Han Zhen, the future head of the Han family, lay on the ground, barely breathing.
After Cui Chengshan and Peng Fei worked hard, they finally opened their eyes.
"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her for me!" Han Zhen shouted as soon as he woke up.
Cui Chengshan and Peng Fei both looked up at Su Qing, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
Su Qing looked at the two of them with a cold smile and said, "What, you want to avenge him?"
Cui Chengshan stood up and said, "Although it's a bit shameful to bully a Foundation Establishment junior, I am a guest elder of the Han family. Today you injured the young master of the Han family, and I will not forgive you no matter what!"
As he spoke, Cui Chengshan's hands underwent a transformation; his fingernails grew longer, and a metallic sheen shone faintly on them.
"Don't even think about touching my junior sister!" Han Chen glared angrily at Cui Chengshan.
"Hmph, the Han family's stray dogs!" Cui Chengshan sneered, "Today I'll kill you too, to prevent future troubles!"
Just then, a voice came from the shadows.
"Who gave you the audacity to kill our Xuanling Sect disciples as you please?"
From the shadows, Elder Qiu slowly emerged, looking at Cui Chengshan with a gloomy expression.
"Core Formation stage?" Cui Chengshan thought it was just a few juniors from the Xuanling Sect training in the snowy forest, but he didn't expect that there would be a Core Formation stage elder leading the team.
Han Zhen, whose injuries had healed somewhat, sat up and roared with a ferocious expression, "Elder Cui, Elder Peng, the Xuanling Sect only has one Core Formation stage cultivator. You two will definitely be able to kill them both!"
Peng Fei was taken aback, never expecting Han Zhen to say such a thing.
Didn't you see that the person on the other side is a Xuanling Sect elder with peak Core Formation cultivation, just one step away from stepping into the Nascent Soul stage?
Cui Chengshan and Peng Fei were only at the mid-stage of Core Formation, and were also rogue cultivators. Their combat strength was no match for others at all!
"You two are eating the offerings from our Han family, but don't you do anything for us? If the patriarch finds out, he will surely punish you!" Han Zhen shouted.
Cui Chengshan really wanted to shut Han Zhen up.
Han Zhen sneered at Elder Qiu and said, "What is the Xuanling Sect? Even Nascent Soul cultivators in our Han family ask our ancestor to forge weapons! We have countless high-level cultivators to associate with. Your Xuanling Sect injured me, so just wait to face the wrath of my ancestor."
Su Qing watched Han Zhen yell and scream like an idiot, and she finally understood what arrogance meant.
Han Zhen is far too self-important.
"Senior Brother Han Chen, is there something wrong with him here? I didn't hit his head just now," Su Qing said, leaning closer to Han Chen.
Han Chen sneered and said, "That's just how he is, always thinking he's the best in the world."
"Oh!" Su Qing thought to herself, with a brain like that, how could she inherit the position of head of the Han family?
The Han family is probably not far from being wiped out.
Han Zhen was screaming hysterically, leaving Cui Chengshan and Peng Fei with no choice but to comply.
"Elder Qiu! We are guest elders of the Han family. We can only do as the young master says."
As they spoke, the two men formed a pincer movement and charged toward Elder Qiu.
Not only the two Core Formation stage cultivators, but also the other Foundation Establishment stage cultivators had no choice but to draw their weapons!
Elder Qiu sneered and said, "Han family, do you really think you're the number one cultivation family on the Boundless Abyss Continent? You dared to provoke our Xuanling Sect? Well, let's see what the future number one sect in the world is capable of!"
As they were talking, Elder Qiu suddenly released a puppet.
This puppet looks exactly like Elder Qiu, and even uses the same weapon.
This puppet contains ten drops of Elder Qiu's essence blood and a wisp of his soul, making it comparable to eighty percent of Elder Qiu's fighting prowess!
In other words, this puppet is equivalent to the cultivation level of the mid-stage Core Formation stage.
A weapon refiner at the Core Formation stage!
The advantage that Cui Chengshan and Peng Fei had in attacking one person from both sides vanished instantly.
The two had originally thought that they could fight Elder Qiu in a two-on-one battle, but now that they saw that even the puppets he brought out were more powerful than them, what was the point of fighting?
But there was no other way; it was all out there, so we had to bite the bullet and go for it.
At this moment, the Foundation Establishment cultivators led by Han Zhen also surrounded Su Qing and the others.
“One for each of us! Let’s see who finishes the fight first.” Su Qing said, already heading towards one of the Foundation Establishment cultivators.
This cultivator, who was at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, met Su Qing.
He was a bodyguard kept by the Han family, named Yi Zimo. At the age of fifteen, he was selected by the Han family from his fiefdom to become a cultivator of the Han family.
Yi Zimo's aptitude is quite good. He has dual spiritual roots of metal and water, and is a sword cultivator. He wields a flying dragon sword and is extremely fierce in battle.
Su Qing held the Purple Lightning Frost in her hand because it was so compatible with her lightning-attribute spiritual power. At this moment, the Purple Lightning Frost was wrapped in purple lightning, crackling loudly.
Yi Zimo used a sword technique called Flying Dragon in the Sky, which was practiced by a retainer of the Han family. This sword technique required the most diligence from the cultivator.
Yi Zimo practiced swordsmanship on a stone wall for eight years before he could barely reach the third level of the Flying Dragon in the Sky Sword Technique.
A golden dragon coiled on the Flying Dragon Sword. When it collided with Su Qing's Purple Lightning and Azure Frost, golden and purple light intertwined. Su Qing felt that this golden dragon was quite troublesome!
Even her whirlwind slash couldn't shake the golden dragon.
Su Qing has more than just this one trick up her sleeve.
Then, purple lightning shot up into the sky behind Su Qing, and two wings actually grew from her shoulders. Although the wings were made of purple lightning, the layers of feathers on them were burning with raging flames.
"Palm Thunder - Thunderstorm!"
Su Qing swung her sword with one hand to block the Flying Dragon Sword, while a ball of lightning appeared in her other hand.
Yi Zimo recognized it at a glance; it was the same move that had caused Han Zhen to suffer a loss.
He didn't want to end up like Han Zhen, who was fed a palm bomb by Su Qing and had his intestines ripped open.
He was merely a retainer of the Han family, and the number of healing pills in his storage space was limited. If he were seriously injured, he feared he wouldn't have enough pills to heal him. Thinking of this, Yi Zimo took two steps back, intending to withdraw the Flying Dragon Sword.
How could Su Qing let him succeed? The Purple Lightning Frost Sword's purple light surged.
"Twenty-Eight Constellations Sword Technique, Horned Wood Dragon!"
The purple tears transformed into a giant crocodile that lunged at the dragon on the Flying Dragon Sword...
Yi Zimo felt his spiritual power being torn apart by a great force. His face turned pale, and he tried to retreat in a panic, but it was too late!
The golden dragon on the Flying Dragon Sword was swallowed whole by the Horned Wood Dragon. Yi Zimo's face turned pale, he coughed up blood, took a few steps back, and collapsed to the ground.
Su Qing's Palm Lightning - Thunderstorm slammed into Yi Zimo's head. Even if Yi Zimo had a head of bronze and bones of iron, he could not withstand the attack of the thunderstorm and died instantly.
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