Chapter 393 The Blood Debt of the Demon Phoenix Clan
Jun Yi sneered and flashed to meet Lin Chen's attack. He unleashed a palm strike with the magic seal he had gathered in his hand, which seemed to tear the air apart and sent Lin Chen flying.
"Damn it!" Lin Chen cursed angrily, then decided that it was best to escape. So the two figures chased and fled, flashing through the air.
A moment later, Jun Yi transformed into a silver dragon. With a roar, a powerful and mysterious halo quickly enveloped him, making it impossible for him to escape.
"Let me go!"
Lin Chen struggled violently, suddenly meeting a pair of golden eyes filled with murderous intent. The fear of death overwhelmed him. "No, don't, don't kill me... I'm willing to submit to the Dragon Lord Palace, absolutely not—"
Before he could finish speaking, Jun Yi pierced his heart with a sword, shouting, "Those who collude with foreign lands shall die!"
Pain contorted Lin Chen's face, and he suddenly grabbed Jun Yi's hand, laughing maniacally, "Hahaha! Die, die! All of you, die!!"
Jun Yi frowned and severed his wrist, then transformed into a bolt of lightning and flew away, followed by a loud "bang".
Lin Chen's sudden self-destruction immediately killed many people, including those from the Soul Refining Hall.
Caught off guard, Wu Han was also injured by the shock. After recovering, he cursed loudly, "That damned piece of trash!"
"Elder Wu, what should we do now?" Shi Tianxin looked at the situation before him, which was a complete rout. "Lin Chen is dead... and the other sects have also suffered heavy casualties. If this continues, I'm afraid we..."
Wu Han was perfectly aware of the situation. He had thought that with the Holy Maiden in charge, everything would be foolproof, but the result was still like this.
"Hold!"
Just as his curses subsided, spears formed from flames and sharp sword beams simultaneously attacked him.
Wu Han was greatly alarmed and immediately summoned his magic weapon to protect himself, which barely managed to block the attack.
Yu Xuan waved his hand, and the Xuanhu Palace cultivators behind him surrounded them. Yu Qianling, his face full of murderous intent, pointed his spear directly at Wu Han and shouted, "You dog! Today, I will avenge the blood feud of my Demon Phoenix Clan!"
"The Phoenix Clan?" Wu Han's face froze for a moment, then he looked at Yu Qianling's stunning beauty and suddenly realized, "Oh, so you're the girl who ran away..."
"You scoundrel! Where are my parents?!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Han burst into laughter: "Hahaha, what do you think?"
Yu Qianling gripped the gun tightly, her breathing becoming rapid. That day, Mu Yang said 'no one survived,' but she had never seen her parents' bodies. She didn't ask any further questions, clinging to a self-deceiving fantasy.
But now, it's all gone.
Yu Qianling gritted her teeth and roared, "Where are they?!"
A glint flashed in Wu Han's eyes, and he chuckled, "Since they're all from the Demon Phoenix Clan, they must have had their eyes gouged out and skin peeled off to be refined into magical artifacts."
"Your father held on for ten days before he passed away, and as for your mother..." He paused, a filthy lust flashing in his eyes, "Such a beautiful woman with delicate skin, of course I'll have my fill of her, and then peel off her skin inch by inch!"
As he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared, revealing a light armor covered in feathers on his body, along with a crimson halberd in his hand.
Yu Qianling stared at the two magical treasures, and suddenly her mind went blank. It was as if every breath was burning her heart, causing the veins on her forehead to bulge in pain, and her breathing to become rapid.
Yu Xuan, who was beside her, noticed that she was acting strangely and stepped forward to support her. "Qian Ling, calm down!"
"I'll kill you!" Yu Qianling's eyes were bloodshot, and the spiritual power within his body surged wildly, unleashing astonishing power, as if it would destroy everything around him.
When Yu Xuan, who had been thrown back by the shockwave, regained his senses, Yu Qianling moved like lightning, brandishing his spear and charging towards Wu Han.
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several blows. Their figures streaked across the sky like lightning, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle. The aftershocks of their intense clash nearly destroyed everything, causing people to flee in panic.
"Give it back to me!!"
Yu Qianling went berserk, relentlessly attacking Wu Han. Although her attacks were chaotic and relentless, they were so fierce that Wu Han gradually found himself unable to defend himself.
"Damn it!" Wu Han cursed under his breath. He had provoked her like this to make her reveal a weakness, but it had backfired.
For some unknown reason, her cultivation level skyrocketed after her outburst of rage, making her seem even more invincible, a veritable battle maniac.
"Damn it!" After blocking the attack, Wu Han felt a sudden fear, but he knew that retreating would mean certain death. So he roared, "You brat, once I turn you into a magic weapon too, you'll be a family reunion!"
Yu Qianling: "Damn scum!"
The sudden and fierce attack made Wu Han even more strained. A glint flashed in his eyes as he coldly snorted, "Do you know that when I refined the magic weapon, I preserved their divine senses and five senses?"
"What?" Upon hearing this, Yu Qianling paused, and her offensive momentum gradually slowed down.
A smug glint flashed in Wu Han's eyes as he continued, "Every attack you make now is a real blow to your parents. Didn't you hear their cries of pain just now?"
Yu Qianling's breath hitched. In the brief moment of her dazed state, Wu Han's eyes flashed with ferocity as he slashed at her with his sword.
To everyone's surprise, her light armor was exceptionally tough, and the slash didn't penetrate even an inch.
Seeing that his attack had failed, Wu Han took advantage of her momentary lapse in reaction and struck her body with a magic seal, sending her flying backward instantly.
Immediately afterward, he wielded his halberd and lunged forward, intending to kill her in one fell swoop. "Hmph, die!"
Just as the halberd was about to fall, a figure stepped in front of Yu Qianling, blocking the incoming attack for her.
"Yu Xuan!" Yu Qianling, who had recovered, thrust his spear forward and pierced Yu Xuan's throat. With a roar, he decapitated Yu Xuan, and blood splattered into the air.
Yu Xuan carried Yu Qianling to the ground. The intense pain caused him to hiss and cough lightly, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.
"Yu Xuan... how are you?!"
Hearing Yu Qianling's choked sobs, Yu Xuan wiped the bloodstains from her cheek. "I'm fine... don't cry."
"Hmm..." Yu Qianling responded, but cried even harder, "Waaah, I just heard it... I heard their voices..."
Yu Xuan: "What?"
Yu Qianling's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the crimson halberd and the sturdy light armor not far away.
During the fierce battle, she did vaguely hear a cry of pain, but then the sound mysteriously disappeared.
Thinking of this, tears welled up in Yu Qianling's eyes and streamed down her face uncontrollably. She cried out, "Did I... hurt them just now...?"
"Don't cry, they won't blame you!" Yu Xuan's eyes were full of heartache as he hugged her tightly and comforted her gently, "They might even prefer that you end all of this..."
"Um……"
Yu Xuan: "Alright, let's take them home."
"Um!"
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