Inside the room, a red mist obscured the bodies of Lü Lingqi and the women. These women, lacking Zhao Gaomei's physique, had suffered damage to their vital essences under Lü Lingqi's powerful plunder, and they lay on the ground.
Lu Lingqi gently twisted his fingers, and there seemed to be white moonlight between his fingers.
Immortal Sword Sect, Moonlight Sword Technique!
Lu Lingqi was very satisfied. He had already entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, and this time he had made the Zhao family surrender.
"good!"
Just as Lu Lingqi was about to immerse himself in cultivation again, there was a scream, and a person crashed into the bedroom, breaking the wall.
"What?"
Lu Lingqi raised his finger naturally, and a stream of sword energy came out.
“Shh!”
The house was cut in half, and the woman who rushed in had one arm chopped off.
"grown ups!"
Zhao Gaomei screamed again, covering her arm and rolling in a pool of blood.
"Takami?"
Lü Lingqi was stunned. What on earth was going on? Lü Lingqi raised his hand again to stop Zhao Gaomei's bleeding, then stared at her body. Zhao Gaomei had lost her right arm, and her spirit sword body was also damaged.
“Damn it!”
Lu Lingqi felt depressed. He should have seen it more clearly before taking action.
Zhao Gaomei trembled and said, "Sir, the Dragon King has arrived and has destroyed the Zhao family."
"Dragon King?"
Lü Lingqi's pupils shrank, and a flash of moonlight sword energy flashed in his eyes. Lü Lingqi seemed to see a young man standing outside the Nine Heavens Tower. This young man looked ordinary, but his brows were filled with indifference.
"impossible!"
"How could he appear here?" Lu Lingqi didn't believe it either.
"Sir, he is the Dragon King. He is the one who made me like this. You must take revenge on him." Zhao Gaomei wanted revenge.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Lingqi grabbed Zhao Gaomei and shook his body continuously.
In an instant, Lü Lingqi and Zhao Gaomei appeared outside the building. Zhao Gaomei felt relieved. This was the master's strength. He would definitely be able to defeat the Dragon King.
"Dragon King, you see, he is the master."
Zhao Gaomei's face was pale, she was covering her arms, she had lost all her charm and looked very miserable.
Ye Tian glanced at Zhao Gaomei, then looked at Lu Lingqi again.
"From the Immortal Sword Sect?"
When Lu Lingqi heard Ye Tian mention the Immortal Sword Sect, he glared at Zhao Gaomei.
"I didn't say that. He will know when he comes." Zhao Gaomei explained quickly, fearing that Lu Lingqi would become suspicious.
When Lu Lingqi heard what Zhao Gaomei said, he turned to Ye Tian and said, "I don't care where you heard about the Immortal Sword Sect. You, the Dragon King of China, are nothing in my eyes."
"Sichuan and Chongqing are the back garden of our Xianjian Sect."
"From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in Sichuan and Chongqing, understand?"
Lu Lingqi is a cultivator. What is Ye Tian, a Dragon King? Even if he has power in the mortal world, it cannot compare to a cultivator. Cultivators are the hidden masters of this world.
"Who gave you the courage?"
Ye Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "You cultivators, do you all have the same problem? You think you are immortals and that others are ants and easy to bully."
"Ye Tian, you are right. In our eyes, you are just an ant."
"Even if you are the Dragon King, you are still just a powerful ant."
"You have rights, but rights are nothing but garbage in front of cultivation."
"With just one sword, I can turn Furong City into a purgatory."
"With my sword, I can climb Dragon King Mountain and end the Dragon King's legacy."
"With my sword, I can bring down all the strong men in this land."
Lu Lingqi said proudly, and the moonlight sword energy swirled among his fingers again.
When Zhao Gaomei heard Lü Lingqi say this, she simply worshipped him. In her heart, Lü Lingqi was a god, an omnipotent god.
"Lü Lingqi, you are such a jerk."
"I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you. According to your theory, you're not even an ant in my place."
"You are nothing but trash!"
Ye Tian was completely disdainful, but Lu Lingqi did not get angry at such words.
Ye Tian is an ant. How could Lu Lingqi get angry because of the words of an ant?
"Ye Tian, I'm giving you one last chance. Apologize to Zhao Gaomei, compensate the Zhao family, and then get out of Furong City. If you don't get out, I will make you, the Dragon King, the shortest-lived Dragon King in history."
"Do you know?"
Lü Lingqi moved his fingers again, and the sword's might emanated, causing the Nine Heavens Tower behind him to roar. The Nine Heavens Tower seemed to transform into a sword. This Nine Heavens Tower was built specifically for Lü Lingqi.
Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, transform into the God of the Nine Heavens!
"Ye Tian, apologize!"
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