God-Slaying Blade

Compared to Li Dongming's excitement, Leng Fenghua's face was deathly pale!

Of the four grandmasters he brought, Qin Jue and Bai Lang each crippled one as soon as they made a move!

So, can the remaining two Grandmasters and four peak Grandmasters still stop Qin Jue and Bai Lang?

Leng Fenghua's heart trembled violently, and she had a feeling that she was about to die...

"All of you, charge forward! Anyone who retreats will be punished for treason!"

Leng Fenghua roared wildly at the Ling Shan Sect disciples who were also pale-faced.

Even though he knew that these people would just be throwing their lives away, they could still take a hit and give the other two Grandmasters a chance to kill Qin Jue!

If Qin Jue doesn't die, all of them will probably be finished!

"You brat, how dare you ambush my fellow disciple! Prepare to die!"

"You beast, cease your madness!"

Boom! Boom!

The other two Grandmaster-level elders, who were not targeted at the beginning, had enough time to gather their killing moves and unleash them on Qin Jue and Bai Lang.

Two enormous sword beams, each with extraordinary power, seemed to split mountains and shatter peaks. One slashed towards Qin Jue, while the other blasted towards the White Wolf!

The other four Grandmasters at their peak, along with the disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect, were already trembling with fear, but they knew that only by fighting to the death could they have a chance to survive.

In an instant, they moved about, unleashing palm strikes and fists from both sides, along with sword beams, using powerful internal energy and sword energy to harass Qin Jue and Bai Lang.

"Good, that's right! Surround them and wear them down!" Leng Fenghua grinned ferociously, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope.

His hand, however, remained gripping Xie Yunyuan's belly and refused to let go...

It was as if the feeling of being gripped tightly gave him a little peace of mind.

At this moment, Xie Yunyuan seemed to have forgotten her pain, her eyes fixed intently on Qin Jue.

The Qin Jue she remembered was a gentle and refined young man, always smiling and a bit mischievous...

But now, Qin Jue's tall and straight body is covered with a cold face, as if covered with frost, and the murderous aura overflowing from his eyes is enough to scare people to death!

The dark red, blood-red longsword in his hand was taller than Qin Jue, yet Qin Jue wielded it with ease, as if it were his own arm!

The swordsmanship was sharp and extremely domineering.

With a single strike, it's like a god of death claiming a life; its sharpness is unstoppable!

"Yes, he is no longer the Qin Jue of yesteryear..." Xie Yunyuan felt a pang of sorrow in her heart.

She hated Qin Jue, and she also hated her father and brother.

I hate Qin Jue's ruthlessness, and I hate Xie Cheng's heartlessness!

If it weren't for her father wanting to kill Qin Jue, even if she and Qin Jue could never be together again, how could things have come to this?

But the dead must be respected, and she could not let the murder of her father go unavenged.

Besides, the situation today is no longer hers to decide...

Boom boom—

The blade's edge fell like the moon, and blood shadows darkened the azure sky.

A terrifying blade aura, along with the swinging of the blade, unleashed a terrifying burst of energy.

The powerful Grandmaster of the Lingshan Sect, feared by all, was forced to retreat in terror under Qin Jue's blade!

As soon as the Grandmaster retreated, the two peak Grandmasters and the young disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect only had time to unleash one round of attacks before Qin Jue, who had freed his hands, slashed his body in half with a horizontal arc of blood-red light, taking his life!

Below the Grandmaster level, no one can withstand Qin Jue's casual strike!

The cracking and snapping sounds filled all the survivors with extreme fear!

"Young Sect Master, you must escape! This boy is fierce and we are no match for him! If we don't leave now, we may not be able to escape!" The Grandmaster who was just arrogant was now terrified after taking a blow from Qin Jue!

I felt that surviving that blow was purely by luck, not due to any skill...

He wasn't lucky; Qin Jue wanted to spare his life.

