Chapter 52: The Four Heavenly Talents!

t also got a two-legged beast servant to carry the Divine Tree back!"Long live your Highness!""Long live Your Highness! Your Highness is forever the God!"The white rabbit's tail twitched contentedly.T...The talisman can be used seven times.

After Wang Xuan used it once, in the blink of an eye, the two appeared at the bottom of a sheer cliff. The surrounding forest was filled with the distant roars of beasts.

Wang Xuan felt the energy of heaven and earth, judging that it had reached the Yao Beast Mountains.

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and stars glitter brightly.

On one side was a sheer cliff, with a waterfall cascading down, its roar echoing as the water plunged into the pool below. It seemed to lead to a rather picturesque spot.

A strange sound came from beside him, Wang Xuan smiled and looked at Mu Qingyue who was so hungry she could roar. "I'll go hunt some game," he said.

"Hmm." Mu Qingyue blushed and lowered her head. She had been on a hunger strike ever since she was captured.

Wang Xuan walked into the side forest. He didn't walk too far, and Mu Qingyue had no martial arts. She had to pay attention at all times within the demon vein.

But when Mu Qingyue saw Wang Xuan's figure disappear into the woods, she looked at the pool of water. Having not washed her hair for many days, she untied her sash in that moment.

Wang Xuan's eyes, as he walked the path of Dao, turned. He saw Mu Qingyue about to bathe and averted his gaze.

They are husband and wife in name only, but not in reality.

He had married Mu Qingyue in a state of incomplete souls and dazed confusion, which was unfair to her.

He, at the cusp of first love, also yearns for beauty, which is a normal man's psychology.

But, Wang Xuan respects Mu Qingyue and wants to give her a complete wedding for just the two of them!

At this moment, a few three-tailed spirit chickens flew over from above. Wang Xuan smiled and exerted his spatial power. Suddenly, the space within a radius of ten zhang became viscous.

If Kong Luo knew about this, he would definitely scold him for insulting the martial arts of spatial manipulation by using ten zhang of space to catch chickens.

“Although this spatial law is profound, it’s ultimately just one barrier. It’s fine for restraining those with weak combat strength, but if I encounter someone whose power surpasses mine, it would be difficult to contain them.” Wang Xuan murmured.

Within a radius of ten zhang, everything is within his perception, and he can arbitrarily imprison targets.

Of course, those whose martial power surpasses him manyfold are capable of breaking through spatial confinement. For instance, after he advanced to the Secret Realm, he broke through Kong Luo's martial soul technique.

Wang Xuan caught two wild chickens: "Hmm, Qing Yue is still bathing. I'll go back later."

In his ten-zhang space, Mu Qingyue, who was bathing, was sensed by him.

Wang Xuan has dispelled ten zhang of space.

"This soul technique should not be shown lightly, and can be used as a trump card."

"As for the immobile King statue seal, it's effective against evil spirits, but in normal martial arts combat, it's quite useless. It consumes a lot of energy and has low killing power..." Wang Xuan muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, in the night sky miles away.

Two white cranes were flying, with two elderly men perched on their backs. It was none other than the slightly tipsy Nangong Yan and Bai Shan, the two elders.

Baishan smiled and said, "Speaking of which, elder brother, in recent years, your Nangong family has become increasingly prosperous."

"And your Bai family isn't any better either! You even have Bai Ziyue, one of the Four Heavenly Talents of our Xuanwu Kingdom, the Daozi of the Yanyuezong!" Nangong Yan sneered, returning the compliment.

Baishan was startled for a moment, then shook his head and sighed softly, "Brother, you're unaware. Our Bai Zi Yue is no longer the Daozi."

"Oh What do you mean" Nán Gōng Yàn exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly asked.

While urging Bai He to fly to the Black Mang Village, Bai Shan said, "It's not a secret anyway. It won't be long before the entire Xuanwu Kingdom knows about it. I might as well tell you, big brother."

Baishanshan's voice trailed off, "Brother, do you still remember, about three years ago, an ancestor of the Yanyue Sect took in a secret disciple"

"...I do remember such a thing, could it be..." Nangong Yan was surprised.

Baishan nodded: "That's right, that junior named Nie Xiansang is truly remarkable. In just three years or so, he has reached a terrifying level of cultivation. Not long ago, he even challenged Ziyue for the position of Daozi and defeated him in three strikes!"

"Hiss~~~" Nangong Yan took a long, deep breath of cold air.

Bai Shan let out a soft sigh: "Now, the young generation of our Xuanwu sect who are reigning supreme are Jin Fazi, Yin Wuji, Jian Jingtian and Yue Xian Sang. These four are afraid they will suppress the younger generation of Xuanwu for an entire era!"

Nangong Yan nodded, unable to help but sigh: "It's truly that the heavens above have heavens, and people outside of people. Bai Shan, don't take it too hard."

Nangong Yan said, but in his heart he was secretly pleased. Originally, the Bai family had a disciple from the Yuezhang sect, which made the Nangong family very uncomfortable. Now it's gone.

Baishi's heart hummed softly. He knew the other person was likely bursting with joy inside. With a nonchalant tone, he said: "We've arrived. Since there are no more battle fluctuations, I should take Wang Xuan's head and offer it as a burial companion to my Bai Feng junior."

Nan Gong Yan looked down at the Black Mang Village below, nodded, and with Bai Shan rode a white crane to fly over.

Prior to this, he had already made a deal with Wang Xuan's younger generation to acquire the prescription for his daughter's fire poison. Now, he returned only to confirm Kong Luo's identity.

As far as the higher-ups in the Nangong family are concerned, Kong Luo is very likely to be an outstanding member of the family, Nangong Guixi.

"Hmm Why is it so quiet"

A white crane fell into the village, and the two elders frowned, both with puzzled eyes.

Looking out, the entire bandit village was deserted. The martial arts arena was covered in ashes, with storage pouches and weapons scattered everywhere.

The two elders looked at each other, a bad premonition rising in their hearts. They immediately used their skills to head towards the dungeon.

“Could it be that Wang Xuan has... ” Baishan’s words trailed off.

Nangong Yan: "Impossible, thousands of bandit cultivators, though half are useless Nascent Soul Realm trash, but a multitude of ants can also kill a snake."

How could a little junior from the Profound Element Realm possibly deal with so many bandit cultivators Don't be ridiculous!

Even if they were all at the Soul Condensation Realm, it would be difficult to kill them all. A Xuan Yuan Realm warrior's Yuanli is limited and would run out.

Not to mention there are also many bandits at the Xuan Yuan Realm and Secret Hiding Realm levels, and even one from the Kong Luo realm.

"Wow!"

Nangong Yan and Bai Shan flashed into the dungeon, but saw the cell door wide open. On the ground in the cell was a shattered bracelet, along with two piles of ashes.

Both elders' faces were very grim. After a look, they became even more certain that the common girl had been saved.

"If she were rescued, the entire village of bandit cultivators and Voidwalkers..." Bai Shan wore a grim expression, his eyes flickering with uncertainty: "I'm afraid they are all dead!"

"How did that Wang Xuan, a mere junior... do it" Nan Gong Yan felt a little baffled.

Baishan snorted coldly: "Brother, didn't you say he would be eliminated"

Nan Gong Yan's face also turned rather unpleasant as he probed the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the void.

Baisan's eyes flashed with killing intent: "Judging by the fluctuations in his aura, he hasn't left for long. I'm going to pursue him and won't be staying any longer...". They combined before Wang Xuan to form a long sword.Yin Hao roared: "Duan Feng, Lan Bo, you two are at the eighth or ninth level of cultivation, what are you talking to him for He's only at the fift...