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77: The Flame Devouring Wave Ruler wins!

Chapter 77: Flame Partition Wave Ruler, Victory!

Whoosh!

A cluster of purple flames appeared in Xiao Yan’s palm, growing with the wind and quickly enveloping the xuan heavy ruler.

Powerful Dou Qi energy rippled outwards, visibly spreading in all directions.

“This commotion…” The smile that had just appeared on Grand Elder Yun Ling’s face froze slightly. “Could Xiao Yan really possess a Sky-rank Dou Skill? How is that possible? How could such a thing exist in a place like Wutan City?”

One must know that even the Yun Lan Sect, as a top sect in the Gama Empire, only had a few Sky-rank Dou Skills.

However, the attack Xiao Yan was charging did not seem fake.

In the sky, Nalan Yanran’s eyes flashed with intense unwillingness.

Why was Xiao Yan so lucky? He was clearly just a waste with three segments of Dou Qi, so why would even a Dou Emperor invest so much in him?

Confusion, doubt, and various emotions swirled in her heart.

Subconsciously, Nalan Yanran’s internal Dou Qi surged again, pouring into her Dou Skill.

Her sword-wielding arm began to tremble visibly.

This was not fear, but rather a reaction because she was currently finding it difficult to control the terrifying power of this move.

“Xiao Yan, don’t blame me. I don’t want to lose, and I can’t lose!” Nalan Yanran murmured in a voice only she could hear.

Then, she shouted loudly:

“Wind’s Extreme - Setting Sun’s Radiance!”

A dazzling light burst forth from her longsword, so bright it could almost rival the blazing sun in the sky.

Terrifying energy, guided by the sword tip, shot towards Xiao Yan on the ground, and the sharp sword qi caused cracks to appear in the earth.

The disciples of the Yun Lan Sect, sensing the terrifying energy contained within, quickly retreated, activating their internal Dou Qi into defensive stances.

“Wind’s Extreme… Yun Yun actually taught her such a move, but Nalan Yanran is truly bold to dare use it with her Great Dou Shi cultivation.” Looking at the sword qi that seemed like a falling sun, Elder Jia was somewhat shocked.

To be able to use such a move at this stage was enough to show Nalan Yanran’s talent.

“That young fellow named Xiao Yan facing this move…” Elder Jia’s gaze turned to Xiao Yan, and just as he was about to give a conclusion, his pupils suddenly froze.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, though far away, could also feel the terrifying fluctuations from the sword glow, and for a moment, their faces turned pale as they worried for their younger brother.

At this moment, Xiao Yan’s furious roar rang out:

“Flame Partition Wave Ruler!”

Under countless shocked gazes, the giant ruler, dyed purple, was forcefully swung upwards by Xiao Yan, bringing with it a searing wave of fire, meeting the sword glow from below.

Boom!

In that instant, the sky seemed to be split into two colors: one half a dazzling white light, the other a brilliant purple light.

Puff, puff, puff!

Countless shattered stones were sent flying by the erupting energy ripples, emitting sharp shrieks as they shot out like arrows in all directions.

The Elders of the Yun Lan Sect quickly erected defenses, fearing accidental injury to other disciples.

This energy impact lasted for quite a while before disappearing, and the center of the arena was enveloped in thick dust.

“Who won, who lost?”

The Elders and disciples of the Yun Lan Sect, Elder Jia, Fa Ma, Xiao Ding, Xiao Li, and others all asked the same question at this moment.

“Of course, it’s Xiao Yan.” A gentle voice with a faint smile sounded behind Xiao Ding and Xiao Li.

The two stiffened for a moment, then turned around, seeing a somewhat familiar face, and smiled as they respectfully said, “Lord Cang King.”

“Hmm.” Soul Cang nodded. “Don’t mind me, today is Xiao Yan’s main event, I’m just here to watch the show.”

The dust did not last too long; after it dispersed, the figures inside were revealed.

Nalan Yanran was kneeling on the ground, her long black hair scattered messily over her shoulders, muttering incessantly, “I lost? I actually lost… How could this be…”

From afar, Xiao Yan, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but feel a little emotional.

