Just when he thought he had escaped death, the black talisman in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling chaotic light.

"ah!"

Jiang Feng looked at his palm in horror. The talisman began to wriggle like a living thing and instantly turned into a ball of gray flame, spreading up his arm!

Fire of Chaos!

"No! No!"

Jiang Feng slapped the flames on his body frantically, but the flames burned more and more vigorously. His flesh, bones, and even his soul melted in the flames!

"Li Lingge! You lied to me!"

Amidst the shrill howls, Jiang Feng's body collapsed like a wax figure, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the void.

In the distance, Li Lingge stood with his hands behind his back, his silver hair dancing in the wind.

"Lie to you?"

He chuckled, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

"I just asked you to go to the underworld and tell him a message."

There was dead silence between heaven and earth.

The remaining elders of the Sword Sect were pale and trembling all over.

The Third Elder instantly appeared beside a Yueying Sect disciple, with the cold and sharp immortal sword pressed against her throat.

"Li Lingge! Don't come over here!"

The third elder roared hysterically, veins bulging on his forehead.

"We are only following orders! Let us go, or else—"

He suddenly tightened his fingers, and the girl from the Moon Shadow Sect who was being held hostage by him groaned, and a glaring line of blood oozed out of her snow-white neck!

Seeing this, the other elders of the Sword Sect immediately followed suit, and in an instant more than a dozen disciples became hostages.

"As long as you let us go, we will leave the Four Imperial Immortal Realm and never come back!"

"Shameless!" Jingyue's eyes flashed with coldness, and anger appeared on his pale face. "A dignified elder of the Sword Sect actually took a junior as a hostage?"

"We just want to live!" The Third Elder sneered, his eyes filled with madness. "Li Lingge, let us go! Otherwise, none of these disciples will survive!"

However, Li Lingge just glanced at them indifferently, his eyes as cold as the abyss of eternity, without a single ripple.

"Chaos Purifies the World."

He snapped his fingers lightly, and in an instant, chaotic flames burst out from the bodies of more than a dozen Sword Sect elders at the same time!

The flames were like a cancer attached to their bones, gushing out from their seven orifices and pores, instantly burning their immortal power, flesh, blood, and bones!

A shrill scream resounded through the sky. The Third Elder watched in horror as his palm turned to ashes in the flames. He wanted to die together with the Moon Shadow Sect disciples beside him, but found that his palm had disappeared!

"No! No!"

Amidst the desperate wails, more than a dozen Sword Sect elders collapsed like wax figures, eventually turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

However, the Yueying Sect disciples they held hostage were unharmed!

The surviving Moon Shadow Sect disciples stared at the scene in a daze. Some of them pinched themselves hard, and only when they grimaced in pain did they realize that they were not dreaming.

"The knot... is it over?"

The crisis of extinction that made them despair, the dead end that almost pushed the Yueying Sect into a desperate situation.

Just like that, it was wiped out by Li Lingge without any hesitation!

The world was solemn and everything was silent.

The remaining people in the Temple of the Gods collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.

They looked at the figure in white robe and trembled uncontrollably.

escape?

Even Jiang Feng has turned into ashes, where can they escape to?

war?

The tragic scene of Tunan being killed by a sword is still in front of their eyes. How can they fight?

"What are you waiting for?" Li Lingge's silver eyes were as cold as ice as he swept over the group of people. "Waiting for me to take action?"

boom!

A white-haired elder suddenly convulsed violently all over, and actually directly triggered the immortal power in his body to self-destruct!

The violent energy instantly tore him into pieces, and before his flesh and blood hit the ground, they were burned into smoke by the remaining chaos fire.

The explosion seemed to open the floodgates.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sounds of self-explosions echoed through the sky one after another. Some elders knelt down and cried before resolutely self-destructing. Some laughed wildly and rushed into the sky, exploding into blood lotuses. More people silently turned into balls of dazzling light.

The entire sky was dyed blood red, and the majestic turbulence of immortal power tore the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles into pieces.

Du Ning's figure quietly appeared beside Li Lingge, with countless crystal threads wrapped around her fingertips, which were the materialized threads of cause and effect.

As the people in the Temple of Servant of Gods died, the purple causal threads connecting Li Lingge were breaking one by one.

"It's not enough." Du Ning said softly, "The Sword Sect, the Temple of the Gods... these causes and conditions have not yet been severed."

Li Lingge looked in the direction of Jianzong and muttered.

"It's time to make them disappear."

Just as the calm words fell, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the Sword Sect, a million miles away!

Rumble!

The forbidden area of ​​the Sword Sect a million miles away suddenly shook violently, and seventy-two sword peaks collapsed at the same time. The mountain protection formation was reduced to dust before it could even hold on for a moment.

The Supreme Elder who was in retreat suddenly woke up, only to see that the entire sky had turned into a red-gold sword curtain.

"Is this the wrath of the Divine Court?"

Before the Grand Elder finished speaking, a sword light that spanned the sky and earth had already cut into the forbidden area.

He didn't even have time to use his life-saving magic weapon before he was reduced to ashes in the chaotic sword energy!

The remaining disciples of the Sword Sect stood there in a daze. They saw a gap suddenly appear in the sky, spanning thousands of miles, and countless swords burning with chaos fire poured down.

The guardian elder roared heartbreakingly.

"Bound Ten Thousand Swords!"

But before he could finish reciting the sword technique, his body turned into blood mist in the rain of swords.

"No!"

A disciple raised his natal spirit sword in despair, but the sword melted into molten iron the moment it touched the chaos fire.

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