The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 90 Miao Yin!

Chapter 90: Chapter 90 Miao Yin!

Yang Yan moved his steps, walking past the fallen cultivator.

He carried his sword on his back and continued onward.

On the twenty-five-thousandth level, he heard cries for help.

"Help me, is there anyone who can save me!

I am the Saint Heir of the Fengshen Sect, Wan Feng!

Anyone who saves me will be greatly rewarded!"

Yang Yan looked over and saw a young cultivator at the Fourth Layer Heaven of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, lying on the ground with his body covered in bloody wounds.

Moreover, his arms had been severed; only two legs were left, looking utterly miserable.

This path up the Heavenly Saint Mountain now seemed not only difficult but perilous.

The stairs below were not difficult because of the Dao Realm.

The cultivators trapped there didn’t have high cultivation levels.

They also had enough sense not to provoke others easily, so not many would get hurt there.

But the higher one went, the different it became.

The cultivators appearing there were truly geniuses or those with skills.

*Facing them required utmost caution!*

*These people, being geniuses, thought they were no less than others and would not easily allow anyone to surpass them.*

*They struck at any moment, launching surprise attacks and injuring others!*

"Who injured you?" Yang Yan asked.

He threw an elixir, which landed on the other person.

Wan Feng opened his mouth and inhaled, the elixir entering.

After swallowing, the medicinal power spread, relaxing his expression somewhat.

"A cultivator carrying a sharp blade, shrouded in boundless evil Qi.

Came up from below with incredible speed!

I think he initially hid his cultivation level," he replied.

Mentioning the other, terror showed on Wan Feng’s face.

"The wounds on you are different from those on the dead cultivator below!" Yang Yan continued.

The dead genius below had been injured at the brow.

The brain was pierced, killed in one strike.

*Someone capable of that couldn’t possibly be the blade-carrying cultivator.*

*Because the one with the blade wasn’t as ruthless or quick in killing as that one!*

"I saw the corpse too, and who killed him, I saw with my own eyes.

Just his silhouette was frightening.

I dare not speak it out easily, come closer, and I’ll tell you secretly!" Wan Feng whispered.

Yang Yan nodded slightly and moved closer to Wan Feng.

"That person is..."

Wan Feng began cautiously, his voice growing smaller at the end.

Drawing Yang Yan closer and closer.

Just as they were nearest, Wan Feng suddenly raised his head.

Opening his mouth, he spat out a white light.

The white light was extremely sharp, easily slicing through the void, reaching Yang Yan in an instant.

Wan Feng sneered at the scene.

"The Wind aura of our Fengshen Sect is famously sharp, unstoppable!

To kill is child’s play!

You’re truly foolish, coming over just because I called you!

Now die!" he snarled hideously.

"All your belongings are mine now!"

Poof!

At this moment, the white light penetrated Yang Yan’s body, going through him.

"Huh?" Wan Feng’s expression changed.

Because the Wind aura he spat out pierced through Yang Yan’s physique.

Yet Yang Yan’s body remained fixed there.

Soon after, his body slowly disappeared.

"The sword Qi leaves a form!" he said with a tense voice.

Suddenly, his head darkened as a black shadow loomed over him.

Behind him, Yang Yan stood proudly, carrying the Immortal Goddess Sword.

"Is that so, you just realized?" he coldly remarked.

Wan Feng’s face changed, twisted in conflict.

"The person below, you killed by ambush, didn’t you?" Yang Yan said, reaching out.

The white light Wan Feng spat flew back, circling in Yang Yan’s palm.

It was a sharp, white whirlwind.

"I did kill him, you guessed it long ago?" Wan Feng asked.

"No, how could you have guessed!

Did you see it?

But when I killed, there was no one around.

I specifically observed my surroundings!

Moreover, injured as I am, it’s impossible to guess I had the means to kill that person!"

Yang Yan’s eyes shifted, looking down at Wan Feng.

"I don’t need to know if you killed someone, I only know.

This world, apart from myself, no one else can make me believe!

Not even a gravely injured, powerless cultivator!

The reason I knew you killed was because you revealed it when you struck!"

Wan Feng laughed.

"So that’s it, you are cautious!

I thought it was my mistake, but didn’t expect...

You are the most cautious cultivator I’ve met!"

"Earlier, that blade-carrying cultivator, you intended to ambush him too, right?" Yang Yan said indifferently.

Earlier Wan Feng hadn’t said why the blade-carrying cultivator injured him, and Yang Yan suspected it was Wan Feng who first targeted the blade-carrying cultivator.

This provoked the other to strike back, severing his arms!

"Yes, just didn’t expect him to be so strong.

And his head is unusual!" Wan Feng stated weakly.

Yang Yan understood and flicked his finger.

The Wind aura in his hand shot out, piercing Wan Feng’s head.

Wan Feng’s eyes widened and he fell.

*Relying on Wind aura for ambush, now killed by Wind aura, truly Heavenly Dao reincarnation!*

Yang Yan raised his hand, and a storage bag from Wan Feng’s body flew into his hand.

*"If I am not mistaken, for Wan Feng to survive against that person, he probably lost something."*

He opened the storage bag and found a damaged Heavenly Escape Shuttle inside it!

What Yang Yan valued wasn’t the Heavenly Escape Shuttle, but the Divine Origin in Wan Feng’s storage bag.

Including a bottle of refined pure Divine Origin Liquid!

*"This fellow seemed to have ambushed quite a few cultivators using Wind aura!"*

He discovered many treasures within the opponent’s storage bag.

"But now they’re all mine!"

Profound Qi flowed through Yang Yan’s fingertips, swallowing the refined pure Divine Origin Liquid from the bottle.

As he absorbed it, his cultivation level increased.

Then he continued walking forward, the Dao Intent Sword Array on his body growing more solid.

Thirty-thousandth level!

His steps paused as he sensed the Dao Realm within the stairs ascending to another level.

His once swift pace slowed a bit.

*"Sword Force Sword Realm, Third Level, Heart Perfection level!"* Yang Yan mused internally.

*"To maintain the original pace and comprehend the Dao Realm, relying solely on the Taoist Body isn’t enough!"*

A stone appeared in his hand!

Enlightenment Stone!

He obtained it from the Daqin Immortal Country ruins, grasping it increased his ability to comprehend the Dao Realm.

"Keep moving forward!"

Yang Yan stepped onto the thirty-thousandth level, walking faster than before.

The Dao Intent Sword Array on his body began to transform.

Becoming profound, mysterious, and miraculous!

"Sword Intent!"

The Sword Force Sword Realm had reached its peak, and he stepped into another level.

At that moment, he felt his whole being undergo a metamorphosis, his figure becoming more ethereal.

As if he had transcended the Three Realms, remaining outside the Five Elements.

Thirty-one-thousand levels!

A cultivator carried a sharp blade, surrounded by dense evil Qi, staring at a graceful silhouette ahead.

"Miao Yin, you’re at your limit, aren’t you!" the blade-carrying cultivator said coldly.

The graceful silhouette standing on the stairs, eyes closed, comprehending the Dao Realm, did not respond to him.

The blade-carrying cultivator’s eyes were sharp.

"Comprehending the Dao Realm? Hmph, then there’s no escaping death for you today!" This cultivator slowly drew the blade from his back.

A long, pitch-black knife!