If he hadn’t met his elder brother back then, the situation he would have faced would probably have been humiliation by Nalan Yanran.

Even if he had proposed the three-year agreement, he might not have so easily defeated Nalan Yanran.

Indeed, even after transmigrating, having a good elder brother is still the eternal truth of navigating the world…

Inserting the xuan heavy ruler back into his back, Xiao Yan cupped his hands and bowed to the Elders of the Yun Lan Sect, whose expressions were grim, and chuckled, “Thank you for the concession.”

He then turned his head, flicked his storage ring, and a piece of paper with black words on white fell into his palm: “Nalan Yanran, this is the letter of annulment I, Xiao Yan, am giving you. From today onwards, there will be no more marriage contract between you and me!”

With that, he flicked his finger, and the paper floated down in front of Nalan Yanran.

After doing all this, Xiao Yan laughed three times, feeling exceptionally refreshed, as if he had broken free from shackles.

Ever since Nalan Yanran came to annul the engagement, this matter had been like a thorn in his throat, constantly reminding him to cultivate diligently, to work hard in his cultivation, and to prove himself.

Even if not for himself, he had to work hard for his elder brother, and absolutely could not disgrace him.

Now, he, Xiao Yan, had finally done it!

Listening to Xiao Yan’s laughter, everyone present at the Yun Lan Sect, from disciples to Elders, found it particularly grating.

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Some Elders even leaned towards Yun Ling, asking what to do.

Not only were their Yun Lan Sect people present, but also some individuals from the Gama Empire.

If the news of the Young Sect Master losing to a young man from a remote small city spread, it would not be good for the Yun Lan Sect’s reputation…

Yun Ling’s gaze swept over Xiao Yan’s retreating figure, a hint of ruthlessness flashed, then he suppressed it, shaking his head slightly: “This matter started because of the Young Sect Master. Now that she is inferior in skill, there is little we can say. If it really comes to it, we can wait until he descends the mountain, find an opportunity to deal with him, or… find some excuse to keep him here.”

From the distant treetops, Elder Jia, Fa Ma, and others were watching. Acting rashly would also give others leverage, and spreading such news would not do the sect’s reputation any good.

Today’s events, if not for every Elder witnessing them personally, they truly could not have imagined it.

The Young Sect Master, meticulously cultivated by the sect, would actually lose.

But the facts were laid bare before them, and they could not refute them. All that remained was to find a suitable opportunity to compensate for it from other aspects.

At this moment, among the Yun Lan Sect disciples, a young man glanced at the dejected Nalan Yanran, gritted his teeth, and bravely rushed towards the Elders.

“Grand Elder, disciple Mo Li has something to report and wishes to ask the sect to preside over justice for this disciple!” Mo Li knelt and said.

“Mo Li, whatever it is, say it later.” Yun Ling waved his hand. Now was not the time to deal with sect disciple affairs. Didn’t he see that he was currently having a headache over how to help the Yun Lan Sect regain its face?

Mo Li raised his head, his hand suddenly pointing at Xiao Yan’s retreating figure, and said sadly: “Grand Elder, Xiao Yan murdered several Elders and relatives of my Mo family. This disciple wishes to ask the sect to uphold justice.”

“What did you say?” Hearing this, Yun Ling shivered, his whole body as if electrified, looking at Mo Li with intense surprise. The latter repeated his words.

Yun Ling said in a deep voice: “Mo Li, are your words true? If you are found to be slandering others, you will also be punished!”

Mo Li’s eyes, filled with venom, swept over Xiao Yan, and he nodded forcefully: “Grand Elder, this disciple absolutely did not speak falsely…”

Facing the gazes of the Elders, he clearly explained the time and place.

The Mo family’s loss of so many people at that time was a blow to the entire Mo family, and it was widely discussed within the family.

Mo Li also heard about it at that time.

After listening, Yun Ling felt it didn’t seem fake, and turned to look at Xiao Yan, who was about to leave, saying, “Wait a moment!”

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