A rumbling sound rang out in the stone chamber.
Li Xiuchen's body slammed into the wall along with the flying debris. The wall wasn't seriously damaged, but the pain was unbearable. Every bone in his body felt like it had been crushed, and at least four ribs were broken. A normal person would have been dead by now.
Moreover, a powerful pressure stepped on Li Xiuchen severely, making him lie on the ground and unable to move.
At this moment, Li Xiuchen's chest was clearly still surging with desire, but he could no longer care. He struggled to raise his head, finally seeing who was coming.
The man had a handsome and elegant figure, wearing a white robe, with clean black hair. A golden light was faintly visible around him, and an eight-petal golden lotus between his eyebrows bloomed with thousands of lights, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Li Xiuchen's teeth were chattering. He had already recognized who this person was, but he still couldn't believe why this person appeared here.
Xuan Lingzi lowered his eyes calmly and looked at Li Xiuchen, who was in a miserable state on the ground. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and the anger and resentment from before were gone. Instead, he looked at Li Xiuchen with the eyes of looking at a dead object, which made the latter feel cold all over. He felt that if he moved, this person would kill him without hesitation.
"Just now, were you touching my disciple's clothes with these hands?"
A low, pleasant, and cold voice sounded calmly.
Li Xiuchen was already tormented by the pain and desire to the point of being unable to speak, so naturally he did not answer.
However, Xuan Lingzi didn't want his answer. He just raised his hand calmly. In an instant, a golden sword light flashed, and the spiritual sword energy pointed directly at Li Xiuchen's hands, instantly piercing his two palms!
“Ahhhhh!!!”
Li Xiuchen's eyes were filled with tears and his nose was running. He looked at the venerable master in fear. He heard the other person's voice faintly say, "Just now, you looked at my disciple's body with these eyes?"
“Ahhhhh!!!”
Tears of blood streamed from Li Xiuchen's eyes. Even the ferocious rumble of thunder in the sky couldn't stop Xuan Lingzi's actions. Xuan Lingzi pressed his fingers together, golden sword energy still flowing between them, his narrow, phoenix-like eyes silently staring at the battered body lying on the ground.
Xuan Lingzi said, "Just now, it was you, Li Xiuchen, who wanted to attack my disciple again?"
The sword flashed between his fingers, and Xuan Lingzi narrowed his eyes, pointing his finger at Li Xiuchen. Li Xiuchen was now writhing on the ground with his hands covering his eyes. He couldn't understand why this man, who was supposed to be his master, suddenly wanted to kill him. Even every word he spoke was laced with overwhelming hatred.
Just as the sword energy was about to burst out of his body, he heard the thunder in the sky grow even more ferocious. In an instant, a silver bolt of lightning rumbled down from the sky, piercing through space and striking Xuan Lingzi!
The lightning was not the same as Luo Jianqing had summoned before. It was thicker than the stone chamber itself, and silver snakes darted around it. Such lightning was terrifying at first sight; it was powerful enough to kill a powerful being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!
After a silver bolt of lightning came down, Xuan Lingzi raised his hand to block it.
Then there was another red thunder, which seemed to be able to destroy the world!
Thirty-six bolts of lightning struck relentlessly, leaving even Xuan Lingzi's face pale. He flipped his hand to block another purple bolt. Thunderclouds swirled in the sky, seemingly about to rain down more thunder. Then Xuan Lingzi's eyes narrowed, and he angrily shouted, "I've given up so much! Do you really think you can stop me?"
The thunderclouds were silent for a moment, but they did not dissipate and continued to hover in the sky outside the ruins.
The dark, oppressive clouds could be seen for three hundred miles around the Yitian Mountains. Millions of mortals knelt on the ground, praying endlessly, begging the heavens not to bring down divine punishment. Within the Yitian Sect, the three Jindan-stage Grand Elders were all present, staring in shock at the thunderclouds that stretched for hundreds of miles.
The second elder said in horror: "Is there anyone in the Tribulation Crossing Stage who can cross the Thunder Tribulation?"
The Great Elder shook his head. "Even the former Venerable Xuan Lingzi was said to have only encountered thunderclouds with a radius of eighty-one miles and ninety-nine eighty-one thunder tribulations. Is there anyone in this world who can surpass the Venerable of Mount Taihua? It must be a strange sign from the sky, and the demon world will be in chaos!"
The Third Elder suddenly thought: "Brother, could it be the remains of that Beidou Zhenjun..."
"Nonsense! That's just the remains of a Nascent Soul powerhouse. How could it possibly trigger such a strange phenomenon?"
For a moment, mortals from all sides knelt on the ground to pray, and countless monks discussed endlessly.
In the ruins, there was no expression on Xuan Lingzi's indifferent and handsome face. He looked up at the sky silently, and finally retracted his sword energy. He kicked Li Xiuchen into the corner of the wall, and reached out to absorb a white light from his forehead.
"Forget all these things. I will spare your life today."
Li Xiuchen struggled for a moment, his face agonizing, before finally passing out. His face flushed red as the lust poison transformed into a purple mist that raced through his body. He couldn't wake up, allowing the lust poison to consume him.
Xuan Lingzi ignored this person and turned around, looking at his disciple calmly, but his gaze suddenly froze when he saw the other person.
"Jianqing!"
Xuan Lingzi hurried forward, grabbed Luo Jianqing's hand, and transmitted pure spiritual power to him.
Luo Jianqing's cheeks were flushed and he had been gasping for breath for a long time. Now that he suddenly gained spiritual power, he suddenly had the strength to move. He could no longer suppress the desire poison in his body, and suddenly grabbed the source of coolness, turned over and pressed the other person under him.
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