The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand glowed with a cold light, and wisps of chaotic aura were wrapped around the sword edge, as if he could cut off everything in the world with just a light wave.
"Li, Li Lingge?!"
Leng Wuchen's voice changed instantly, becoming as sharp as a beast with its neck strangled.
His soul trembled wildly and he wanted to retreat, but he found that the space around him had already been blocked by invisible sword intent, leaving him no chance of escape.
"W-Why are you here?!"
He saw Li Lingge leave Taisu Divine Sect with his own eyes, so he had the courage to launch today's rebellion to force the emperor to abdicate.
After the remnant soul escaped from the Taisu Divine Sect, he thought he was safe, but he didn't expect to meet Li Lingge here again, who was supposed to have left the Star Domain Divine Realm.
At this moment, thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, and he finally understood the whole story.
"You guys have already discussed this and are deliberately putting on a show for us!"
Li Lingge did not answer, but slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Leng Wuchen's eyebrows.
Leng Wuchen's soul twisted violently, and fear completely devoured his sanity.
He suddenly knelt on the ground, and his black mist-like body continued to shrink, as if trying to reduce his presence.
“Mercy! Mercy!”
His voice was shrill and humble, where was the arrogance he had before?
"I, I was forced to do this. The demons bewitched me. I didn't want to betray the sect at all!"
Li Lingge's eyes were indifferent, but a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yeah?"
It was still these two words, but they made Leng Wuchen feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
"Absolutely true!" Leng Wuchen kowtowed frantically, his soul almost disintegrating. "As long as you spare my life, I am willing to be your slave! I can tell you the demon clan's plan! I can--"
“Swish!”
The sword flashed, and Leng Wuchen's voice stopped abruptly.
His soul froze in mid-air, and a crack as thin as a hair appeared between his eyebrows.
"you!"
He lowered his head in disbelief, watching his soul begin to disintegrate from the cracks, turning into specks of black light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Li Lingge sheathed his sword, his expression remaining calm, as if he had just done something insignificant.
"Traitor, die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Wuchen's remaining soul was completely annihilated, without even a trace left.
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