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As the barrier between the Nine Provinces and Eastern State was shattered, coupled with the power unleashed by the Tenth Level Mixed Magic Light and Dark Tribunal, even the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy in the air carried a hint of violent aura. This summoned dark clouds that rolled ominously overhead, occasionally rumbling with thunder. In this tense atmosphere, Lingxiao and over a hundred others floated in mid-air, their faces twisted with rage as they coldly gazed down below, wishing they could crush Ye Huan to ashes.
It was no wonder they were so furious. Although the deceased Luo Yufeng held the title of the leader of Nine Yin Cave, she was not the true power behind it; above her was a father who was a Nascent Soul Practitioner. Before their arrival, he had specifically instructed that no matter what happened to Luo Yufeng, the disciples of Nine Yin Cave must ensure her safety. Now that she was dead, what was there to discuss about safety? If they could not bring Ye Huan, who had killed Luo Yufeng, back to Nine Yin Cave for judgment, then all disciples of Nine Yin Cave who came to the Nine Provinces would surely face death because of this incident.
"Capture Ye Huan alive and bring him back to Nine Yin Cave!"
A cold voice came from someone who appeared to hold some authority within Nine Yin Cave. Almost instinctively, the other disciples echoed in unison, "Capture Ye Huan alive! Capture Ye Huan!"
"Capture me?"
Confused, Ye Huan held his Barrett and looked up into the sky. Upon hearing the shouts from numerous disciples of Nine Yin Cave, he was filled with questions. He couldn't understand why they wanted to capture someone who had killed their leader. However, thinking of his own safety, Ye Huan muttered a warning before cautiously raising his Barrett again, peering through the scope at the disciples floating above. He quickly noticed that many of them were wielding Flying Swords that appeared somewhat ethereal—an obvious sign that they were about to unleash their sword techniques.
"This is bad! Quickly, Jin Long and Weiyang, take Zhao Ziyu and Brother Bai and leave at once!"
Knowing full well the destructive power of a hundred Flying Swords being unleashed simultaneously, Ye Huan hurriedly shouted to his companions, while simultaneously pulling the trigger on his Barrett. A penetrating round shot out of the barrel and exploded one of the disciples' heads in mid-air, splattering a vivid spray of blood.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
With bloodshot eyes filled with madness after witnessing Ye Huan kill both Luo Yufeng and another ordinary disciple of Nine Yin Cave, the remaining disciples descended into a frenzy. Some even roared in fury while controlling their Flying Swords to stab downward, creating sharp sounds that cut through the air as beams of light all targeted one singular goal.
"Ye Huan!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the air as Zhao Ziyu was pulled far away by Weiyang. The Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon, along with Bai Yulin and Black Shadow Flower, had retreated over fifty meters, leaving Ye Huan alone in the vast expanse of Tidewatch Town.
Ye Huan slightly raised his head and, upon seeing countless Flying Swords rushing towards him, did not show any signs of panic. Calmly, he picked up the Barrett again, using the scope to lock onto Lingxiao before pulling the trigger once more.
Bang!
The deafening gunshot rang out. Lingxiao seemed to have anticipated Ye Huan's move; as soon as he noticed Ye Huan's action, he quickly shifted a few inches to the right, narrowly avoiding the fate of having his chest shattered by a round from the Barrett Sniper Rifle. Instead, he only suffered a minor scratch on his left arm, prompting him to think: 'Ye Huan, you won't kill me this time. You will never have this chance again.'
A cold smile appeared on his lips as he witnessed over a dozen Flying Swords converging on Ye Huan. Lingxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief; after all, against such a barrage of attacks, not even a Nascent Soul Practitioner without any defensive treasures would stand a chance, let alone Ye Huan, a mere Golden Core Stage Cultivator.
Having already considered Ye Huan dead in his mind, Lingxiao sheathed his Crimson Beauty Sword and slowly turned away. However, at that moment, gasps erupted from the disciples of Nine Yin Cave, startling Lingxiao. He hurriedly turned back and saw a scene he would never forget: Ye Huan had survived against all odds. All those Flying Swords were blocked by an old man who had appeared out of nowhere, standing there empty-handed with the swords hovering in front of him.
" Hua Tuo?"
Ye Huan was equally stunned by the sudden appearance of the newcomer. He never imagined someone would come to save him while facing such an onslaught of Flying Swords. To his disbelief, it was not some extraordinary master but merely an ordinary doctor from Tianyue City. Even his clothes were tattered robes that lacked any semblance of a skilled practitioner.
"What's this? It seems I arrived just in time?"
Hearing Ye Huan's voice, the suddenly appearing Hua Tuo turned his head and smiled back at him. Yet his right hand remained raised high, blocking all those Flying Swords aimed at Ye Huan. A closer look revealed that fine steel needles were wedged between Hua Tuo's fingers, holding the Flying Swords at bay—his medical tools that he carried wherever he went.
"Haha! Hua Tuo, you actually decided to show up? I thought you were going to play dead forever..."
A hearty laugh came from afar. After Hua Tuo blocked the numerous Flying Sword attacks, the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon dropped Bai Yulin and the others and flew over to them, greeting Hua Tuo with familiarity. Clearly, he had known about Hua Tuo's true strength all along but hadn’t informed Ye Huan about it. This left Ye Huan feeling somewhat displeased; however, given the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon's status, he couldn't voice his frustrations. Exhausted from everything that had happened, Ye Huan simply sat down on the ground and asked Hua Tuo, "I say, Elder Hua Tuo, what exactly is going on here? If I had known you were a master before I came here, I would have called for you..."
"Don't, please don't call me that. I'm no expert; I'm just a mediocre doctor who knows a few unorthodox methods. Otherwise, how could I have stayed in the Tian Yue City Military Camp for so long?"
With a wink at Ye Huan, the Hua Tuo clearly wanted to steer the conversation away from that topic. In just a few sentences, he had redirected it to his past experiences in Tian Yue City. However, the moment he mentioned it, Ye Huan felt even more frustrated...
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