A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Luo Qingshuang, fearing for her life, backed down and, with her future Seven-Colored Guardians, established the Lingran Palace on the Frosty Snow Mountain.
As the years passed, Luo Qingshuang, unable to defeat Xiaoyaozi, had given up on the idea of absorbing his power. However, by sheer chance, she managed to steal seven or eight tenths of Xiaoyaozi's internal energy.
Well, heaven rewards those who persevere!
Luo Qingshuang raised a cold smile and struck out with another palm.
"Xiaoyaozi, I will make you wish you were dead."
True to her word, ten days later, Lingran Palace mobilized its entire strength to attack the Xiaoyao Sect.
The Xiaoyao Sect was full of elites, but their numbers were small. Luo Qingshuang used a human wave tactic, exchanging ten for one, or a hundred for one, and managed to wipe out the entire Xiaoyao Sect.
"Xiao Xianzi, do with him as you please."
Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. Xiao Xianzi, who has lost all his martial arts skills, is none other than the Seven-Colored Guardians.
"Thank you, Palace Master," the seven guards said in unison.
Seeing the half-dead Xiao Xianzi, Zi'er, the eldest of the Seven-Colored Guards, took the initiative. In Zi'er's hand was a piece of bamboo, which, upon closer inspection, was exactly the same as the one Xiaoyaozi had given to Luo Qingshuang that day.
"Do you still remember how you treated the seven of us brothers?" Zi'er roared, raising a bamboo stick and stabbing it into Xiao Xianzi's body.
With a swift thrust and withdrawal, Xiao Xianzi instantly lost half her life.
The seven brothers of the Seven-Colored Guardians each used a different torture. Two hours later, Xiao Xianzi, who was still breathing, was swallowed alive by the wolfhounds. Meanwhile, on Luo Qingshuang's side, Xiaoyaozi's limbs were severed, his brains spilled out, and he died in excruciating pain.
"Are you all alright?" Luo Qingshuang asked with concern.
The Seven-Colored Guardian smiled faintly, a smile of unprecedented ease.
"Alright, you all need to reorganize the teaching affairs. I have absorbed all the internal energy of Xiaoyaozi and Xiaoxianzi, and I need to go into seclusion for a while before their internal energy can truly be used by me."
"Yes, Palace Master, I will certainly not let you down."
When Luo Qingshuang emerged from her seclusion, she received a message from Luo Qing.
"Hu Miaotian declared himself emperor, Luo Qing defected, and is he currently in Tongluo Town?" Luo Qingshuang, emerging from seclusion, was unassuming, yet her words struck a chord deep within, as if she were willing to kill her father and mother, destroy the world, and do anything to win a smile from the beauty.
"According to the scouts, this is indeed the case."
Luo Qingshuang fiddled with her bright red fingernails, saying nonchalantly, "Hu Miaotian, who can become king and emperor, wouldn't let the tiger return to the mountain, lest there be endless trouble in the future, would he?"
A man in blue stepped out from a row of handsome men, squatted down in front of Luo Qingshuang, and gently kissed her bright red fingernail with his sexy thin lips.
"Do my all-seeing and all-hearing abilities have something to say?"
Luo Qingshuang pulled Lan'er onto her lap.
Lan'er, with a charming expression, parted her lips slightly and said, "Hu Miaotian sent An Yi, the leader of the Dark Room, and An Ran Shiba to surround and intercept Luo Qing."
"I've heard that these people are all top-notch experts in the secret room. Is that true?"
Lan'er shook her head and said seriously, "They are all emotionless killing machines, and their strength surpasses that of the top masters in the martial arts world. If our Seven-Colored Guardians were to face them, we would likely lose more often than we win, and we would certainly die."
"Are they really that powerful?" Luo Qingshuang knew the strength of the Seven-Colored Guardians. For Lan'er to say something like that, An Yi and Anran Shiba were not to be underestimated!
"The destructive power of a weapon cultivated with the strength of an entire nation is probably no less than Lan'er's estimate." Lan'er wasn't trying to embolden the enemy or diminish her own prestige, but rather that failing to clearly recognize the disparity between the two sides and acting rashly would only lead to death.
Luo Qingshuang curled her lips into a smile, clearly showing interest in An Yi and Anran Shiba.
"Come, let's meet An Yi and An Ran Shi Ba with this Palace Master."
After a long drive, Luo Qingshuang and her group soon arrived at Tongluo Town.
"Clang clang clang... Ahhh..."
"General, you go first, we will stop them."
"No, there are only soldiers who die in battle, not generals who abandon their comrades."
"General, please don't... Ah... General, please run!"
"Dazhuang, Dazhuang... you killed my brothers, I, Luo Qing, will make you pay with your lives."
Luo Qing had many injuries, but none of them were fatal, so he was still alive and kicking and talking big.
Luo Qingshuang and the Seven-Colored Guardian carefully concealed their presence in the trees, watching the one-sided battle below with great interest.
"Truly impressive." Luo Qingshuang used telepathy to convey her praise to Dark Night and Anran Eighteen, and the Seven-Colored Guards gritted their teeth in hatred.
"The Palace Master belongs to us." The seven guards thought to themselves in unison.
The seven guards exchanged glances, determined to teach An Yi and An Ran Shi Ba a lesson in their prowess.
After anxiously waiting, Luo Qingshuang finally gave the order for them to take action.
An Yi and An Ran Shi Ba had just finished fighting Luo Qing and the others. Their internal energy was greatly depleted, their physical strength was severely depleted, and they had also suffered some minor injuries. The Seven Color Guards, who were at their peak, rushed up and caught them off guard. Seven members of An Ran Shi Ba died instantly.
Luo Qingshuang, not wanting the Seven-Colored Guards to fall into their hands, personally dealt with An Yi and Anran Shiba. In the end, only An Yi was left struggling to hold on.
"Luo Qingshuang, I am here on orders to arrest the traitor Luo Qing. Are you trying to make an enemy of the country by obstructing me?" An Yi said through gritted teeth, clutching his chest.
Luo Qingshuang laughed loudly, "Hu Miaotian injured my Hong'er, and I haven't even settled the score with her yet. What happened today is just the interest I'm collecting."
After weighing the pros and cons, An Yi transformed into black mist and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Luo Qingshuang asked in astonishment.
Lan'er watched the black mist disappear and said, "The 'Mist Concealment Kill' is a skill exclusively for the leader of the Dark Room."
Luo Qingshuang gave an "oh" and casually turned to look at Luo Qing.
"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"
On that day, Luo Qing became Luo Qingshuang's subordinate.
From that day on, Luo Qingshuang's grand ambition was to dominate the world.
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