A direct disciple, covered in blood, fell to his knees, his words incoherent with excitement.
"We are saved, the Moon Shadow Sect is saved!"
Li Lingge held Zi Shuhe in one hand and gently stroked Shangguan Yourong's trembling back with the other hand.
He lowered his head and took a deep sniff of Shangguan Yourong's hair, his voice unspeakably gentle.
"Rong'er, I'm back."
Shangguan Yourong finally came to her senses, her face flushed red.
For her, this month or so was indeed longer than a million years.
Li Lingge looked around, looking at the devastated Yueying Sect and the scarred clansmen, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
He turned to face Tunan with a kind smile.
"It seems that you have forgotten how powerful I am."
His voice was not loud, but it was like an ice pick piercing deep into everyone's soul.
Time on the battlefield seemed to suddenly freeze, and everyone stopped involuntarily, looking at the figure in horror.
Clang! Clang!
A series of sounds of weapons falling to the ground were heard!
The Sword Sect disciples' faces were pale, and the long swords in their hands were shaking uncontrollably. Several disciples even felt their legs go weak and they fell to their knees.
They will never forget that nightmare: it was this man who killed their ancestor!
"No! Impossible!"
Tunan staggered back three steps, and the Tianluo Sword almost slipped out of his hand.
The Sword Sect leader, who had been so arrogant just now, now had beads of sweat on his forehead and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.
"How could you still be alive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. It was not because of injury, but because of extreme fear that triggered the reverse flow of immortal power!
On the other hand, Jiang Feng, who had never truly witnessed Li Lingge's strength, was not that frightened. He even glanced at Tu Nan with some disdain.
"Are you sure this kid killed your Sword Sect's ancestor?"
Although he was a little surprised at Li Lingge's cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor, it was impossible for a first-level Immortal Emperor to kill the ancestor of the Sword Sect.
Tuanan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Now he had only one thought: escape!
"You don't understand how terrifying he is!"
Not to mention that Li Lingge had made great progress in his cultivation after just a short time away, even if Li Lingge was only at the Immortal King level, he would still feel only fear in his heart.
Because what was truly terrifying about Li Lingge was not his cultivation, but his mental strength that was totally inconsistent with his cultivation.
"Although I killed your Sword Sect's ancestor, does Sect Master Tu really want me to die?"
Li Lingge slowly raised his right hand. This simple action instantly made the immortal energy within a thousand miles boil.
The next moment, a series of array patterns appeared in the void. These arrays seemed to have no power, but they gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
The entire sky suddenly darkened, as if all the light was swallowed up by that one point.
"I made a mistake, and now I'm here to make amends."
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