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However, it seems now that the other party possesses significant strength.

But he felt no fear.

Though their skills are somewhat formidable, as long as it's within the Black Horn Domain, he was not afraid.

On the contrary, once he provoked them, their downfall was certain.

Then he could use this opportunity to drag Mo Xianxian into the fray.

Showing contempt for the Holy Sect, even if Mo Xianxian were a candidate for Young Master, he couldn't help him escape punishment.

Yun Ze sneered in his heart.

This time, even if this duo of Dao Companions didn't die, they would still suffer greatly.

"In the Black Horn Domain, disdain for the Holy Sect signifies something profound, which I need not spell out."

Yun Ze coldly said, "Protector, where are you?"

"Your servant is here."

Suddenly, a laugh echoed from the void.

An old man in a black robe, like a vulture, abruptly appeared out of thin air.

"These two have shown disrespect to our Holy Sect. What should be done within this city?"

"According to the Sect's rules, they should be executed and their heads hung in the marketplace for three days.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Yun Ze said with a sinister smile, "Take action. If anyone dares to obstruct, even if they are from the Holy Sect, they shall be deemed equally guilty."

"Yes!"

The old man's sleeves swept out, and the heavens and earth suddenly changed color.

Cold, sinister clouds congealed almost instantly, spreading across the sky.

The many cultivators watching from below felt their hearts skip a beat.

Even the cultivators at the pinnacles of Nascent Soul, when facing the world controlled by a True Person of Primordial Spirit, couldn't help but feel intimidated.

They had thought that at their level, even if they couldn't defeat a True Person of Primordial Spirit, they wouldn't lack the courage to draw their swords.

However, when they faced the full force of a True Person of Primordial Spirit, they realized they had been wrong.
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"Is this the Divine Skill inherent to a True Person of Primordial Spirit's control over a domain? It's too terrifying. It seems the Holy Sect's Protector is serious this time."

"How long has it been since the Black Horn Domain last saw foreign cultivators battling it out with a Primordial Spirit cultivator from the Holy Sect?"

"After this battle, those foreign cultivators in Xunyang City will probably quieten down a lot."

Hearing the whispers from below, Wen Ying stood silently with her hands clasped behind her, gazing out the window at Mo Xianxian.

"Young Master."

She whispered, "Do you need me to make a move?"

"There is no need."

Mo Xianxian shook her head, perfectly aware of that Yun something's thoughts.

But this was even more to her liking.

"But didn't you not want them getting involved in this morass?"

Wen Ying whispered.

"It is different now."

Mo Xianxian said calmly.

"Different?"

Wen Ying looked at her with some surprise.

"Yes, the situation has changed."

Someone had informed her about the matters concerning that small courtyard through certain means.

Therefore, Mo Xianxian had to change her thinking.

She had planned to deal slowly with her relationship with Xu Yuan and the other two after resolving the mess of the Holy Sect, but now it seemed that if she let the affection between the two continue to intensify, it would become difficult for her.

As for how to insert herself between the two, she had already thought of a plan.

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This is also why she knew someone was plotting against Xu Yuan, yet she did not stop it in advance.

She couldn't let those two have it too easy.

A similar conversation took place simultaneously atop another loft.

The woman in black spoke softly, "Holy Maiden, are you sure you don't need my help?"

"Look, you're anxious again."

An Yulan shook her head and said, "Do you really think that Mo Xianxian is unaware of what's happening here? If something unexpected really happens to Xu, wouldn't she take action? She hasn't made a move, so what are we worrying about? And if there were such an incident, do you really think it would be your turn to step in?"

Upon hearing An Yulan's words, the woman in black frowned, "But the Lord of Xunyang City still hasn't shown up, right? Maybe he's the one obstructing Mo Xianxian, which is why she hasn't acted."

An Yulan replied indifferently, "Even if the City Lord of Xunyang was truly persuaded by Yun Ze, can he really stop Mo Xianxian, given the person she is?"

