"How dare you kill someone from the Cyan Bird Clan?"

A sharp voice echoed through the night, followed by countless sword shadows, layered upon layers, falling upon Ye Qingzhou, pressing his shoulders down, nearly forcing him to his knees.

Ye Qingzhou's gaze hardened, his eyes slightly moved: "A mere feather so heavy as Mount Tai?"

Without a doubt, this technique of transforming void into reality can only be performed by a Martial Artist at the Martial Saint Realm.

But this did not trouble Ye Qingzhou. His feet stood firm, his figure erect, and soon the fallen feathers on him vanished, along with the power of mental imagery that had suppressed him.

Ye Qingzhou looked up at one of the palace-dressed women who had just spoken, and tossed Xu Jianming's head towards her: "You want it, here, have it."

"Hmm~ A rude person!"

The young palace-dressed woman, with a fiery temper, glared at Ye Qingzhou, without moving a muscle, her sword Qi activated on its own, a piece of pure white feather turned into a sharp sword gleam, blasting Xu Jianming's head apart in mid-air.

"Alas, give it to you and you don't want it; don't give it and you come yelling."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head in lament, inwardly sighing that no wonder sages say, both petty men and women are hard to nurture.

"You!"

"Alright, Ningyun."

Another palace-dressed woman finally spoke again, first halting Xu Ningyun who was about to start fighting, then turning her water-clear bright eyes to Ye Qingzhou, her gaze cold and fierce: "Why kill someone from my Cyan Bird Clan."

"Those who kill, shall always be killed. What's wrong with that?"

Ye Qingzhou said indifferently.

If not for considering Xu Jianming was Xu Yuebing's relative, Ye Qingzhou would have finished him off at their first meeting, rather than tolerating repeatedly.

Unfortunately, some people really don't appreciate kindness.

"Sister, why bother arguing with this person, daring to kill someone from the Cyan Bird Clan, he must be taught a lesson!"

Xu Ningyun's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, though not intending to kill, she wanted to make Ye Qingzhou suffer.

It's not that she cared about Xu Jianming much, but more about not allowing the Cyan Bird Clan's reputation to be challenged by outsiders, especially by someone like Ye Qingzhou, a Martial Artist who hadn't even formed his mental imagery, daring to disregard the Cyan Bird Clan, which made her extremely angry.

With Xu Ningyun's rising anger, behind her appeared a giant divine bird.

This bird was peacock-like in shape, its feathers pure white, except the end was vibrant red like blood, very ferocious, its massive body, spreading wings could cover half the sky, a flap would bring fierce winds.

In an instant, surrounding large trees were uprooted, nearby wooden houses collapsed in batches, as if a typhoon had passed.

"Great Wind Heart Image?"

Ye Qingzhou instantly recognized the origin of the opponent's heart image.

People from the Feather Kingdom, especially the royal family, mostly took divine birds as heart images, with the Phoenix being the most respected.

And in the Feather Kingdom, the Great Wind is also known as the Great Feng, a divine bird with Phoenix bloodline, fierce in temperament, fond of fighting, its combat power extremely formidable.

One of the Six Extremes of Heart Evil Stream, the Wind God, in his days at the Martial Saint Realm, his heart image was the Great Wind, its wings could stir winds, blowing enemies to pieces on the battlefield, one of Chiyou's fierce generals.

Xu Ningyun taking the Great Wind as her heart image, naturally has a fiery temperament.

Zheng~

The fierce wind turned into swords and knives, with a move, it's the Mastery level of the "Formless Sword Scripture", the sword Qi and blade light swept through, too marvelous for words.

However, in the face of such ferocious attacks, Ye Qingzhou remained calm, he slightly raised his hand, palm forward, intending to use his palm as a shield to block the opponent's wild surge of swords and knives.

"Ha~ An ant trying to stop a chariot!"

Xu Ningyun sneered disdainfully.

But soon, she was stunned.

Because the blade wind and sword shadows she unleashed were really blocked by Ye Qingzhou's hand, his palm seemed like a black hole, swallowing everything, even the tidal wave of blade light and sword Qi stirred no ripples.

"Courtesy demands reciprocity, you take a move from me too."

Swoosh~

Ye Qingzhou instantly vanished, under the speed sixty times the speed of sound, intense friction produced thousands of degrees of heat and high pressure.

Ye Qingzhou pointed his fingers like a sword, descending abruptly in front of Xu Ningyun like a martial god bathed in celestial fire, aiming a finger at her forehead. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Ah!"

Born as a proud daughter of heaven, Xu Ningyun had never been in such perilous life-or-death situations before, in panic she only managed to instinctively close her eyes.

And her heart image divine bird Great Wind also folded its wings, crossed over her chest, attempting to protect her safety.

Yet the Infinite Heart Image pierces through, all things become void, all laws are neither, everything of "existence" will vanish into "nothing".

The sword point pierced through the pure white wings, stirring countless flying fibers, lightly touched Xu Ningyun's pristine smooth forehead, the sword gang cut a hair-thin wound, crystal-clear bright red blood pearl, slowly oozed out.

It's not that Ye Qingzhou held back, but Xu Lingxuan intervened.

A divine bird resembling both dragon and sparrow appeared out of nowhere from behind her, in a blink it spread its wings soaring high, swooping towards Ye Qingzhou.

Dragon Sparrow!

A divine bird with Phoenix bloodline within the Kunlun Grotto Heaven!

It's more ferocious than the Great Wind, at this moment spreading its sky-covering black wings, seemingly obscuring the sun, moon, and stars above, solitary and powerful, filled with strength yet light and agile.

Even Ye Qingzhou felt deeply threatened, had to switch from attack to defense, both hands empty, performing Infinite Heart Image, evolving Taiyi, absorbing the overwhelming ferocity of the Dragon Sparrow.