Sword Saving the World

Upon hearing Sura's words, Fan Wuji and Hu Bingyan remained silent. This sort of silence was an indirect admission of his identity as someone from outside the Ruins. They weren't afraid of Sura, and they also understood that the two's realms were too high. Their cultivations were only at the innate realm, an incredibly high level.    

    

"Sura, you're a smart person. We are here for only one purpose, robbery. " Fan Wuji calmly said.    

    

Hearing these words, Sura's expression became stunned. This was the first time he had seen someone speak of robbing in such a calm manner. This was the first time someone dared to rob him within a circumference of ten thousand kilometers.    

    

Hu Bingyan continued, "We have no intention of harming him. You only need what we need from all your treasures. Hand over the treasure and we'll leave immediately. "    

    

Their goal was clear. They wanted to recover all of their cultivation as fast as possible and unravel the secret of the Desolate Ruins. They wanted to find out why they were here, find out their true bodies, and return to the Eight Sects of the Northern Regions.    

    

They were all extremely talented and young, so they wouldn't waste too much time in the wasteland. On the path of cultivation, it was often a race against time. If they wanted to shorten the time it would take to recover their cultivation base, they would have to find those useful heaven and earth materials.    

    

Sura suddenly inexplicably laughed a few times, his expression becoming solemn and ice-cold. He said in a clear voice, "The two of you are at a realm far from my level." However, you all have forgotten that I am a Grandmaster. If a Zongshi is like a dragon, a Zongshi cannot be insulted. Since ancient times, there had only been grandmasters who had died in battle, and there were no grandmasters who had fallen without a fight. "If you want my treasure, you need to defeat me.    

    

"Stubborn fool!" Hu Bingyan let out a cold snort. Just as she spoke, she perfectly utilized the profound mysteries of the saber and infused her innate energy into the long blade of the spirit artifact. She released a three meter long, resplendent saber light that shot straight toward Sura.    

    

Seeing this scene, Sura wasn't afraid at all. His soul force evolved into surging spiritual force, transforming into an arrow. In an instant, countless arrows rained down like the wind, continuously shooting towards Hu Bingyan with a great momentum.    

    

The dazzling saber lights destroyed the numerous arrows that had manifested psychic powers as if they were made of dried twigs. The remaining power didn't slow down, continuing to slash at Sura. Sura's face abruptly changed. Clearly, he had underestimated the blade light's power.    

    

However, he did not panic, and his spirit power once again took the shape of a shield the size of a human. With a loud bang, the resplendent saber light struck the shield formed by his Mental Energy. Sura suffered a monstrous force, causing him to continuously stagger backwards.    

    

Fan Wuji carefully counted and Sura retreated a full thirteen steps. In such a situation, there was no need to say anything more. It was obvious who was in the upper echelon.    

    

Hu Bing Yan glanced at Sura with disdain. It wasn't that she was arrogant, but that the realms of the two were completely different. "Hu Bingyan was a genius king and an extreme genius. Many Saber Kings could only sigh at her mastery of saber. To a tiny spiritual sea like Sura's, she was like a chicken being butchered by a cow.    

    

In the next moment, Hu Bingyan's movement technique was abnormally profound, like a ghost, it bullied her body. The longblade in her hand continued to swing. At this moment, she didn't seem like a killer swordsman, but a skilled dancer. Each swing of her blade gave her an indescribable sense of beauty.    

    

Sura's cultivation was at the late Spirit Sea, but he could only barely withstand a couple of attacks. After a dozen or so moves, he was injured by Hu Bingyan in a very sorry state.    

    

"Friend, why don't you come out and help me?" Sura exclaimed.    

    

The moment he said this, Fan Wuji and Hu Bingyan's expressions changed. With their soul force and perception, they actually didn't discover that there was another existence hidden within this stone fort.    

    

"So useless!" At this time, from one of the rooms in the stone fort, a beautiful voice that was as beautiful as an orchid floated out.    

    

Indeed, within the stone fort, there was another person hidden. When Fan Wuji heard this female voice, he had a vague feeling that it had a certain quality to it. However, as he recalled carefully, he couldn't remember where he had heard this voice before.    

    

Before the voice faded away, numerous afterimages appeared in front of them. A beautiful young girl that was around 20 to 28 years old appeared in front of them. This woman was very young, but her cultivation base and spirit pressure were even above Fan Wuji's.    

    

This woman was actually a Grandmaster at the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm. Judging from her aura, she was also a Soul Refining cultivator.    

    

In these two to eight years, a sixteen year old girl actually had a Spirit Sea Realm cultivation. This talent was considered one of the top talents in the Northern Region. In terms of talent and experience, she was comparable to the Successor Disciples of the eight sects. In the Ruins of Immemorial, it was hard to believe there was such a genius.    

    

The young girl had a beautiful appearance and was pure with a slight charm. She spoke out in a cold tone, "You two can leave. Sura, I've protected you. "    

    

"Your cultivation isn't as good as Sura's, how dare you speak such nonsense?" Hu Bingyan laughed coldly.    

    

While she mocked him, the girl did not speak. Instead, a strange and mystical fluctuation emerged from her body. It was a fluctuation of profound meaning.    

    

Hu Bingyan muttered in her heart: "Profound Truths of the Soul." This profound mystery is extremely rare, but I have seen it on the bodies of those fellows from the Three Soul Sect. "    

    

Her expression turned cold, and she understood that the situation was not good. Hu Bingyan knew that the second level mysteries of the blade that she possessed were definitely not inferior to her opponent's soul mysteries. However, the difference in strength between the two was just too great. With the addition of the Profound Truths skill, HuBingYan's Upper Sky power paled in comparison to her opponent's Spirit Sea Realm cultivation. In this sort of situation, she had no choice but to admit that she wasn't a match for the young girl.    

    

"Junior apprentice-brother, let's join forces and fight against her." At the same time, she glanced at Fan Wuji.    

    

Fan Wuji also understood that the situation was at a disadvantage. He immediately nodded his head and took out his sword. Fan Wuji held a sword, Hu Bingyan held a sword, and a swordsman and swordsman, they were both well-known for their killing skills. The two of them, one to the left and the other to the right, attacked the young girl.    

    

The young lady was also exceptionally confident in herself. She took out a soul tool, and her soul force evolved into spiritual force, causing it to manifest into an object. This was a battle method that Soul Refinement Cultivators always used.    

    

The young girl had the advantage of being in the spirit ocean. She'd fought two alone and had even won one battle. However, the three of them were people who were very proud to their bones. To them, there was nothing to be proud of in a battle without victory.    

    

The three of them had fought for more than a hundred moves, but they were still evenly matched. The young girl's expression became increasingly serious as she muttered some obscure incantations. At the same time, the black energy in her body surged and the black gas continuously churned.    

    

Gradually, an illusory image appeared behind her. The shadow became more solid, its shape resembling a lamb's face, eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth in hands. The phantom was vivid and lifelike. Other than the black gas, its appearance was no different from that of a strange beast.