Chapter 68 The Fifth Small World (10)

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This demon cultivator whose appearance could not be seen clearly was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while Xi Ye's cultivation level was only the early stage of the Golden Core, a difference of three realms. Not to mention that the gap between each realm was a chasm that was difficult to cross, so the demon cultivator naturally thought that Xi Ye would never be able to beat him.

  Until the two started fighting.

  When the evil cultivator sneaked into the house, Xi Ye had already set up a barrier without anyone noticing, completely isolating the room from the outside world.

  After all, it's the middle of the night and it's very immoral to disturb the sleeping neighbors.

  The demon cultivator's natal spiritual weapon is a scimitar, with thick black fog lingering around the blade. From time to time, different faces can be seen emerging from the fog, looming.

  The owners of these faces probably had their souls devoured by this scimitar.

  Xi Ye raised his hand and summoned his own magic sword, but perhaps because the scimitar was too ugly, the magic sword was reluctant to move.

  "..."

  Xi Ye speechlessly took it and swung it directly at the demon cultivator.

  The fierce spiritual energy, accompanied by a strong wind, shot towards the enemy.

  The demon cultivator did not try to avoid the attack, but stood there calmly, waiting for the sword energy to come.

  He is just a little Jindan kid, it's just a matter of moving his fingers.

  As a result, just as he raised his scimitar to prepare to meet the sword energy, the next moment, he and his scimitar were knocked against the wall.

  "Puff——" The demon cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood with a look of pain on his face, with disbelief in his eyes.

  Xi Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are so weak?"

  "..."

  Feeling insulted, the demon cultivator raised his head angrily and shouted, "You are not even in the early stage of the golden elixir!"

  Xi Ye spread his hands: "Why am I not?"

  The evil cultivator felt it again and found that the opponent was indeed at the early stage of the Golden Core cultivation level, but he still didn't believe it. He insisted that Xi Ye must have used some secret technique to hide his cultivation level, otherwise why couldn't he defeat him!

  He wanted to escape, but found out in despair that the other party had set up a barrier without his knowledge.

  "I am a villain who has no eyes to recognize the great man. Please, senior, spare my life!"

  Xi Ye looked at the scimitar that fell to the side and ordered Ling Jian, "Go, cut the knife in half."

The spirit sword is as still as a mountain.

  It's so ugly, why bother chopping it off?

  The demon cultivator opened his eyes wide in shock, and said in an anxious and fearful voice: "Senior, please hold back your sword! I am willing to do anything you ask me to do!"

  That was his natal spiritual weapon. Not to mention how many rare treasures it had consumed, if it was destroyed, he would probably lose half his life!

  Xi Ye turned a deaf ear to him and threatened expressionlessly: "Do you want to chop it off or not? If not, I will throw you into the water."

  "..."

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