“Senior Brother Chen!!”
"Master Chen Feng!!"
More than thirty Nascent Soul cultivators watched helplessly as Chen Yunfeng was cut into countless pieces and then burned to ashes.
But there was nothing I could do, no one could stop it.
Zhang Zheng's eyes were red, and he thought he would die today, so he just risked his life and shouted:
"Witch! So what if you are invincible?!"
"You have killed countless people and violated the laws of nature. Even if no one in the world can stop you, we still have Feixian Pavilion above us, and above Feixian Pavilion there is the Immortal Realm!"
"You are so cruel and ruthless, someone from the higher realm will come to take you away!"
Xia Qinglian looked at him and sneered disdainfully: "Do you know what Chen Yunfeng has done?"
Zhang Zheng shouted, "Brother Chen hates evil and has killed countless evildoers, but he has never harmed innocent people. Witch, you keep saying that you want to avenge the women and children on Qinglian Mountain, but that's just an excuse for you to kill!"
"Our Zhenyang Sect is the leader of the righteous sect in the world..."
"Your Zhenyang Sect leader colluded with the Spirit Corpse Mountain, your uncle raped your niece, you commanded your disciples to bully your fellow disciples, and your deacon disciples bullied independent practitioners!"
"Ten years ago, during the Northern Wasteland Trial, Chen Yunfeng massacred a village of scattered cultivators in the Northern Wasteland in order to seize the magic weapon. He killed seventy-nine people, but later said that they were all from the Qinglian Sect."
"Do you know about this?"
Zhang Zheng was stunned: "Impossible! Senior Brother Chen said that all the people he killed were from the Demon Sect. He wouldn't lie to me!"
Xia Qinglian sneered: "At this point, what does it matter whether it is true or false? Why should I ask whether what I did is right or wrong?"
After he finished speaking, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, heavy snow fell above their heads, and raging red flames burned all around!
This strange scene of snow and fire made everyone's scalps numb, but now they couldn't escape. Su Longxiang shouted:
"Cultivating immortals is against the will of heaven. Who hasn't killed someone? Who hasn't had blood on their hands? Why do we need a demon woman to decide right and wrong, life and death? If we all work together, we will definitely be able to kill her!"
Boom! Boom!
The sound of spiritual power colliding was heard again in Chang'an Palace.
After one stick of incense.
Su Longxiang fell to the ground, covered in blood.
A pair of light red embroidered shoes walked slowly in front of him, and a crisp and cold voice came from above his head:
"Su Longxiang, I promised Su Hongling that I would not kill you. From today on, you should just be an ordinary person."
Amid screams, Su Longxiang opened his eyes wide, feeling the spiritual power in his body continuously leaking out from the broken spiritual field.
His whole body was shaking, and he yelled in pain: "Xia Qinglian, I am not your enemy!"
"Oh?" Xia Qinglian was surprised: "Are you forcing me to kill the Lightning Sword Sect and then kill your daughter?"
"..."Su Longxiang immediately shut his mouth, his eyes full of aggrieved expression.
Xia Qinglian ignored him and walked to Zhang Zheng who was lying beside him. A moment later, with a scream, Zhang Zheng's cultivation was also destroyed.
"Xia Qinglian, your cultivation is unprecedented, but you don't think about ascending to the Tao, but instead you are bullying the cultivators in the world. It's a waste of your cultivation talent!"
Zhang Zheng was in tears, feeling unwilling.
“Ascension?”
Xia Qinglian chuckled: "How do you know I haven't tried to enter the state of transformation?"
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Zheng was puzzled, but Xia Qinglian didn't say anything. She stepped over more than a dozen disciples from the three major sects who were lying on the ground and walked out of Chang'an Palace.
In this battle, Xia Qinglian was alone and killed 125 deacons and disciples from the three major sects, 46 commanding disciples, four elders, and one sect leader.
The remaining seventeen people, including Su Longxiang, all had their cultivation abolished.
