The Immortal Empress, Unrivaled Through Eternity

Chapter 101 Then I'm relieved.

"Senior Fei Hong, there's no need to waste words with that demoness!"

"Indeed, this vixen brought ruin to the country. If you harm her, no one in the world will blame you."

"We will only praise you for ridding the Sword Saint of a scourge and relieving the Great Yu's worries!"

"Why bother showing mercy to a vixen!"

Everyone chattered amongst themselves, but their eyes were fixed on Li Yunqing.

Once Qi Feihong injures this woman, wouldn't they be able to control everything afterward?

At this moment, most people are itching to act.

Such a beautiful young lady from a prominent family, with a gentle and charming face and an alluring figure, is enough to make one's heart flutter and lose control just by looking at her.

If I could have the pleasure of kissing her, watching her struggle beneath me, and hearing her soft moans beneath me, I would die content.

"No wonder the prince has taken a liking to her..."

Most people's hearts pounded, and the burning desire in their eyes could no longer be concealed.

Almost all of it converged on Li Yunqing's firm chest, waist, and hips.

Seemingly sensing the aura emanating from the crowd, Qi Feihong frowned slightly, still advising, "This young lady, perhaps..."

"Clang!"

Before she could finish speaking, the longsword in Li Yunqing's hand emitted a humming sound.

Within his brow and sea of ​​consciousness, his Yin spirit rapidly formed hand seals, and the Foundation Establishment stage's magical power quickly circulated throughout his body.

"Sharpness Technique! Protection Technique! Lightness Technique! Swiftness Technique..."

Almost instantly, all sorts of basic spells were cast upon him.

This made her figure even lighter and her speed and reaction even faster, three to five times that of the Qi Refining stage.

The power of Foundation Establishment stage spells gave Li Yunqing a feeling that she could soar to the heavens.

Perhaps based on this speed alone, he is already no less than a Grandmaster of the Profound Realm.

The only difference lies in the power of heaven and earth.

Profound Realm warriors can harness the power of heaven and earth for their own use, while Foundation Establishment stage warriors can only use spells to induce the resonance of heaven and earth.

If she could eliminate this gap, she might be able to defeat a Grandmaster of the Profound Realm.

"As expected of a martial arts technique promoted by immortals and gods, although the power of the Profound Realm cannot compare with the power of the Foundation Establishment Realm, their combat strengths are different!"

"If I can't be easily exposed, I can probably wipe out this group by casting a Foundation Establishment spell with my Immortal Martial Power."

"We could just kill them; that would be too easy on them."

As the thought flashed through Li Yunqing's mind, she suddenly slashed out with her long sword.

"To bring peace to the world!"

Having never truly fought anyone, he immediately unleashed his strongest sword technique, the one he had mastered.

"Buzz!"

The moment the sharp sword energy burst forth from the sword, the heavens and earth trembled slightly.

The wind died down, and the frost and snow stopped.

The fallen leaves of the trees along the official road also floated in the air.

Even the cacophony of voices fell silent, only their pupils flickered with alarm.

All anyone could see was that one sword light, as if it were the only thing in the world, shining with seven colors under the sunlight, like an extremely sharp and brilliant ice crystal.

In an instant, it tore through the void and headed straight for Qi Feihong.

Great reputations are never undeserved.

Since this Qi Feihong is known as the fastest swordsman and is almost on par with the Sword Saint, how could Li Yunqing dare to be careless?

Strike first to gain the upper hand; the first move should be a powerful one.

Let's chop it up first!

"Buzz!"

As the crescent-shaped sword light pierced through the void, the Yin spirit power that bound all things in heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.

Everyone snapped out of their daze, their eyes filled with terror.

All eyes turned to Qi Feihong with fear, and then to the sword light that was already within reach, their expressions changing drastically.

"What happened?"

"Why is this sword light so fast!"

"It only took me a blink of an eye..."

Exclamations arose, and figures instinctively retreated.

Even Qi Feihong's expression changed drastically, but as expected of the legendary swift blade in the martial arts world, he almost instinctively drew his horizontal sword.

"Clang!"

The moment the sword was drawn, it was already upon him by the sword's aura.

"boom!"

The crescent-shaped sword energy struck the horizontal blade directly.

A terrifying sharpness erupted in an instant, tearing Qi Feihong's clothes apart and leaving his skin covered in countless wounds.

The hair tie on her head snapped, her long hair came tangled and was cut by the sword energy, falling down in strands.

A terrifying chill, as the sword energy approached, instantly transformed into ice, spreading visibly throughout Qi Feihong's body.

However, it was shattered by his true energy, and ice shards fell and covered the ground around him.

However, his figure was instantly thrown out as the immortal martial power contained within the sword energy erupted.

Like a broken scarecrow, it tumbled through the air a dozen times before crashing straight into the rocks of the main road.

"boom!"

The rocks exploded, and endless rubble poured down, burying Qi Feihong completely, leaving no trace.

Only Qi Feihong's horizontal sword remained, stuck diagonally in the ground, swaying incessantly.

"this one?"

