"No grudge? How do you know they don't have a grudge against me?"

Yang Yan raised Star Night and coldly retorted.

"Hehe! For some of the powerful beings in this world, we have conducted thorough investigations."

"Although your fame rose quickly and your rise was rapid, in the Hidden World, no one dares to ignore your presence."

"Naturally, we are the same. We've already investigated everything about you thoroughly."

The black-robed man said this as he took a pitch-black scythe out of his robe.

Hearing the black-robed man's words, Yang Yan was not surprised.

Not to mention these few guys, even those small factions have probably looked into all his details clearly.

Besides, there was nothing to hide about those matters, and he never thought to conceal them.

"Is that so? Oh! By the way, last time, were you the ones who fought with Frost Heaven?"

Yang Yan squinted at the other party and asked casually.

"Cold Wind Sword Cui Shuangtian? Your third sword? It wasn't us who clashed with him last time; that was another team."

The black-robed man did not hide anything and directly cleared Yang Yan's doubt.

Upon hearing the black-robed man's words, Yang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Another team...

Who exactly are these people?

To gather so many masters.

And what kind of existence is their so-called master!

"If Moonlight Emperor could leave here now, we would be deeply grateful."

Suddenly, the black-robed man said.

Looking at the black-robed man, Yang Yan didn't say much but directly raised Star Night and slashed toward the opponent aggressively.

Crack!

A huge blade light fell like a bolt of lightning, and the already near-collapsing light shield shattered at the sound.

After shattering the light shield, the blade light did not slow down but fiercely slashed toward the black-robed man.

Seeing the blade light coming at him, the black-robed man showed a disdainful smile, then raised his scythe and swung it, and a black blade light flew out and collided with Yang Yan's blade light.

Boom!

A violent explosion erupted where the two blade lights collided. Hovering in the air, Yang Yan frowned at the snow flying due to the explosion.

Although that strike was just a test, he hadn't expected the opponent to take it so easily.

As the debris lifted by the explosion fell, Yang Yan looked at the unmoving black-robed man and said in a deep voice:

"Who are you people?"

"Hehe! What's the matter? Is the Moonlight Emperor already frightened by this?"

The black-robed man said to Yang Yan indifferently.

"The righteous law of heaven and earth, exterminate the fiends, Celestial Thunder General!"

Suddenly, a cold shout echoed, and a three-to-four-meter thick lightning bolt descended directly toward the black-robed man.

Seeing the sudden lightning bolt, the black-robed man showed a disdainful expression, then waved his hand, causing his black robe to flutter.

Rumble!

The lightning bolt struck the black-robed man accurately.

"It hit."

A man beside Long Jianfei said with delight:

"Struck by Long's Celestial Thunder Technique, that guy should have been blasted to ashes."

The person wasn't anyone else; it was those from Dragon Tiger Mountain who rushed over using the Divine Movement Talisman.

At this moment, Long Jianfei seemed to ignore the man's words entirely.

He looked gravely at the spot where the lightning struck.

"Hehe! Even the little ones from Dragon Tiger Mountain are here? But let me tell you! This Thunder Technique of yours needs more practice!"

"If your Sect Leader were here, it might cause me some trouble. But just you little shrimps? Forget it! Stop embarrassing yourselves."

After the lightning passed, the black-robed man stood there motionless and said.

"How can it be?"

Seeing the black-robed man unharmed by Long Jianfei's Thunder Technique, a woman beside him exclaimed in shock.

"Who are you people? Why are you with these renegades of Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

Long Jianfei looked at the black-robed man in astonishment and said coldly.

"Who are we? Hehe, you aren't qualified to know yet."

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he shifted his gaze to Yang Yan.

Here, only Yang Yan could pose a threat to them.

As for these few little ones from Dragon Tiger Mountain, the black-robed man completely ignored them.

"Step back. These people aren't someone you can handle."

Yang Yan glanced at the black-robed man, then slowly descended from the air and said to Long Jianfei and the others in a deep voice.

"Hmph! Just these few people, we can handle them ourselves."

A male disciple from Dragon Tiger Mountain raised his eyebrows, somewhat dissatisfied, and said.

"Hehe!"

The black-robed man glanced at the man and sneered.

Just then, Long Jianfei, who had been staring at the black-robed man, suddenly said:

"Be careful."

Pssh!

A sharp blade pierced, and the male disciple's chest was penetrated by a pitch-black scythe from behind.

"Handle it? Just you? Even if your Celestial Master from Dragon Tiger Mountain came, we wouldn't care!"

"Where do you get the courage to say such things, you trash? You deserve to die!"

The black-robed man said into the man's ear.

"Wang—Junior Brother—"

The people from Dragon Tiger Mountain shouted angrily.

"Invoke the Patriarch!"

Long Jianfei shouted out loudly.

"Oh? Invoke the Patriarch?"

The black-robed man looked at them with a smile, seemingly not the least bit worried.

"Stop it! Unless your Celestial Master from Dragon Tiger Mountain comes personally, with just you few, even if you invoke all your Dragon Tiger Mountain patriarchs, with the power you can display, you won't be able to do anything to the opponent."

Yang Yan spoke to Long Jianfei and the others while putting away Star Night.

Hearing Yang Yan's words, although a bit disgruntled, none dared to openly refute him.

In fact, everyone knew that Yang Yan was right; the stronger one's power, the stronger the power when the patriarch is invoked.

Among them, besides Long Jianfei, the others probably couldn't even demonstrate one-tenth of the patriarch's power.

Judging from the black-robed man's current displayed strength, one-tenth of the patriarch's power might indeed be no match for the opponent.

"At first, I thought you might be some ancient power of Huaxia coming out. But after seeing your killing method just now, you shouldn't be from Huaxia, right?"

"Or rather, you aren't even a Huaxia person. Am I right?"

Yang Yan looked intently at the black-robed man and said calmly.

"Not bad, Moonlight Emperor! Your insight is unparalleled. But does it matter whether I'm from Huaxia or not?"

The black-robed man arrogantly replied.

"Of course it matters!"

Yang Yan's gaze suddenly turned icy and said seriously:

"If you were from Huaxia, I'd have to be cautious when battling. After all, at our level, battles can cause tremendous damage to the present world."

"It's possible that after one fight, accidentally, the whole Imperial Capital would know. But since you're not from Huaxia..."

At this point, Yang Yan paused, then clearly said word by word:

"I wonder, have you heard of the protection laws of the present world?"

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