The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy

The black dot was incredibly fast, appearing right above the crowd in an instant. It was a man dressed in a black robe with a red cloud pattern and a high collar, looking down at everyone below from above.

Such attitude and aura clearly suggested ill intentions. Yun Zheyue and Hei Long instinctively stopped their actions and looked up.

Upon seeing the man's attire, both were suddenly shaken and exchanged a glance, seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes, and began to communicate through sound transmission.

"This familiar attire... could it be the man Xia Ying mentioned?"

"It should be him, be careful!"

According to Xia Ying, a surviving elder from the Dragon Elephant Sect, the man who destroyed the Dragon Elephant Sect wore this attire.

Unexpectedly encountering the real deal here, could his target also be the Alchemist?

Little did Fang Zhou know that he was also feeling serious and greatly troubled.

He hurried over, his Divine Sense covering the area, and was instantly confused. Why were Han Li and Xiao Yan here?

But quickly he realized, the female alchemist's surname Xiao was indeed Xiao Yan?

Back then, when he first heard, Fang Zhou was also unaware that Xiao Yan was an alchemist, thus he didn't make much connection.

Now it was troublesome, a former fiancé and a woman he had ambiguous relations with, Fang Zhou had no plan of meeting both at the same time, unlike before at Taobao Mall, where it was easy to be exposed.

But Han Li and Xiao Yan were already in critical condition, reaching a point where he had to take action.

Fang Zhou could only use the passive effect of the Mirage Dragon Robe to cover his face, appearing as if he didn't recognize them to rescue them, trying to muddle through.

However, his plan immediately fell through. As he appeared, Han Li instantly exclaimed with joy, "Fang Zhou!"

She saw Luo Jingsong and others wearing this outfit in Refining Immortal City, Shen Hao even complained about Fang Zhou's peculiar aesthetic, as this outfit was custom-made by him.

And those three guys were not in the Innate Realm, couldn't fly out of thin air, nor would they appear here from afar.

After blurting out, Han Li quickly closed her mouth, observing Yun Zheyue and Hei Long, and only relaxed upon realizing their attention wasn't on this side.

However, Han Li didn't notice that Xiao Yan, upon hearing her voice, suddenly shook all over, showing an extremely surprised expression on her face.

"Could you be the one who destroyed the Dragon Elephant Sect?"

Hei Long was the first to speak. Although the attire was the same, she still needed to confirm verbally.

Fang Zhou had no interest in playing some well-meaning citizen Mr. Kim anymore; he directly summoned Beichen, flew down, and punched Hei Long.

This woman had pursued Fang Zhou relentlessly at Lakefront Manor before, and now is the perfect time to make her understand some men are not to be chased casually.

Hei Long was still waiting for Fang Zhou's reply, completely unaware of Beichen's approach, and directly got hit by a punch.

She suddenly let out a scream, flying out like a shell, crashing into the ground with a boom, creating a deep pit on the ground.

Beichen's power was too much for even Ya Zi, who was in the Golden Core Realm, let alone Hei Long, merely in the Innate Realm. After being hit into the ground, her breath ceased, her life and death became uncertain.

Yun Zheyue's face changed drastically beneath her veil, instantly retreating decisively and began to flee.

"Stay right here."

Fang Zhou left a sentence for Han Li and Xiao Yan, then chased after the fleeing Yun Zheyue.

Xiao Yan wore a bewildered expression, her heart shook even more. If her suspicions were correct, then the gap between her and this jerk was growing ever larger.

"We're alright now."

Han Li smiled back at Xiao Yan and said, only to find her looking very grim.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm fine."

Xiao Yan shook her head, but her heart was far from calm.

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Yun Zheyue fled quickly, but the distance was too far compared to Fang Zhou.

She had just escaped the small town when he caught up, forcing her to turn and channel the surrounding moisture, transforming into a large number of Water Swords to shoot at Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou didn't defend, letting those Water Swords hit him, unable to even break through the defenses of the Mirage Dragon Robe, turning into countless rolling droplets.

Yun Zheyue gritted her teeth as she raised her hands, gathering a vast amount of moisture at her fingertips.

Her hands flickered like plucking harp strings, shooting sharp water lines.

Fang Zhou didn't take it again directly. Golden light appeared behind him, golden sword shadows shot out, shattering the water lines along their path.

Yun Zheyue's face changed again; she retreated rapidly, waving her sleeves incessantly.

Not just the moisture in the air, even the streams on the ground, were summoned out of nowhere to form waves that struck against the sword shadows.

The sword shadows were swallowed and knocked away by the waves. Yun Zheyue had barely relaxed when more sword shadows descended from above, instantly surrounding her and blocking all escape routes.

Yun Zheyue's body stiffened, no longer dared to move. The gap between their strengths was too large; she wasn't an opponent at all.

Meanwhile, she couldn't help but speculate on this mysterious man's identity. Could he be one of the top-tier experts like the Five Permanents Sect Master?

To suppress and defeat her so effortlessly, encountering such a character could only be considered unlucky.

Yet, she had never heard of such a high-realm man appearing in the Cultivation World before.

Fang Zhou was not in a hurry to attack, speaking, "Bring out your strongest move, maybe I can spare your life."

Yun Zheyue was slightly stunned. Although she didn't know what this enigmatic man intended, this was the only opportunity.

She silently raised her hands above her head, summoning a mirror-like virtual moon.

This moon wasn't as realistic as at night, but it was clearly visible even during the day. The bright moonlight showered down, bathing Yun Zheyue in the radiance akin to a Moon Immortal stepping out of ethereal dust.

Fang Zhou felt the move Yun Zheyue executed, without a doubt, this was Moon in Water.

Back then, he may have been mistaken, but now he had long mastered Ling Xiaoyue's Self-created Technique to the Golden Core Realm, and Moon in Water as a Spell had advanced to the higher level of Moon Immortal.

Therefore, when Yun Zheyue used this move, Fang Zhou was fully certain this woman was indeed his missing senior sister.

After discovering Yun Zheyue's identity, Fang Zhou's mood plunged immediately.

Of all organizations, why join a Cult?

Fang Zhou had always been annoyed by the term senior sister, and even more so when a senior sister joined a Cult.

Yun Zheyue's Spell had reached its peak; following her gaze, a beam of moonlight shot straight down from the virtual moon.

Fang Zhou extended his hand to grab it directly, and the moonlight collided with his palm, dispersing into scattered rays.

The moonlight kept bombarding relentlessly, but couldn't shake Fang Zhou's palm in the slightest.

Witnessing this scene, Yun Zheyue, too astonished, broke out of the Moon in Water state.

Her eyes widened, filled with despair. Even the strongest technique could be caught by hand, how could she fight?

"Who on earth are you?"

Yun Zheyue asked in a trembling voice.

Fang Zhou used another Spell of Ling Xiaoyue's, retorting, "Do you recognize this move?"

Though it was daytime, the sky suddenly appeared with countless flickering stars, each star ray transforming into a silver sword.

This sight made Yun Zheyue's heart quake, blurting out, "Dayan Star Swordsmanship?"