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Li Xiaoyao was also utterly bewildered. Who was this Li Chaotian? Why did he claim to be a member of the Li Family? He didn't remember such a person in the Li Family; could it be some Elder who had been in secluded cultivation?

"Kid, there's not much time left. Are you going to make a move or not?" the divine soul said with growing impatience.

"Kill him!"

Li Xiaoyao muttered to himself, a comment that to outsiders seemed quite eerie.

"Interesting, you're an interesting kid. I like you quite a bit. When we meet again, I'm definitely going to have a drink with you," the divine soul laughed maniacally. Stomping fiercely in the air, it set off a sonic boom and shot out like a javelin.

"You little bastard, you're courting death!" A streak of fury flashed through Huang Yi's eyes, and he was furious. With other Ancient Sects arriving, if Huang Yi continued to flee, he would surely become the laughingstock of others. No matter what, he could not retreat.

With a Spirit Burst gathered in his right palm, Huang Yi charged at Li Xiaoyao who was rushing towards him, and threw the Spirit Burst towards Li Xiaoyao.

"Huang Yi, do you really think I don't exist!" Li Chaotian roared furiously from the shore, his voice thunderous. His body instantly soared, his domineering and powerful aura sweeping in like a tempest, causing weaker cultivators to stumble and sway, unable to keep their footing.

"Bang!"

Li Xiaoyao's fist smashed into the Spirit Burst, but just then, Huang Yi triggered it, and the destructive energy exploded with a bang. Li Xiaoyao, caught in the blast, had his clothes torn to shreds, while his skin looked as if it had been slashed by knives and swords, blood dripping everywhere.

Yet, even so, Li Xiaoyao still clenched his teeth with a resolute look in his eyes, and his speed actually increased, reaching Huang Yi in an instant.

Huang Yi had just used a spell and needed time to gather energy again. Seeing Li Xiaoyao suddenly appear in front of him, he turned and fled.

"Go to hell!" Li Xiaoyao's angry voice boomed in his ear. The fierceness in his face, mixed with a murderous intent, actually made Huang Yi feel a strong threat.

Seeing he couldn't escape, Huang Yi bit the tip of his tongue, spraying out a mouthful of blood, then punched with his right fist wrapped in his blood, aiming at Li Xiaoyao.

"Bang!"

Their fists collided, and both were sent flying backward.

Li Xiaoyao floated in mid-air, feeling the divine soul within him leave his body.

"Kid, I'll wait for you in the Cultivation World."

With the divine soul gone, intense pain spread throughout his body, as if it was tearing his flesh and bones into pieces.

By comparison, Huang Yi wasn't faring much better. The full force of Li Xiaoyao's Golden Body had shattered all the bones in Huang Yi's body.

"Bang!"

Both men dropped to the ground almost simultaneously, with Huang Yi struggling to rise, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"You little bastard, I must kill you today!" Huang Yi clenched his fists, twisting with force. His broken bones instantly snapped back into place, but the agonizing pain of the mending bones made him grimace nonetheless.

Li Xiaoyao writhed on the ground in difficulty; every twist caused his bones to emit a "crackling" sound. With each crack, sweat poured down his forehead.

This was the first time Li Xiaoyao had suffered such terrible injuries since acquiring his Golden Body.

Earlier, under the energy radiation of the Spirit Burst, Li Xiaoyao had already suffered great damage. Then the clash with Huang Yi's fist made his Golden Body unable to sustain any further, causing it to utterly collapse.

Though the Golden Body was shattered, its recovery was incredibly swift.

In mere tens of seconds, the broken bones in his body had already healed completely, yet it would take some time for the damage to the meridians and muscles to fully mend.

Li Chaotian approached Li Xiaoyao, looked down, and asked, "How are you feeling?"

While he was unsure who this man was, since he claimed to be a member of the Li Family and showed concern for him, it seemed they were allies.

Nodding, Li Xiaoyao said, "I won't die."

Li Chaotian smiled, looking into Li Xiaoyao's eyes with an added trace of appreciation.

Upon closer observation, Li Xiaoyao now noticed that Li Chaotian, despite having a head of silvery-white hair, had a quite youthful and handsome face. Ignoring his white hair, this man appeared to be in his thirties and exuded charisma in every movement.

"You're quite impressive," Li Chaotian praised, then turned his head toward Huang Yi, who had gotten up from the ground, and said, "Members of my Li Family cannot be bullied by just anyone. Not even your Rakshasa Sect can do that!"

The crowd watched this dramatic turn with some speechlessness.

Someone unexpected had appeared to aid Li Xiaoyao, and judging by Huang Yi's demeanor and Li Chaotian's arrogant stance, it seemed Li Chaotian was a formidable figure.

Da Lin Temple, Hehuan Sect, and several other sect forces were somewhat puzzled.

They knew all too well the true strength of the Li Family of Xuan Country.

Even the strongest sect among the Eight Great Sects of Xuan Country, Da Lin Temple, was a notch below those ancient sects. Yet why did the Rakshasa Sect display such a panicked demeanor when faced with Li Chaotian?

"Li Chaotian, what relation does your Ancient Li Family have with the Li Family of Xuan Country?" Huang Yi squinted his eyes, then suddenly lit up and said, "Could it be that the Li Family of Xuan Country is a branch of your family?"

"What relation we have is none of your business," Li Chaotian said with disdain, his gaze shifting to Li Yunchen and another person sitting cross-legged to heal, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "My Li Family cannot tolerate any bullying of our members. Would you rather slit your throat as an apology or shall I make a move?"

"Whoa!"

A wave of astonishment swept through the crowd, shocked by Huang Yi's conjectures and Li Chaotian's arrogant words.

This man, a member of the Ancient Li Family, dared to speak in such a manner to Huang Yi, who was also from an ancient sect, the Rakshasa Sect.

Huang Yi's aged face quivered with anger, but then he laughed scornfully, "Li Chaotian, who do you think you are? Even the Great Elder of your Li Family wouldn't dare to speak to my Rakshasa Sect like that. Besides, your cultivation level is no higher than mine, how dare you speak to me in that tone?"

"You think I don't dare?" Li Chaotian said with a gentle laugh, shaking his head, his gaze suddenly turned sharp, and he declared, "Then let me show you just how daring I can be!"

Li Chaotian extended his palm from within his sleeve and gripped a longsword. The sword was three feet and three inches in length, with a blade so sharp it could sever hairs.

An aura, rising from low to high, began to flow slowly from Li Chaotian's body, like thunder emerging from the flat ground.

"The affairs of my Xuan Country's Li Family need no intervention from outsiders." Just as Li Chaotian was about to take action, an elderly voice suddenly rose from behind, causing Li Chaotian's momentum to falter slightly.

The crowd looked back to see Li Yunchen had somehow finished healing and stood up from the ground. His aged frame was slightly stooped, yet his face was resolute and his expression was firm.

Li Yunchen gazed indifferently at Li Chaotian from afar and said, "The concerns of my Li Family will be resolved by our own family."