Snap!

With a crisp sound, Zhuang Xiao's knees bent uncontrollably and his body fell to the ground in mid-air.

The bluestone ground beneath his feet could no longer withstand this force and collapsed, forming a deep pit several feet in diameter.

The bottom of the pit was filled with dust and rubble.

The ground was cracking inch by inch, and spider-web-like cracks were spreading wildly around him, as if the earth was also under unimaginable pressure.

Wherever the cracks passed, the bluestone ground collapsed, debris flew, dust flew, and the entire main peak fell into chaos in an instant.

Zhuang Xiao knelt on one knee, holding the ground tightly with both hands, his fingertips deeply embedded in the soil, blood seeping out through his fingers, staining the gravel beneath him red.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his jaw, but he still raised his head stubbornly, his eyes like knives, staring at the towering figure in the air - Li Lingge.

Li Lingge stood in the air, surrounded by brilliant golden light, like a god descending from heaven.

He looked down at Zhuang Xiao who was struggling below, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

"Is that all you can do?" Zhuang Xiao's voice was hoarse. "You're still a long way from making me kneel down!"

However, Li Lingge just smiled faintly and pressed down his palm slightly.

In an instant, the huge golden talisman in the sky shone brightly, as if an invisible mountain fell from the sky and crushed towards Zhuang Xiao.

As the ancestor of the Sword Sect, Zhuang Xiao has unparalleled cultivation and unfathomable attainments in swordsmanship. He has been the spiritual pillar of the Sword Sect for millions of years.

At this moment, he was suppressed by the talisman formation condensed by Li Lingge and fell to his knees. The entire Sword Sect was shocked.

There was a dead silence in the square, as if even the air had frozen.

The elders and disciples of the Sword Sect all had solemn expressions, their eyes filled with shock and uneasiness.

An elder from the Sword Sect was pale, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand. His voice was filled with disbelief and fear.

“This… How is this possible?!”

"Is Li Lingge's swordsmanship or the way of talismans...even the ancestor can't compete with him?!"

"That's the ancestor of our Sword Sect!"

"How could the ancestor's strength be suppressed to this extent by a junior?"

"If even the ancestor is defeated, where will our Sword Sect's reputation be?"

Tunan shouted sternly, "The ancestor will never lose!"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, but he still maintained his momentum.

He is the pillar of our Sword Sect, how could he be defeated by a junior!

Ji Wuming lost, he lost. If the ancestor loses again, the Sword Sect will never be able to save its reputation again.

Ji Wuming stared at Li Lingge in the sky in a daze, and felt that the whole world had become dim and dark.

He was defeated. Not only he was defeated, his master was defeated, and even the ancestor was defeated by Li Lingge.

Why, why did things develop to this point?!

At this moment, the shock in the hearts of Jingyue and others was no less than that of Ji Wuming.

Jingyue opened her mouth wide and even forgot to breathe.

It was shocking enough that a Saint Immortal defeated Tunan with the help of Jiang Feiyan's cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Li Lingge was able to completely rely on his sword intent and the strange talisman to suppress even the ancestor of the Sword Sect.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

I don’t know when it started, but there was a different emotion in Jingyue’s eyes when she looked at Li Lingge.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Zi Shuhe had a special liking for Li Lingge.

He is both capable and handsome, and I'm afraid there is no one else like him in the entire Four Imperial Immortal Realms.

Zi Shuhe and Shangguan Yourong were both stunned. They knew that Li Lingge was very strong, but they didn't expect that this guy would be so strong.

With just a talisman, he suppressed Zhuang Xiao? !

boom!

The golden talisman was like a blazing sun, hanging above Zhuang Xiao's head, shining brightly, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

The runes on the talisman were constantly flowing, and every stroke contained endless power, as if it was the embodiment of the way of heaven.

The air became so oppressive by this force that even breathing seemed to become a luxury. The surrounding trees broke one after another under this pressure, and their branches and leaves scattered everywhere.

Zhuang Xiao's eyes were filled with the dazzling golden light, his vision gradually blurred, and all that remained in his ears was the roaring sound of the wind and the creaking of his bones under the heavy burden.

His body gradually bent under this force, his back seemed to be broken, the ground under his knees cracked again, gravel flew everywhere, and dust rose like a tornado.

His hands were firmly planted on the ground, his fingertips deeply embedded in the soil, blood seeping out from between his fingers, staining the ground beneath him red.

“Kneel down!”

Li Lingge's voice was cold and majestic, like the judgment of God, echoing between heaven and earth.

The voice seemed to carry endless pressure, striking Zhuang Xiao's soul directly and shocking him violently.

Li Lingge stood high in the sky, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and countless golden talismans surrounded him, like a god who controlled the heaven and the earth.

He looked down at Zhuang Xiao who was struggling below, as if he was looking at an ant.

Zhuang Xiao clenched his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead, and muscles all over his body trembled as he tried to resist this force.

He is the ancestor of the Sword Sect, yet he knelt in front of Li Lingge in public!

"How could I lose!"

Zhuang Xiao squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his voice hoarse.

However, the next moment, his knees could no longer support him and hit the ground heavily.

Bang!

There was a dull thud, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and blood spurted out from his knees, staining the gravel beneath him red.

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