Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal?

My name is Chen Huai’an, and I have cancer. I’m dying. Lately, I’ve become obsessed with a virtual girlfriend game. I top up my account to buy her cultivation techniques and magical artifacts. Even...

Chapter 792

Chapter 783: One Sword Destroys...

Something's going to happen!

This was Lao Fu’s first reaction.

His reaction was correct.

The first reaction is - run!

Run fast!

Lao Fu broke away from the shadow behind Li Qingran and turned to run. His fighting spirit allowed him to control and merge with the shadow. In a few moments, he was teleported to the shadow in the corner. But even here, the fierce and brutal pressure did not lessen in the slightest and even continued to grow.

boom--!

The brilliance of the sword ball exploded after expanding to the extreme.

The thunderous roar made everyone lose track of the sound.

The sound of the explosion was unrecognizable, and in the complete silence there was only a shuddering tinnitus.

The violent and brutal sword intent was like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for eternity suddenly awakening.

It transformed into a destructive tornado that stretched from sky to earth and instantly engulfed Li Ji.

Li Ji didn't even scream.

The fighting spirit of the flaming pig had just been summoned, and fear and despair flashed in its burning eyes.

It even wanted to shrink back into Li Ji's body and into the boundary ring.

However, Gen녤 didn't have that time.

In the face of this overwhelming force, they were as fragile as paper. Along with Ricky's body, bones, and soul, they were completely ground into dust by tens of thousands of invisible sword energies in a split second, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The sword tornado continued to move forward with unstoppable force, tearing through the hall, destroying the pillars, and crushing the pavilions.

Nearly the entire Yantun family's house collapsed and disintegrated like a sand castle in the face of this destructive force.

A huge ravine hundreds of meters wide and bottomless was plowed out, as if it had been chopped by a giant sword of a god.

There are broken walls and smoke everywhere.

When the man's suffocating sword pressure finally slowly dissipated.

All that was left was a shockingly huge pit and a mess of ruins on the edge.

"Ah ...

A shrill, distorted scream broke the silence.

Rong Wuhua collapsed on the edge of the deep pit, her legs missing from the hip bones below. The broken parts were as smooth as a mirror and blood was gushing out.

The extreme pain and fear made her face distorted and she let out a howl that was not like a human voice.

The scream also woke up the surviving servants and family members who rushed over after hearing the news.

They looked at the apocalyptic scene before them, saw the vanished house and the missing clan leader, and heard Rong Wuhua's miserable howls. They were all terrified and in chaos, but no one dared to step forward to help, and no one dared to attack the white figure standing in the center of the ruins.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Qingran in horror. They felt a chill running from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and their teeth chattered uncontrollably.

The clan leader was killed by Li Qingran?

Did Li Qingran possess such terrifying power just by going to the Fighting Soul Hall?

This... this is not right!

In the shadowy corner of the ruins, Lao Fu's hunched figure slowly emerged.

His old face was filled with disbelief and astonishment as he stared at Li Qingran who was standing there holding a sword.

Lord Qin Feng also asked him to protect this girl?

No, this girl also needs protection?!

The power of that attack just now definitely reached the level of an epic attack.

Who is this Li Qingran?!

Her wandering past definitely hides a huge secret.

Li Qingran turned a blind eye to the chaos and fear around her, her cold eyes sweeping over the crowd of survivors.

"Whoever moves will die."

The cold voice was not loud, but it carried undoubted murderous intent, instantly calming all the commotion.

Everyone was frozen in place, not even daring to breathe.

She raised her head and pointed at someone who looked vaguely familiar, barely able to call out his name. "You, take me to the dungeon to find my mother. Now."

The man didn't dare to move, not even to move his eyes.

Li Qingran just said that whoever moves will die.

Is he moving now or not?

Would I be blown to pieces the next second if I followed Li Qingran's wishes?

Being pointed at by Li Qingran, he wanted to cry but had no tears, and a strong urge to urinate came from his lower abdomen.

