"Holy Blood Sword Formation!"

"There's no sword formation!" Dongfang Jue stamped her foot, looking speechlessly at her two senior sisters...

So you two are the biological children, right? Jue'er was adopted?

The white sword shadow and the crimson giant sword formed from holy blood overlapped, and a dragon-like divine power was unleashed in an instant!

Dongfang Jue's God-Slaying Spear was also eager for battle. A cold glint appeared, and the blood-red God-Slaying Spear was seeping with blood mist. Coupled with Dongfang Jue's fierce expression, it was as if a god of death had descended to earth, which was extremely terrifying.

"Qinghan, come down quickly. Jue'er and Shiyao too. I called you back not to ask for your help."

"I just want you to see them and remember what they look like."

A long-haired woman, wearing an oversized shirt, appeared beside Su Cheng, grabbed his arm, and clung to him as if she were being affectionate.

Su Cheng seemed oblivious, continuing to walk forward on his own.

"What do you think we should do? Should I back down? Or should I argue?"

“I gave them a chance. As long as they hand over the anchor point and stop bothering me, I will let them go.”

"But they still chose to be enemies with their master, listing crimes, upholding justice, verbally attacking and writing, and even gathering so many cultivators to try to kill their master."

The girl nestled beside him gradually turned into black mist and dissipated, then transformed into a giant black sword, which Su Cheng dragged behind him.

"In my eyes, there is no difference between immortals and mortals; they are all just weak and frail beings."

"As night falls, I will teach them how to deal with deadly situations and how to deal with hunters. However, because they fear my power, they want to kill me and everyone in Lingxian Palace."