Imperial Treasure

Chapter 1358 - 780: Suspected Eastern?

"I just don’t want you to get hurt," Sui Yi is always an honest person, he says what he means.

Yan Jingan was taken aback, then chuckled. How many people in the world know whether she, Yan Jingan, is formidable or not? How many people haven’t cared about her safety? Since she ascended to the position of Sect Master in her youth... no one has anymore.

But this acquaintance hasn’t lasted long...

Is this what’s called fate?

Chuckling.

Clang!

A streak of sword qi shot out from the direction both Sui Yi and Yan Jingan were looking towards...

Dispelled the dark energy, breaking the encirclement around the Tianshan Beauty.

Leaving people stunned.

Heavens, what kind of sword qi is this, so silent yet powerful.

Wu Yazi and others looked towards the direction from which the sword qi was emitted.

The Yin Yang face became eerie, staring at a man with his back turned to him, completely oblivious to the slaughter and turmoil, "Zhuo Yihang..."

Yin Yang called out the name word by word, overlapping male and female voices.

"Today, you’ve come to die, haven’t you?"

The man drinking wine heard this, finished the wine in his cup, grabbed the long sword placed on the table, and with a long legged movement, he rose.

When he walked out of the store, everyone saw his scruffy long robe, its lapels not fastened, revealing a chest full of scars, along with a head of messy hair tied haphazardly with a rubber band, and untrimmed stubble around his mouth.

Such a scruffy man, yet his brows and eyes were a blend of good and evil, looking at Yin Yang called out, lazily saying, "Demon Sect sect leader? All I know is that there’s a Demon Sect called Dongfang Bubai, but in my eyes, Yin Yang, she seems far more like a man than you."

Not seeming like a man is a great insult to any man.

Yin Yang laughed.

Thus his face became ferocious, with a roar, he transformed into a terrifying black claw and lunged towards Zhuo Yihang!

Boom!!!

The black claw hit the sword-wielding man blocking it, sending both man and sword crashing into the tavern, and then breaking through the tavern walls.

Swish. The long sword sliced the ground, Zhuo Yihang halted his body, with a sinister gash on his chest, expressionless, he spat a mouthful of blood, and coldly glanced at Yin Yang: "Not as powerful as you used to be... after all, you’re old now, Yin Yang."

"Today, is your goal to obtain the War God’s Atlas to regain youth?"

Yin Yang: "Zhuo Yihang, that’s the only way you can mock me. Compared to your stupidity and incompetence, even though I’ve aged, I’m still better than you, let alone..."

He floats in mid-air, his tone somber: "You’ll die."

Zhuo Yihang couldn’t match Yin Yang, yet the sword also managed to balance against the opponent, indeed it held Sect Master level against Great Sect Leader level Yin Yang, as if some inexplicable force and destiny pulled them together.

Zhuo Yihang was fighting desperately, or perhaps, he simply didn’t care about his life, only aiming to kill Yin Yang!

But most people thought Yin Yang would soon kill Zhuo Yihang!

Seeing this, the Tianshan Beauty intended to leave with Sun Xiaohong.

Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui had already blocked her.

The three fellow disciples caused a chaotic fight when they clashed, Sun Xiaohong was taken by the Tianshan Beauty flying backward... The wall silently bulged into the silhouette of a person.

A hand reached out, abruptly grabbing Sun Xiaohong’s body, with just a gentle pull, she was freed from the Tianshan Beauty’s hold.

And this person. Outer red garments, inner white lapels, dark brows, snow-white skin, vermilion lips, carried someone flying as they looked back, in that moment stunning the entire Glass Lamp Street.

Wow~~

He didn’t even bother to hold her, instead, he released his hand, letting Sun Xiaohong stand on the rooftop unable to move, as if certain no one could snatch Sun Xiaohong from him.

This was a man.

If Yin Yang’s overlapping male and female voices came from evil and that eerie female voice, then this man’s beauty was purely from his exquisite features and the pure killing intent and dominance in his eyes.

For some reason, Sui Yi felt this temperament and outfit seemed very familiar.

Eastern. Bubai?

Sui Yi’s heart skipped a beat, it didn’t make sense... Plastic surgery? Surgically perfect into another kind of beauty. No wonder he didn’t dare to see her that night.

Of course, Sui Yi realized on the second glance that this person was not her.

But others thought he was.

Because Dongfang Bubai had disappeared for so long, appearing so little, besides most people here did not belong to that original world...

Fortunately, L令狐冲 and Ren Yingying were still here.

"It’s him.." L令狐冲 had a curious expression, Ren Yingying was stunned, then thoughtful, seeming to recall something but dared not believe.

"Are you Dongfang Bubai?"

The Demon Sect Yin Yang still had some strength left to pay attention to this suspected Dongfang Bubai person,