Zhirong and the others froze in place, staring at the two of them.
At this moment, the girl in his arms let go of the ice cone in her hand, and the ice cone fell to the ground and shattered. The crisp sound brought them back to their senses. They wanted to say something, but they saw Leng Yan's fingertips curled slightly and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The little girl in her arms stretched out her hand, which was stained with Leng Yan's blood, and gently stroked Leng Yan's face. Then, with a simple and innocent look in her eyes, she asked, "Sister, does it hurt?"
At this moment, a huge force came, and everyone was pressed to their knees without any reaction. Looking down, they were kneeling on a formation that emitted a red light. Looking up, there was also a huge formation covering their heads.
At this moment, everyone in the secret realm heard a voice with undisguised malice and mockery: "Leng Yan, the child standing in front of you has the formation's core on her heart. If you want to save your fellow disciples and other disciples, you must kill this child.
On the other hand, if you don't kill this child, the price you will pay is beyond my control. And remember, this child is a true mortal. I want to see if you, a cultivator of the ruthless way, are truly ruthless. Choose now!"
Then there was continuous laughter. At the same time, Leng Yan felt the restraints around her loosen. She stood up and the Hanyue Sword appeared in her hand.
She lowered her head to look at the girl in front of her. The girl also looked up at her and met her gaze. There was innocence in her eyes. Then she asked Leng Yan: "Sister, you haven't answered my question yet. Are you in pain?"
Leng Yan squatted down, ignoring the gaping wound, and asked, "What's your name?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Leng Yan. Then, the wariness in her eyes dropped, and she looked at Leng Yan softly and said, "Sister, my name is Qing Yun."
Leng Yan said softly: "Qing Yun, the Qing family is also an acquaintance." She knew that there must be a huge uproar outside at this time.
Then a white candy-like object appeared in her hand and she placed it in Qingyun's hand and said, "Sister, please have some candy." Qingyun ate it without any doubt.
Then, holding her cheek with her little hands, she shook her head and said, "It's so sweet. It tastes like spiritual fruit."
Leng Yan didn't say anything, just looked at Qing Yun. Then Qing Yun felt her eyelids twitching and her head felt dizzy, and then she fainted.
He fainted in Leng Yan's arms. After a while, Leng Yan stood up, while Qing Yun collapsed on the formation, lifeless. His clothes on his chest were stained with blood, a bloody red.
Then Leng Yan casually wiped the blood off her fingertips. At this moment, another arrogant and mocking voice sounded: "As expected of a cultivator who practices the ruthless way, you are truly ruthless. You can even attack a five-year-old child. How cruel. However, you didn't expect that the core of the formation is not on her, hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."
Then, with a tone of temptation, he said: "If you are so cruel, why not join us? We can all obey you. Look, now you have killed a five-year-old child. Do you think these sect disciples will still support you? If this matter gets out, will others forgive you?"
No, they will only seize this opportunity to pounce on you and bite you hard, and then knock you off your throne. Join us!"
Those disciples wanted to speak but were suppressed and couldn't open their mouths at all.
At this time, Leng Yan stopped wiping her fingertips, raised her eyelids slightly, and then said in a very calm tone: "Lu Qingan, I told you, noisy."
Then the aura around her suddenly increased. She raised her right hand high and gathered spiritual power continuously. Then she slapped the formation below with a fierce palm. Then, tiny cracks gradually appeared on the formation below. Leng Yan used her mind to control the Hanyue Sword to pierce a crack in the formation.
The cracks gradually widened, and the formation finally broke into pieces and fell downwards. Leng Yan then gently blew away the chill from his fingertips caused by the use of spiritual power.
Then he spoke slowly, "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are invalid."
Leng Yan then continued to gather spiritual energy in his hands and directed it towards the formation above, but to his surprise, the formation actually bounced the attack back. Leng Yan was caught off guard and was hit by the rebounding spiritual energy. He fell to the ground and vomited a large mouthful of blood, in which even fragments of internal organs could be seen.
But this is not the end. Then a red light from the formation fell on Leng Yan. Then Leng Yan felt that the spiritual power in his body was sucked away by the formation. Then the formation began to work. It turned out to be a living formation.
Leng Yan used the Hanyue Sword to support herself and stood up, trying to cut off the connection but failed.
She wanted to open the space and take out some magic tools, but she found that the space was restricted and could not be opened at all. Moreover, the system had been out of touch since she entered the city.
At this moment, Lu Qingan's voice sounded again: "Don't struggle. Under this formation, don't even think about opening your storage bags, storage spaces, and storage rings. Just wait for death. This formation will first absorb the cultivator's spiritual power, then their cultivation and vitality, until they are finally sucked dry by the formation and turned into nutrients for the formation.
This formation was prepared specifically for you. You must enjoy it. Leng Yan, I urge you to consider the advice I just gave you. Wouldn't it be better to abandon darkness and join the light? Why do you have to go against us?"
At this moment, Leng Yan spoke, "I regret it." After a pause, he spoke word by word as everyone waited, "I regret not turning you into ashes when I killed you twice."
Lu Qingan's exasperated voice came: "Leng Yan, you are looking for death." Then he continued to sneer: "I want to see how tough your bones are. And you don't know, you are lucky to be able to enter this secret realm. It is impossible for others to enter, so don't think about others coming to save you.
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