After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Xia Feng's expression became tense, and he turned to Xia Ming and Li Qingxue and shouted: "Don't worry about those inheritors, protect yourself!"

After saying that, the Wuji Divine Armor on his body expanded rapidly, trying to protect Xia Ming and Li Qingxue behind him.

Xia Ming also immediately threw the inheritors out of the Void Cauldron, and then buckled the cauldron, trapping him and Li Qingxue in it.

It wasn't that he didn't want to detain Xia Feng, but Xia Feng also wanted to protect them with the Infinite Divine Armor outside.

If he entered the Void Cauldron, Xia Ming was really not confident that the Void Cauldron he controlled could block Li Qingyu on the opposite side.

The expressions of those inheritors were still a little confused, but without the control of the demonic energy at this time, their expressions were much clearer.

Xia Feng's expression was a little solemn, and with his eyes he could see that the cyan sword shadow that was originally sandwiched between the violent aura and the demonic aura seemed to have taken over his body again.

It's just that the violent energy and demonic energy cannot be channeled, and they continue to swim in Li Qingyu's body, and it seems that they may occupy her body again at any time.

At this time, Li Qingyu's body was as unable to move as in the fake inheritance space, but it was slightly better than in the inheritance space. She was able to use some things in her storage ring.

She looked at Xia Feng opposite, and then at Li Qingxue hiding in the void cauldron, as if she wanted to see what was going on inside through the dark cauldron.

Xia Feng looked a little wary and stood in front of the Void Cauldron, with the Wuji Divine Armor on his body operating almost to the extreme.

Li Qingyu took two deep breaths, with struggles and violent emotions flashing across his face from time to time.

She gritted her teeth and shouted, "I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

She glared at Xia Feng's position: "I, I am Li Qingyu, the sweet daughter of heaven..."

"Under one person..."

"I want to become the same existence as my mother. I am not willing to accept it..."

Xia Feng looked a little cold: "If you really want to become a being like the Heavenly Sword God King, you shouldn't form gangs and scheming."

"I believe that when the Heavenly Sword God King was young, he must have devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship. He was completely different from a goddess like you who was just messing around."

The expression on Li Qingyu's face stiffened for a moment, and his expression became a little more thoughtful.

After a while, her mood seemed to have calmed down a lot, but Xia Feng's demonic eyes clearly saw that the aura on Li Qingyu's body could no longer be suppressed.

The cyan sword intention was quickly melted by the demonic and violent energy. Seeing that Li Qingyu's own consciousness was about to disappear, he was about to be controlled by the demonic sword again.

Li Qingyu showed a slightly sad smile: "You are right, I may be more like my father. My mother was nothing like me when she was young."

"On the contrary, that bumpkin Li Qingxue looks a bit like my mother."

Xia Feng became more vigilant, and Li Qingyu continued: "But even so, I am also a member of the Li family, and I also have..."

Her body was trembling slightly, her eyes were red, and her words were choked, and she couldn't finish her words for quite a while.

Xia Feng became even more vigilant, wondering what Li Qingyu was trying to do.

She looked in the direction of Xia Feng, and tears of blood flowed out of her eyes at some point.

"I, I'm not willing to accept it."

After she finished speaking, she bit the tip of her tongue, and there was an extra bead in the storage ring in her hand. The moment it appeared, it was detonated by Li Qingyu's blood on the tip of her tongue. Li Qingyu's own breath seemed to be cut off in an instant, weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, after being suppressed to a certain extreme, the three energies instantly exploded in mid-air, and the last bit of Li Qingyu's soul and the entire soul of the Holy Sword Old Man were annihilated in it.

Xia Feng was stunned on the spot, as if he didn't expect that Li Qingyu would be so decisive.

After all, when he was about to kill Li Qingyu several times before, she ran away many times to save her life.

Xia Feng thought that Li Qingyu was going to throw out something to save his life this time. He would first save his own life and escape from here, and then find a way to get rid of the soul of the Holy Sword Old Man in his body.

He didn't expect that Li Qingyu would crush his life pearl and directly use this body to carry the Holy Sword to the old man and blow himself up.

Before Li Qingyu annihilated, he had been staring at the position of the Void Cauldron, and seemed to want to look at Li Qingxue again.

Only at the end did he look at Xia Feng and put on a somewhat ugly smile.

"After all, I am also a member of the Li family, and I also have my own pride."

"I can't be invaded by demons, and I can't bring shame to the Li family..."

The sound became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

The entire secret space was shaken by her self-detonation. After all, it was not only Li Qingyu who died, but also the demon sword in her body. Before the demon sword fell, it was the sword of the Holy Sword God Emperor.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Holy Sword Secret Realm fell into silence, and those creatures lost their own aura. It was unclear whether they were mourning the fall of the Holy Sword or celebrating the death of the Demonic Sword.

After the cracks in the surrounding void were magnified and swallowed up the aftereffects of Li Qingyu's self-destruction, the space regained its calm.

After waiting for a long time, Xia Ming didn't hear Xia Feng's voice, so he poked his head out with a little curiosity.

Li Qingxue next to her looked at the space around her, as if she vaguely sensed something, and asked hesitantly: "Where is she?"

Xia Feng said nothing, but Li Qingxue seemed to know something. After being silent for a long time, he sniffed.

"She brought it upon herself, but I still look up to her for her decision."

After the death of Li Qingyu, those inheritors who fought with Xia Feng, their own cultivation level fell back to its original state, and they no longer had the high spirits they had just reached the realm of gods.

Xia Feng glanced at them, and these people were so frightened that they quickly fled out of the area, as if they were afraid that Xia Feng would find them.

Although their minds were infected by the magic sword during the fight, in the final analysis they still wanted to kill Xia Feng. Who knows whether Xia Feng will settle the score later.

Seeing the inheritors around him fleeing, Li Qingxue looked even more uncomfortable.

After a long while, she muttered: "What do you think she was planning?"

No one answered her words, and even Li Qingxue seemed to be in a slightly depressed mood for a moment before recovering.

"What's going on now?"

"The person in charge of the assessment fell into the devil, and now he has died directly. So what about the inheritance of the Holy Sword God Emperor? Where should I receive it?"

"It won't just disappear with the death of the examiner, right?" (End of Chapter)