Otherwise, how could a Grandmaster possibly withstand the power of the God-Slaying Blade!

"Very well! Elder Liu, please cover my retreat!"

"Qin Jue, I, Leng Fenghua, will remember this grudge! You just wait!" Leng Fenghua gritted her teeth and uttered a vicious threat, then roared at the black tiger beneath her, "You beast, get out of here!"

"roar!"

However, the white wolf roared and charged straight at the black tiger, frightening the seemingly fierce black tiger so much that it fell to its knees with a thud!

"what!"

Caught off guard, Leng Fenghua and Xie Yunyuan were suddenly thrown forward and tumbled off the tiger's head.

"Damn beast!"

Leng Fenghua was furious. She quickly got up, grabbed Xie Yunyuan, and fled to the back.

When Li Dongming saw Leng Fenghua trying to escape, his eyes narrowed sharply.

Swish!

He flashed out, shooting like an arrow, and after two consecutive charges, he blocked Leng Fenghua and Xie Yunyuan's path.

"Want to leave? You'll have to ask my young master for permission first!" Li Dongming said with a sneer, holding a long sword in his hand.

Leng Fenghua gritted her teeth and roared, "Get out of my way! I am the young sect master of the Ling Shan Sect, how dare you stop me!"

Li Dongming rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "You idiot! You, the young master of the Lingshan Sect, are nothing more than a scared rat running for its life. Your status can't intimidate the Qin family!"

Li Dongming felt that identifying himself as a member of the Qin family seemed to add more domineering presence than being the head of the Li family.

"You, you dare to look down on me! I'll kill you!" Leng Fenghua roared, his eyes bloodshot as he unleashed a palm strike!

"Lingshan Palm!"

boom!

Leng Fenghua angrily attacked, unleashing his inner energy into a palm strike!

Although the power of his palm strike was far less than that of Cao Yifeng back then, the palm strike still had some power!

"Useless trash! You dare call yourself a prodigy? Look at my young master, that's the real prodigy!"

Li Dongming scoffed, brandishing his longsword. The powerful inner energy of a Grandmaster at the peak swept out in a beam of sword light, crashing down on the palm print of Mount Ling.

"Wind-Breaking Sword Slash!"

boom!

Suddenly, the palm print from Mount Ling exploded!

"Damn it! You're actually at the peak of the Grandmaster realm!" Leng Fenghua exclaimed in shock and anger, his face turning pale.

Five years ago, Qin Jue, at the age of fourteen, entered the eighth rank of the Martial Realm and ranked third on the Phoenix State Prodigy List!

And the original third place was pushed down to fourth...

At that time, the unfortunate third was Leng Fenghua, the young sect master of Lingshan Sect.

This incident made Leng Fenghua feel that she had lost face and that it was a great humiliation!

Over the years, he has consumed countless pills and finally managed to reach the Grandmaster realm, but he has only just stepped into the Grandmaster realm.

But unexpectedly, Qin Jue not only surpassed him back then, but also became a terrifying existence that he could not reach!

Li Dongming grinned wickedly, "Stay put, or I won't hesitate to kill you and make a name for myself!"

Leng Fenghua laughed angrily, "Kill me? Do you really think that just because you're a peak Grandmaster, you can block my path?!"

Zheng—

Suddenly, a sword cry rang out from Leng Fenghua's right hand!

At the same time, he raised his left hand and stuffed a blood-red pill into his mouth!

boom!

In an instant, Leng Fenghua's aura suddenly surged!

Li Dongming's face twitched, and he cursed darkly, "You're really risking your life! What's the point? Even if you manage to escape now, how far can you go? Young Master's white wolf could easily catch you! You'd better save your energy and think about how to beg my young master for mercy later!"

Seeing that Leng Fenghua seemed to be going all out, Li Dongming also became a little anxious.

Although Leng Fenghua's cultivation level was not as high as his, he was, after all, the young sect master of the Lingshan Sect, and he must have a lot of good things on him.