C690 The Highlight

“Little Feather, what should you do if he wants the treasure?”

Long Zixuan looked at Feng Yu with his dark eyes. He clenched his fists. Even though Feng Yu was his now, he couldn’t help but feel scared every time he saw Beiming Chen.

It could be said that this man was the person he was most scared of in the world.

If God Aotian knew that he had such a son, he would probably take him back at any cost.

Feng Yu looked up at him and said, “What can I do? Of course, I will do my own thing.”

She could guess what he was thinking. It was because she could guess that it was funny.

Did this man think that she would give the treasure to Beiming Chen?

Beiming Chen was not that important in her heart.

Did he really not know?

Hearing her words, Long Zixuan couldn’t help but feel relieved. It was good as long as she didn’t want to give it to Beiming Chen.

He smiled and said, “Don’t worry, he can’t get it.”

Feng Yu pursed her lips. She never seemed to be worried about this problem.

Speaking of which, she was confident in Long Zixuan again.

“Who are you?”

Ji Menghui suppressed the surprise in her eyes and looked at Beiming Chen coldly. Her voice was arrogant.

Was this man from a higher dimension?

However, the Northern Wasteland Realm was the territory of the Dancing Heavenly Sect. If people from the other higher realms wanted to come here, they would have to tell them first.

However, why didn’t she know that there was such a man in the higher realms?

Bei Mingchen held the green ball of light in his hand. His eyes were as cold as snow, and there was no emotion in them.

He stood in the air and looked down at Ji Mengxiang. He pursed his red lips lightly as if he didn’t hear her words and didn’t respond at all.

Ji Mengxiang was a bit annoyed. Was this man deaf? Did he not hear her words?

Or did he not want to talk to her at all?

This knowledge made her chest burn with fury.

“This treasure belongs to His Highness. If you don’t want to die, then leave the treasure. Scram.”

Bei Mingchen looked away from her indifferently. He moved and was about to leave. Everyone looked at this scene nervously. Was this treasure going to fall into the hands of this young man?

Even Yun Yifan and Long Wuye couldn’t hold it in anymore.

Yun Yifan jumped up from the ground excitedly and said, “Third sister, third brother-in-law, if you don’t make a move now, then that thing will really fall into the hands of Prince Chen.”

“Yes, uncle, sister Yu,” Long Wuye said nervously, “How long do you plan to wait?”

Feng Yu glanced at them but didn’t speak. Long Zixuan smiled mysteriously and said, “What’s the hurry? The main show hasn’t started yet.”

The main event?

Yun Yifan and Long Wuye looked at each other and then moved their eyes away. What was the main event?

In the next moment, Yun Yifan’s eyes widened. “Third sister, third brother-in-law, look, Prince Chen is stopped.”

Sure enough…

As soon as Beiming Chen moved, a screen of light blocked his way. A voice that was arrogant yet reserved came from the void.

“You can leave, but leave the treasure behind.”

Everyone could only hear the voice, but they couldn’t see the person. They all looked up in all directions, and even Beiming Chen looked up.

However, he was different from others. Others couldn’t lock onto the direction, but he could.

He looked at the sky in front of him.

“You can leave the treasure behind if you want. If you have the ability, come and take it yourself.”

His throat rolled, and a clear and clean voice slowly floated out of his mouth and spread in the air.

The breeze blew his long hair and gently brushed his jade-like cheek, making his handsome face even more beautiful.

Many female cultivators were enchanted by him, and they all looked at him with admiration and infatuation.

“Heh, in that case, I will offend you.”

Before he finished speaking, a raging silver river shadow appeared out of thin air and swept toward Beiming Chen. The powerful pressure spread out and made the cultivators tremble.

Long Zixuan’s dark eyes squinted as he looked at the silver river. He smiled and said, “As I thought, he has reached the peak of the Saint Realm.”

It was about the same as what he had imagined.

Feng Yu turned around and looked at him. She said, “Divine Initiation True?”

Long Zixuan nodded and nodded. His little feathers were smart. He knew that she would be able to guess it.

Peak of the Saint Realm?

It was such a long realm.

Feng Yu said thoughtfully, “Long Zixuan, Beiming Chen and Divine Initiation True are far apart in terms of strength.”

Although Beiming Chen was almost invincible in her heart, he was not comparable to Divine Initiation True, who had lived for hundreds of years.

After all, even Long Zixuan himself might not be able to beat Divine Initiation True.

In Feng Yu’s heart, Beiming Chen’s strength was slightly weaker than Long Zixuan’s.

Although they had not fought officially before, they had fought a lot. However, every time, Beiming Chen would not be able to gain an advantage in Long Zixuan’s hands.

Long Zixuan reached out and touched her head. He said, “Don’t worry. You will know soon.”

Beiming Chen’s potential was hard to determine.

Feng Yu could only close her mouth. She looked outside the cave. He was right. She would know soon because they were already fighting.

The silver stream slowly pressed down like five mountains. Bei Mingchen was unable to breathe.

He clenched his fists and pursed his red lips. He looked at the silver stream in front of him.

His Spiritual Sense moved and a powerful Void Blade seemed to tear through space. It appeared from the darkness of the abyss and hit the silver stream behind him.

Boom!

The terrifying Spiritual Energy rippled out and it seemed like the entire world was shaking. Countless cultivators were hit by the Spiritual Energy and felt a pain in their chest. They felt a sweetness in their throat and spat out a mouthful of black blood. Their eyes turned black and they almost couldn’t help but faint.

In the cave, Long Zixuan acted in time and blocked the impact of the Spiritual Energy. Yun Yifan and Long Wuye were not affected.

“Hmm?”

After the chaos…

A slender figure slowly walked out from the gray smoke and made a weird sound.

His voice was obviously very low, but everyone heard it clearly.