At this moment, the seventeen people who were lucky enough to survive fell to the ground, looking at the tall and plump figure with extremely complicated feelings.
Resentment, fear, admiration, adoration...all kinds of emotions surged, and ultimately turned into helplessness.
At this time, a man and a woman appeared in front of Xia Qinglian, and Zhang Zheng shouted:
"Junior Brother Chun, Junior Sister Lin, hurry up!"
The people who came were Chun Ningzhi and Lin Qingchou who had been missing.
Amid Zhang Zheng's panicked shouts, Lin Qingchou knelt down towards Xia Qinglian:
"I pay my respects to the Saint."
Chun Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, and Lin Qingchou pulled his sleeve, and Chun Ningzhi half-knelt on the ground:
"Meet the Saint."
"Junior Brother Chun?" Zhang Zheng stared blankly at the shocking scene in front of him and murmured:
"So you have already joined the Demon Sect? Are you worthy of your master?!"
Lin Qingchou sneered: "What sect? It's just a gathering to plunder other people's cultivation resources. In your eyes, spiritual essence, magic tools, and women are just tools to improve your cultivation. Do you really think you are some famous and upright sect?"
"In that case, why don't I join a more powerful master? It's better than being bullied by a bunch of trash like you!"
"Am I right, husband?"
Hearing Lin Qingchou's words, Chun Ningzhi nodded slowly:
"My lady is right."
"Junior Brother Chun?!" Zhang Zheng stared at Chun Ningzhi blankly, his eyes gradually becoming dull, and finally he fell to the ground, bursting into tears.
Xia Qinglian took Lin Qingchou and Chun Ningzhi and walked out of Chang'an Palace.
"etc!"
Su Longxiang suddenly asked, "Saint Lady Xia, is the child in your belly Qin Gengyun's?"
Xia Qinglian turned around, her eyes stern: "What do you want?"
Su Longxiang laughed bitterly: "Don't misunderstand Saint Xia. I'm already in this state, what else can I do? I just want to ask, you are pregnant, then my daughter..."
Su Longxiang thought that Su Hongling had already been taken into Qin Gengyun's room. When he saw that Xia Qinglian was pregnant, he began to worry about his daughter's future position in the room.
Xia Qinglian laughed dumbly: "Su Hongling is my servant, my husband has no interest in her."
Su Longxiang struggled to get up: "Saint Xia, my daughter is innocent and straightforward, and has never hurt anyone. Please treat her well."
Xia Qinglian looked up at the bright sky again and suddenly smiled:
"Has the Left Protector of Qinglian Sect been kind to her?"
…
Yuanlin Mountain.
In a hidden wooden house.
Wu Yiren woke up slowly, she opened her eyes drowsily, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Where am I?
Then his eyes widened and he suddenly wanted to sit up: "Mother!"
But he found himself powerless and was tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope.
She finally remembered that she was knocked unconscious by Zhou Qing outside the palace.
My mother said, Zhou Qing is my father.
But why did he knock me out?
The Queen Mother also said that Zhou Qing had no cultivation and was just an ordinary person.
But why was I unable to fight back in front of him?
Who is this Zhou Qing?
Wu Yiren tried hard to turn her head, and was suddenly startled to see two women lying beside her.
Both of them have dignified temperament, gentleness and tranquility.
The difference is that one is more mature and plump, while the other is more youthful and beautiful.
"Tan Tai Ming Yue?"
Wu Yiren recognized the beautiful woman as her mother's enemy, the acting leader of the Zhenyang Sect, Tan Tai Mingyue.
She also recognized the person lying next to Tan Tai Ming Yue, it was Su Xin, the senior sister of Danxia Peak.
But why are they both here?
And like himself, he was also tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope.
Was it Zhou Qing who did it?
At this time, a thin figure flashed into the room. When the man saw Tan Tai Ming Yue, he immediately showed joy:
"Junior sister!"