"I told you to take me to find my mother!" Li Qingran repeated again, then realized something, coughed lightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "You can move."

The servant was shocked, his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

But under Li Qingran's indifferent gaze, she quickly crawled to her feet, her voice trembling: "Miss... this way... this way, please..."

In a damp and dark corner of the dungeon, Li Qingran found Yang Fei, who was chained and covered in bruises.

She had obviously been beaten, her clothes were torn, her face and body were covered with bruises, and she was breathing weakly.

"Qingran?!" Yang Fei was awakened by the sound of someone unlocking the door. Her blurry vision focused on her daughter's face. At first, she was filled with unbelievable surprise, but then she was overwhelmed by panic. "Why are you here?! Did they capture you too? Did they do anything to you?!"

She struggled to check if her daughter was injured, but it agitated her own wound and made her gasp in pain.

"Mom, I'm fine. No one is trying to embarrass me." Li Qingran felt a pang in his heart. He hurried forward, cut the chains with his Suxian sword, and carefully supported her. "Don't worry, I'm here to take you home."

"Go home? But Li Ji..." Yang Fei was confused and hesitant. The faint silence coming from behind made her feel uneasy.

"By the way... there was such a loud noise just now... what happened?" She grabbed Li Qingran's neck, her voice trembling slightly with fear.

Li Qingran avoided the important point and fed the mild healing pill into Yang Fei's mouth while whispering, "It's nothing, just a little trouble... It's been solved. Mother, let's leave here first."

She carefully carried Yang Fei on her back and walked steadily towards him.

When Yang Fei walked out of the dungeon and saw the scene in front of him, his breath suddenly stopped and his whole body froze.

What Yingxiao saw was no longer the familiar courtyard and pavilion, but a horrible ruin and a huge, deep pit!

The ruins are still there, and the smoke and dust have not yet completely dissipated.

Rong Wuhua, who had been so arrogant in front of the prison gate, had disappeared. The few remaining servants hid far away, looking at them with eyes full of unconcealable fear.

No……

It wasn't fear of them.

It’s just fear of Li Qingran.

Was all this done by Li Qingran?

incredible.

Yang Fei's heart was pounding, and countless questions flooded her mind, but she leaned on her daughter's seemingly thin but unusually steady back, feeling her daughter's firm steps forward, and then looking at the fearful eyes of the people around her, she seemed to understand something, and seemed to understand nothing.

In the end, thousands of words turned into a very light sigh.

She didn't ask anything, but just leaned her face gently on her daughter's shoulder and hugged her tighter.

No matter what happened, it was her daughter who took her away from here.

Li Qingran felt his mother's silence and dependence, and his heart softened and also became bitter.

In the Cangyun Realm, when her father and mother were in danger, she had no choice but to watch them die on the battlefield at the hands of traitors.

But now she has the power to protect those around her.

She would never let the same regret happen again, not only to Yang Fei, but also to her master.

Isn't this the purpose of her coming to the Small Thousand Worlds to train?

At this moment, Li Qingran's mind was clear and his thoughts were as clear as ever. It seemed that his mental state had made a breakthrough at this moment.

But there was no joy on her face. She just held her mother more steadily and walked out of the dungeon step by step.

When passing by the deep pit and seeing Rong Wuhua still howling miserably, Li Qingran paused slightly.

Rong Wuhua was in a state of confusion due to severe pain and blood loss. When she suddenly saw Li Qingran, she was frightened all over.

The desire to survive made her squirm backwards desperately to avoid it, but she forgot that she was on the edge of a deep pit.

“No…don’t kill me! Ah—!”

With a desperate cry, she tilted her body and rolled directly into the bottomless sword pit.

The screams were quickly swallowed up by the darkness and soon died down.

Li Qingran looked at the deep pit indifferently and did not stop.

This is where the matter ends.

The Yantun family no longer has anything to do with her.

Cause and effect are determined.

Although... it was cut off by Master's sword.