Chapter 395: Defying Heaven, Xiao Yan's Astonishing Growth!

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"Will the master even be impressed? I'm not good at flattery, and I hope I won't make a fool of myself."

Bo Haidong pondered, a wave of hesitation rising within him, but he quickly calmed himself.

After all, his primary intention was to offer these treasures to his master as a display of loyalty and sincerity.

"These items may not be much to the master, but if they can express my devotion, it will all be worth it."

Bo Haidong muttered to himself, firming his resolve.

He then reached out and carefully placed the most valuable items from the treasure pile into his spatial ring, one by one.

Although the ring had vast storage, it still became cramped once filled with these precious objects.

Time passed quickly, and three months later...

In the depths of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, Xiao Yan struggled to emerge from beneath the corpse of a colossal beast.

His clothes were in tatters, covered in bloodstains, but his expression remained resolute and unyielding.

His strength had undergone a significant transformation.

Sunlight pierced through the dense canopy, casting dappled shadows as Xiao Yan slowly stood. A powerful aura circulated around him, brimming with immense energy.

"I've finally mastered the Flame Devouring Ruler."

Xiao Yan murmured, his eyes gleaming with confidence.

In his hand, a flame coiled like a dragon, hissing and radiating intense heatwaves.

A forceful aura surged like a hurricane, making the surrounding air feel thick and heavy.

Though Xiao Yan still had a youthful face, his posture was upright, his demeanor solemn, and the aura he emitted inspired awe in all who beheld him.

The mighty Dou Qi that encircled him was fiery and wild, expanding outward continuously.

"This aura... it's overwhelmingly powerful."

Yao Lao stared at Xiao Yan, astonishment flooding his heart.

In his eyes, Xiao Yan was no longer the inexperienced boy he once was, but a formidable Dou Fighter, brimming with unmatched power and determination.

Yao Lao couldn't help but marvel, "I never expected you to reach the rank of a Two-Star Dou Fighter so soon."

"Of course, after absorbing two Heavenly Flames, my strength was bound to rise quickly."

Shui Wuyue thought to himself as he quietly observed Xiao Yan from the side, his gaze tinged with admiration and approval.

Though both Yao Lao and Shui Wuya had guided him, they were well aware of the hard work and sweat Xiao Yan had poured into his training, and they felt proud of his progress.

"It's all thanks to the guidance of Yao Lao and Master Shui Wuya that I've made such great strides."

Xiao Yan smiled faintly, his heart filled with gratitude toward his two mentors.

Yao Lao gazed at Xiao Yan, his eyes reflecting encouragement and expectation: "Young man, you've made remarkable progress, but the path of cultivation is endless. Remember to press forward, never stop."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, his eyes burning with determination. "Yes, Yao Lao. I will strive even harder to live up to the expectations of both you and Master Shui Wuya."

"Shh, I hear something. Stay quiet."

At that moment, Shui Wuya suddenly frowned, sensing something amiss.

He raised his hand, signaling for the two of them to remain silent.

Xiao Yan and Yao Lao instantly halted their conversation, their senses sharpening as they too detected something unusual.

In the silence of the forest, faint sounds of intense collisions echoed, suggesting a fierce battle was taking place.

"What's happening?" Xiao Yan asked, scanning the surroundings with heightened alertness. Gripping his weapon tightly, he prepared himself for any threat.

Yao Lao furrowed his brow slightly. "We're not far from the mountain's base. Could it be that other cultivators are in trouble?"

Shui Wuyue silently pondered for a moment before making a decision. "Let's go take a look. We don't know what's going on, so be cautious."

The three of them moved in unison, silently advancing toward the source of the sound, their hearts filled with vigilance.

Outside a large cave...

Yun Yun stood firm before the Amethyst Winged Lion King, holding a gleaming, cyan-colored sword that emitted an eerie glow. Her gaze was calm yet resolute.

A cold aura emanated from behind her, chilling the entire cave.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King's massive frame blocked the entrance, its violet fur shimmering with a mysterious light. Its eyes were filled with ferocity and wariness.

It was clear that the lion was unwilling to part with its Amethyst Essence and regarded Yun Yun with hostility.

The standoff between them created a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

Yun Yun's heart was set—she had to obtain the Amethyst Essence to help Nalan Yanran improve her cultivation and fulfill the three-year agreement.

"You know why I'm here, Amethyst Winged Lion King."

Yun Yun's voice was steady and commanding, carrying an undeniable authority. "Hand over the Amethyst Essence, and you will lose nothing."

The lion growled, its massive body shifting slightly, its claws gleaming sharply, clearly unwilling to submit easily.

It was enraged by the confidence and dominance Yun Yun exuded. As the ruler of the mountain range, it wouldn't be threatened so easily.

"If that's the case, then let's fight!"

Yun Yun's resolve hardened—there was no avoiding a clash with the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Without hesitation, she swung her sword, unleashing streaks of ghostly blue sword energy. The battle between her and the lion began in earnest.

Sparks flew as sword met claw, and the cave was soon filled with the sounds of violent clashes and roaring.

With her cultivation and combat experience, Yun Yun fought the Amethyst Winged Lion King with all her might, her movements on the battlefield swift and agile.

The lion retaliated with fierce power, its claws and tail cutting through the air like streaks of light, trying to tear Yun Yun apart.

Wielding her cyan sword, Yun Yun's strikes were sharp and precise. Her movements were graceful yet deadly, like a bolt of lightning slicing through the night, swiftly closing in on the lion.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King found itself increasingly suppressed by Yun Yun's relentless attacks. Despite its powerful presence, it appeared somewhat overwhelmed.

Its claws slashed out, violet light flashing, but no matter what it tried, it couldn't fend off Yun Yun's fierce onslaught.

"Hmph! You brought this upon yourself!"

With a cold snort, Yun Yun twirled her sword, and the sword's aura surged like a dragon. In an instant, she pierced through the lion's defense, leaving a deep gash on its body. Blood oozed out, staining the ground around them.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King roared in agony, but under Yun Yun's relentless barrage, it began to falter. Its injuries worsened, its strength waning as it was forced into a desperate situation.

Meanwhile, Yun Yun remained calm and composed, her gaze icy and sharp. She showed no mercy as she continued to press the lion, giving it no opportunity to recover.

"You've lost, Amethyst Winged Lion King."

Yun Yun's voice was as cold as ice, brimming with unshakable confidence. "Now, you have no choice but to obey and hand over the Amethyst Essence."

(End of Chapter)