“Run! Run!”

An elder of the Sword Sect suddenly collapsed and shouted, then turned around and tried to escape on his sword.

Li Lingge didn't even look at it, but just made a light stroke with his left hand.

Hundreds of sword energies suddenly appeared in the sky. The elder had just flown out less than a hundred feet when he and his sword were cut into countless pieces, and blood rained down.

"Did I say you could go?"

Li Lingge's voice was still calm, but it made everyone feel as if they were falling into an icy cave.

With his current strength, he can kill all ordinary cultivators below the Immortal Emperor realm by relying solely on his cultivation, even without using his mental power.

The next moment, all the formation patterns between heaven and earth suddenly gathered together, densely interwoven into a terrifying sword formation covering an area of ​​ten thousand miles - the Nine Heavens Burning Heaven Sword Formation!

As the sword formation appeared, the entire world seemed to be dragged into purgatory. The blazing sword energy burned the void, and even the air was distorted by the burning.

Tunan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He had never felt such a terrifying sword intent!

"No! Retreat!"

Tunan roared and frantically mobilized all his spiritual power, trying to escape from the range of the sword formation.

boom!

The sword formation was activated in an instant, and billions of red-gold sword energies poured down like a river from the sky, instantly submerging Tunan!

His protective barrier was shattered like thin paper, his flesh and blood were burned by the sword energy, and he felt like he was being punished by heaven, with blood gushing out!

"ah--!"

Amidst the shrill screams, half of Tunan's body was almost torn to pieces by the sword energy, his bones were broken, and his meridians were severed!

He used up his last bit of strength, crushed a blood escape talisman, turned into a streak of blood and fled in panic, leaving only a shocking trail of blood in the sky.

Jingyue stared at the scene in a daze. Without even drawing a single sword, Tunan was severely injured and on the verge of death with just the sword formation!

At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: Li Lingge has become stronger!

Shangguan Yourong stared blankly at the familiar figure, tears silently streaming down her face.

He is back...

Her husband is back!

Just as Tunan turned into a bloody light and was about to escape thousands of miles away, a deafening dragon roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart!

Everyone looked up in horror, only to see the clouds rolling and a huge red sword breaking through the air from the depths of the sky!

The sword body was wrapped with the shadow of a fiery dragon. Wherever the sword passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, as if even the laws of nature could not withstand the power of this sword!

"No!!"

As Tunan's roar just sounded, the huge red sword came down with a loud bang!

boom!

The moment the sword fell, the entire earth surged like waves, and a terrifying shock wave swept across thousands of miles!

The escaping blood light was cut off abruptly, and Tunan's body fell from mid-air like a rag, pierced through the chest by the giant sword and nailed deep into the earth!

puff--

Tunan's mouth was gushing with blood, his bones were all broken, and he was nailed to the sword, unable to move!

He struggled to look up, but saw Li Lingge standing in the air, his white robe fluttering and his eyes as cold as ice.

"After today, there will be no more Sword Sects in the Four Imperial Immortal Realms."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge red sword suddenly burst out with raging flames, and the sky-burning sword energy raged wildly. Tunan's body collapsed bit by bit in the sword light, and even his soul was burned and wailed miserably!

The master of the sword sect was killed by a sword like an ant!

The world is silent, and all spirits are silent.

All the cultivators stared at this scene in a daze. Whether it was the remaining disciples of the Sword Sect or the people of the Moon Shadow Sect, they were all shocked and speechless.

One sword decides life or death!

Jiang Feng was shaking all over, and his forehead hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

He was the deputy master of the Temple of the Gods, but at this moment he was crawling on the ground like a stray dog, his forehead had been knocked all over with blood, blood was dripping down his nose, staining the soil beneath him red.

"Senior Li! It was all Tunan's fault! The Temple of the Servants of God is willing to serve you forever and be your lackeys!"

His voice was hoarse, almost pleading. Where was the dignity he once had?

"Jiang Feng! You—!"

Several elders of the Sword Sect were trembling with anger, their eyes bloodshot.

Their leader had just died tragically, and Jiang Feng had completely pushed all the blame off of them!

Li Lingge smiled, a faint smile, but it made Jiang Feng feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

"Isn't the Temple of the Gods known as the Divine Court's Messengers?" He walked slowly forward. "Would the God you serve allow you to be someone else's dog?"

Jiang Feng's face was pale, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't utter a word.

Li Lingge walked up to Jiang Feng, raised his fingertips slightly, and a talisman appeared out of thin air. Chaotic dark patterns flowed on the talisman, as if it could even swallow up light.

"Tell the Purple Sky God Emperor a message for me: the position of Lord of the Divine Court does not belong to him."

Jiang Feng took the talisman with trembling hands, his throat rolling, his dry lips opening and closing, and finally he squeezed out a few words.

"You...you're going to let me go?"

He couldn't believe his ears.

He originally had some doubts about Li Lingge's strength, but after seeing Tunan's death, he completely understood why Tunan was so frightened before.

Li Lingge's strength cannot be judged by just his superficial cultivation!

"Of course." Li Lingge raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You can go now."

Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill ran up his spine to the top of his head.

He forced himself to stand up on his weak legs, and crawled back a few steps, fearing that Li Lingge would go back on his word.

"Okay, okay! I'll definitely pass on the message!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly tore through the space and plunged in!

escape!

We must escape back to the Divine Palace immediately!

Jiang Feng frantically urged his remaining immortal power and desperately shuttled through the void, wishing he could get away from this nightmare place immediately.

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