"So we just watch?"

The woman in black was somewhat worried, "What if it's not as the Holy Maiden expected, and a real conflict arises with the Protector of the Demon Sect, the consequences would be severe."

Hearing this, An Yulan's beautiful eyes also flashed with concern, but in the end, she still shook her head, "Just watch."

Under the gaze of numerous cultivators hiding in the dark, the black-robed elder stood upon the void, and seeing that the people in that small courtyard remained indifferent until this moment, he could not help but snort coldly, his arm thin as kindling slowly reached out, his eagle-claw-like fingers clasping the air.

The space around the small courtyard instantly twisted visibly, caving inwards as if seized by an invisible giant hand.

As the black-robed elder's grip tightened, crows in the yard cawed piercingly, grass withered, and from beneath the well came the sound of boiling liquid, presenting a scene akin to the apocalypse's arrival.

Xu Yuan raised an eyebrow, ready to intervene, yet he heard Tian Liuli's voice from inside the house, "Mr. Xu, you just focus on cooking, I'll be right back."

The next moment, a serene figure swiftly appeared above the courtyard, a young girl whose cold demeanor radiated a forbidding aura, standing firm like a stabilizing sea peg as she looked towards the elder.

At her emergence, the black-robed elder's expression involuntarily changed, growing much more solemn.

The moment the young girl appeared, the fingers he intended to clench froze in place, unable to descend even a little.

It was as if her arrival had separated the courtyard from Xunyang City, severing the realm from the earth.

This phenomenon, he had only seen in cultivators of the same Primordial Spirit True Person level.

"Who are you?"

The elder spoke in a heavy tone.

Tian Liuli glanced at him indifferently, her presence no longer as powerless against Primordial Spirit True Persons as it had been since her breakthrough from the Nascent Soul stage.

Now, within Xunyang City, the only people who could cause her a bit of apprehension were probably only Xu Yuan, who knew the pathways of her Spiritual Power, and that Half-Step Primordial Spirit, Mo Xianxian, with that severely injured vixen barely counting as half.

As for others, in her eyes, they were no different from chickens and dogs.

Tian Liuli couldn't be bothered to beat around the bush with him, nor did she intend to exchange words. Her tone was cold, yet carried an arrogance all could sense as she softly spoke, "Emperor's Abyss."

With the voice as cold as frost spreading, a pitch-dark, profound rift tore through space with Tian Liuli at its center, like a sword stretched across the sky, emerging beneath her feet.

With the manifestation of the Emperor's Abyss, the black-robed elder suddenly experienced severe pain in his palm. As he looked down, an unnoticed wound had quietly opened in his hand, his eyes filling with disbelief.

How could it be? A mere Nascent Soul cultivator had managed to injure him?

What was most unbelievable to him was that, before that void rift, his control over the world seemed to be interrupted, as it forcefully ripped open a gap in his dominion over the land.

The clash between the two ended in the blink of an eye, with most of those present failing to notice it.

Most of all, their attention wasn't really on the fight, but on Tian Liuli.

The moment Tian Liuli appeared, even though she hadn't removed her veil, the hearts of everyone present still raced.

Especially Yun Ze, as the Saint Heir of the Holy Sect, he had seen countless beauties over the years. However, the only one who had made such a stunning impression had been Mo Xianxian.

And now, here he was, seeing another such woman.

His original intention was to use the male cultivator residing here to drag Mo Xianxian into the affair, but now it seemed...

A strong jealousy and craving flashed in his eyes.

Why should that obscure male cultivator gain the affection of both Mo Xianxian and this bewitching woman?

He didn't consider himself bad-looking, so why did they not give him even a glance?

For a moment, the sinful fire within him threatened to consume him.

It was just a pity that the woman was already another's wife.

But, once Elder Hei disabled her, he could play the role of the rapist, which wouldn't be so bad after all.

Just as he was entertaining these thoughts, a man's teasing voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Seems like you're thinking about my affairs, aren't you?"