Li Yunqing remained silent, a thought suddenly popping into her mind: "Those who show off deserve to be struck by lightning; if the heavens won't strike them, I will!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence.

All eyes turned to the figure buried under the rocks, and everyone gasped in shock.

The fastest knife in the three states!

The Flying Goose Blade is almost as famous as the Sword Saint!

With the strength of a Qi Realm Perfection cultivator, he is virtually invincible unless a Grandmaster is present.

With a single swift stroke of his sword, he was unmatched within the Qi Realm.

But now, he was actually wounded by that demoness with a single sword strike, and he couldn't even hold onto his knife.

Thinking back to that bizarre situation, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy was already upon him, and even the number one fastest swordsman almost didn't have time to react.

If that blade hadn't been drawn, Qi Feihong would likely have been severed from his body by the sword light.

Even so, he was still cleaved away by that sword, and slowly torn apart by the sword energy. Even if he didn't die, he was probably seriously injured.

This scene was incredibly moving.

"It's your turn!"

Just as everyone was in utter shock, the girl's gentle and clear voice rang out once again.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads, looking at Li Yunqing with expressions of fear and trepidation.

Dressed in a purple dress, she stood gracefully and serenely, like a delicate flower blooming in the snow, giving people a feeling of warmth and softness.

But at this moment, that gentle and serene demeanor sent chills down everyone's spines and made their teeth chatter.

"Clang clang clang..."

Almost instantly, everyone drew their weapons, pointing them directly at Li Yunqing.

Many people's arms were trembling slightly, and even the weapons in their hands were shaking.

This girl is so alluring!

"sword!"

Li Yunqing gave a light shout, twirled her longsword in her right hand, and pointed it diagonally into the void.

"Buzz!"

Frost and snow gathered and quickly condensed into small swords behind Li Yunqing.

The Ice Soul Sword Body controls the cold energy of heaven and earth.

Even with ice and snow frozen in place, those small swords still radiated the sharpness of the way of the sword.

Looking around, there were no fewer than a hundred.

This scene made a name suddenly rise in everyone's mind: the Frost Sword Immortal!

But no one dared to hesitate for a moment, and they all held their weapons horizontally in front of them, trying to retreat little by little.

"Buzz!"

But at that moment, that invisible force rose up once more.

The wind stopped and the snow stopped.

Even the strands of hair that were dancing above everyone's heads froze in mid-air.

The only thing that could move was those eyes.

"Sizzle..."

A hundred small swords, formed from ice and snow, shot out simultaneously, slicing through the void and pointing directly at everyone.

"Move!"

"What is this?"

Everyone froze, roaring inwardly, their eyes wide as the small icy sword flashed and pierced their bodies.

A cool sensation instantly spread throughout my body.

Even as their inner energy surged, they were unable to break free.

Only those five or six people who had reached the Qi Realm Perfection stage, who had just broken free of their restraints with a burst of true energy, felt a chill in their abdomens.

With his dantian shattered, the true energy he had cultivated diligently for decades was rapidly dissipating.

"No!"

Someone roared, their eyes filled with terror.

"Buzz!"

As the binding force dissipated, everyone suddenly came to their senses, and a sharp pain in their abdomen instantly spread throughout their bodies.

"My true energy!"

"My dantian!"

"You vixen... what have you done?"

The roars of nearly a hundred people echoed along the official road, filled with unspeakable fear and panic, as well as anger and resentment.

With his dantian shattered, the true energy he had cultivated for decades dissipated, and all his martial prowess vanished.

This change drove everyone into a frenzy.

Without their power, it's easy to imagine what will become of these once high-ranking figures in the martial arts world.

They are probably not even as good as the lowest-level laborers or slaves.

"Clang!"

Li Yunqing sheathed her sword and stood still, and the frost and snow falling all around suddenly stopped.

She remained calm despite the angry and resentful expressions on everyone's faces.

Even the gentleness and tranquility in her eyes remained unchanged: "I am a kind-hearted person and do not wish to kill easily. You should all take care of yourselves."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qing froze.

She looked at the gentle-faced girl beside her, whose eyes seemed to hold endless tenderness.

His lips twitched, and he subconsciously asked, "Do you know why cultivators, when fighting others, would rather self-destruct than easily survive?"

Li Yunqing paused, then calmly asked telepathically, "Why?"

Yuan Qing looked at Li Yunqing with complicated emotions and said, "Because without strength, living is ten times, a hundred times more painful than dying!"

"Just like these martial arts practitioners, who doesn't have enemies? Without strength, I dare say that living would be a hundred times more miserable than dying."

"Everything they once poured into others will come back to haunt them, and they will reap the bitter fruit of their own actions."

Upon hearing this, Li Yunqing nodded slightly: "Then I'm relieved!"

"Let's go, we should get going."

Yuan Qing: "..."

She suddenly felt that Li Yunqing was doing it on purpose, but she had no evidence.

Moreover, she is such a gentle and quiet girl, seemingly unassuming and unassuming.

Who can say she did it on purpose?

"My sister is definitely not as innocent as she seems when it comes to the enemy!"

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