he had felt it somewhere before!    

The aura this cultivator gave off was very strange. It was filled with a strong sense of killing intent, as well as a hint of fiery fury. It gave people an indescribable feeling of oppression.    

"May I know who you are?"    

Jiu Muli frowned. She seemed to have met this aura a long time ago, but she was sure that she remembered it correctly.    

"You can call me Guerin!"    

There was a trace of surprise in youth's eyes as he said: "Aren't you afraid?"    

"You think I should be afraid?"    

Jiu Muli squinted her eyes. Although this fellow's concealing techniques were brilliant, shocking her, but with his cultivation, she was not afraid!    

She sneered in her heart.    

"I think you should be scared!"    

The young man nodded. In the next moment, a hint of sternness flashed across his eyes. Then, he pointed his finger.    

Swoosh!    

A sharp sword light shot out from his fingertip, and like a meteor catching up to the moon, in an instant, the sword light traveled across a distance of three hundred meters and went straight for Jiu Muli's chest.    

The heck! He was courting death!    

Thinking about the last time she was punched in the chest by a Venerability, and how her chest had been flat for a long time, she hated people attacking her chest the most.    

Boom!    

The golden fist was very simple and unadorned, but it seemed as if there was nothing it couldn't shatter. As soon as it came in contact with the sword light, it completely shattered it.    

"Interesting. He really is extraordinary!"    

The red-haired youth raised his eyebrows. In the next moment, he extended his palm, and a violent vortex swirled within his fair palm as he faced the incoming fist light.    

However, just as the fist and palm were about to collide, a strong golden light suddenly burst out from Jiu Muli's fist.    

Boom!    

The phantom of a towering mountain suddenly exploded from within the golden light. It was like a mountain crushing down on the red-haired youth.    

Wrath of the Circumference, an earth type battle technique, suddenly burst forth with a mountain peak that suppressed everything.    

This was the move that Jiu Muli had learnt from the Qing Yun Sect's outer sect competition.    

Eh?    

The red-haired youth was also slightly surprised, and in the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared from where he stood.    

Boom!    

Boundless gusts of wind crashed into the ground as a huge crater suddenly appeared.    

"Disappeared!"    

Jiu Muli's face turned gloomy, she realized that the red haired youth had suddenly disappeared again.    

"I just want to have a good talk with you. I don't want to make a move."    

The red-haired youth's voice sounded once more, as though it was coming from all directions, causing Zhang Xuan to be unable to pinpoint his exact location.    

It's not over yet, right?    

You're not the only one who knows this move!    

Jiu Muli was greatly angered. In the next moment, her figure similarly disappeared from where she stood.    

secret art of invisibility!    

After learning the Sea King Clan's secret technique, she decisively fought in actual combat.    

It was just that at this time, Jiu Muli did not notice that when she used this secret technique, the rune s carved in the seal had faint streams of light that were unceasingly converging towards the Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Astral Soul.    

"You can say it now."    

At the same time, Jiu Muli opened his mouth and shouted from all directions.    

"How did you learn the void secret skill!"    

In the next moment, the red-haired youth spoke with shock and a hint of mania in his voice.    

"Is it really that difficult to achieve the same goal after experiencing countless trials?"    

Jiu Muli replied, but her heart was not at ease. She originally guessed that the other party's secret technique was a little similar to hers, but she did not think too much about it.    

"Impossible, this must be our clan's secret technique. Quickly tell me, where did you get your dao from?"    

The red-haired youth said harshly.    

"Did you believe what I said?"    

Jiu Muli said.    

These words were very powerful, and they instantly rendered the red-haired youth speechless. This was because he recalled that this woman's identity had been made up out of nonsense, and her words were completely believable.    

This scene was extremely strange, the two of them had secret art of invisibility, they could not see each other, and from the outside, they could see that the entire place was empty, yet sounds continued to ring out, as though they had seen a ghost.    

"Could it be that you think you can act presumptuously just because you've learned my clan's secret arts?"    

The red-haired youth spoke in an unfriendly tone. Soon after, Jiu Muli discovered that the air was trembling violently as a sharp sword light suddenly slashed towards her.    

Discovered!    

Jiu Muli threw a similar punch out, dispersing the sword aura once again.