Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 228 The killing begins!

Outside Zi Yan Mountain, in the open space, high in the sky.

The two major forces meet, and a war is about to break out!

The King Realm elders leading the two sides, along with the Tiangang Realm elders behind them, rushed towards each other swiftly.

They were extremely fast, leaving trails of afterimages in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the elders of both sides started fighting each other.

The powerful auras collided, bringing up gusts of wind. Wherever they passed, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and all the grass and trees were destroyed.

The remaining disciples were not willing to be outdone, and they rushed forward to attack the monsters.

For a moment, the world seemed to have turned into a Shura field, with blood dripping all over the sky.

Screams and roars intertwined together and never stopped.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people want to vomit.

As soon as Li Qingyuan had an idea, the spirit of the Longyuan Sword immediately sensed it and unsheathed it in an instant.

The sword drew a cold light in the air, and then, moved with the wind, shot towards a disciple in the Purple Mansion Realm.

With a "puff" sound, the disciple was pierced by the sword before he could even let out a scream, and fell into a pool of blood.

Li Qingyuan’s goal was very clear, he wanted to kill the Yunyin Sect disciples at this level first.

He felt that killing those whose realm was too low was meaningless and a waste of time;

The realm is too high, and with his current strength, it is difficult to kill it with one sword.

As for the disciples in the Purple Mansion Realm, no matter whether they are in the first or ninth level, he is fully confident that he can kill them instantly with one sword strike!

For a moment, Li Qingyuan seemed to have turned into the messenger of death, emitting a bone-chilling aura all over his body.

He stood quietly in place, controlling the Longyuan Sword with his mind, shuttling among the disciples of the Yunyin Sect.

Kill one person in an instant!

Every time the sword flashed, someone fell down and blood splattered on the ground.

"Puff puff......"

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Li Qingyuan had already killed hundreds of disciples in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Yet he seemed tireless. Under his control, the Dragon Abyss Sword continued to kill non-stop, its blade stained red with blood...

The disciples of the Yunyin Sect looked at the Longyuan Sword in horror, but they could do nothing but watch their companions fall one by one.

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The battle is in full swing and the situation is changing rapidly.

Li Qingyuan's ghostly killing figure on the battlefield was finally captured by the Earthly Evil Realm disciple of the Yunyin Sect.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed towards him like arrows from a bow;

The air was filled with the sound of their sharp voices breaking through the wind, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Li Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself: This battle must not become a protracted one, it must be resolved quickly.

Time is running out and there is no room for hesitation.

So, Li Qingyuan decisively sent a message to Yue Qinghuan: "Miss Yue, help me!"

"it is good."

Yue Qinghuan responded without any hesitation.

As soon as she finished speaking, her clothes fluttered and her figure was like a dancing fairy, and she landed lightly behind Li Qingyuan.

In an instant, her aura suddenly changed, becoming even more charming and attractive.

An invisible charm spread out like ripples;

Wherever he went, the surrounding space seemed to be shrouded in a layer of illusory fog.

Everything became like a dream and unreal.

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The souls of Li Qingyuan and more than a dozen disciples of the Yunyin Sect who were at the Earthly Demon Realm seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and entered a special space in an instant.

The space was filled with a strange atmosphere, with light and shadow interweaving all around, like a dream.

This was not the first time Li Qingyuan had stepped into such a fantasy world, so he was naturally familiar with it.

In addition, his state of mind was strong, so his soul was not affected at all.

He quickly adjusted his state and soon broke free from this illusory space and returned to reality.

On the other hand, those Yunyin Sect disciples were all at the third or fourth level of the Earthly Demon Realm;

Under Yue Qinghuan's powerful charm attack, she was like a weak willow in the wind, unable to resist at all.

Their eyes gradually became blurred and their consciousness began to blur...

Li Qingyuan Before their ugly appearance was exposed;

The two sword intentions were like two violent dragons, intertwining and bursting out from his body.

In an instant, the sword shadow flashed and the light was dazzling. In just a moment, all the disciples of the Yunyin Sect were killed!

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This action was like stirring up a hornet's nest.

Groups of Yunyin Sect's Earthly Demon Realm disciples rushed in from all directions.

Li Qingyuan had a keen sense and realized that many of them had already reached the late seventh level of the Earthly Demon Realm. They were very powerful and should not be underestimated.

He frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart:

At this moment, his injuries had only recovered a little over 60%, far from his peak condition.

Facing such a powerful enemy is indeed a bit tricky.

However, fortunately, Yue Qinghuan was by his side, and he felt a little more at ease.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the Longyuan Sword seemed to sense the master's fighting spirit and shone brightly.

The two kinds of sword intent flow endlessly around the sword body.

The left side represents the whistling wind, like a sharp blade, cutting through the air;

On the right is a solemn and murderous meaning, like a messenger from hell, carrying endless murderous aura.

Li Qingyuan swung the Longyuan Sword continuously, bringing up bursts of strong airflow, gradually forming a terrifying killing storm.

In the storm, the sword intent surged like wind blades, sweeping out in all directions, and no one could stop it wherever it went!

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Yue Qinghuan naturally also saw someone rushing towards her.

Suddenly, the aura surged, and the charm seemed natural and innate.

Her figure swayed, like a charming flower blooming on the battlefield, and she actually rushed forward on her own initiative.

As she moved, the surrounding space became more chaotic, the sense of illusion became stronger, and the range became wider than before.

The five Yunyin Sect disciples who were in the late seventh level of the Earthly Demon Realm and were coming towards them had their souls sucked into the illusory space before they could even react.

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan did not hesitate at all, and the sword energy storm swept away like a raging wave.

“Boom boom boom…”

The wind blade came whistling and collided with it.

In an instant, the heads of these five people were blown off, their heads and bodies were separated, and their bodies fell from the air to the ground.

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