Asura Continent

When Lu Yang came to the Nine Mystical Sect this time, he had never thought of killing Li Qiurou. Even though she and Sun Wenhao had teamed up to frame him, he hadn't succeeded. This little grudge wasn't enough to kill a single person. But now, since Li Qiao Ru was going to fight for Sun Wenhao, Lu Yang could only destroy the flower ruthlessly.

"Li Qiao Ru, you know about the hatred between Sun Wenhao and I. Are you really going to stand up for him?" Lu Yang's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Before Li Qiao Ru could reply, the heavily injured Lu Fengchen jumped out and said, "Junior Sister Li, Wen Hao loved you so much back then, so do you have the heart to watch him die with grievance?"

The Nine Mystical Sect's seniority was very simple. It was divided up not by age, but by cultivation.

To put it simply, the one who had reached the same level first would be the senior brother.

Back then, Li Qiao Ru's cultivation base was very low. At that time, she was Deng Jing's disciple, so she had to call her senior brother Lu Fengchen. However, Lu Fengchen was the first to reach the Core Formation stage, and Li Qiurou caught up to him after more than ten years. Although her cultivation was much higher than Lu Fengchen's, she was still in the Core Formation stage, so she was still his junior sister.

On the other hand, if Li Qiao Ru reached the Core Formation stage first, Lu Fengchen and the others would have to call her Senior Sister.

Back then, he had loved me very much. However, all he cared about was my appearance. Li Qiao Ru coldly snorted. She understood in her heart that although Sun Wenhao was good to her, he was also good to other women. However, Sun Hao was her only man. Just because of this, she had to stand up for Sun Wenhao.

Other than that, there was another reason. It was because of Chen Wan'er.

That year, when Li Qiaoru and Sun Wenhao were together, Sun Wenhao had loved Chen Wan. Sun Wenhao had tried his best to make Sun Wenhao forget about Chen Wan, but to no avail. The most infuriating was Chen Xiaowan's intelligence. Her cultivation speed was faster than her, and she even became the favorite of Deng Jing's disciples. How could she not be jealous?

All these years had passed, and Li Qiurou's hatred for Chen Xiaowan still hadn't lessened. Now that she saw Sun Wenhao killed and the man Chen Xiaoxian loved dearly appear here, she couldn't help but want to kill Lu Yang immediately. Killing Lu Yang was to avenge Sun Wenhao and to vent his anger. If Chen Xiaowan did not die, then when he saw her in the future, he could ruthlessly insult her.

Lu Fengchen's face sunk. His mouth moved a few times, but no words came out. After all, what Li Qiao Ru said was the truth.

"Lu Yang, don't think that you are amazing just because you defeated Lu Fengchen. Don't think that you can leave here alive today." Li Qiao Ru let out a low shout and her body released a powerful aura. Her cultivation base instantly reached the great circle of the late stage of Core Formation. She coldly looked at Lu Yang and said word by word, "Lu Yang, you can die now."

With that said, Li Qiao Ru slapped the bag of holding on her waist and took out her life treasure.

A ray of light flashed and a seven inch flying sword floated before him. The flying sword was completely purple. It was hard to tell what material it was made of. It gave off a blinding light. It was clearly a wrong treasure. Li Qiurou cast a spell on the flying sword, causing it to hover above her head, emitting a buzzing sound.

Lu Yang's expression was solemn. There was not the slightest bit of emotion in his deep eyes. He quickly wielded his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade and tightened his grip.

The two of them looked at each other warily. A fight was about to break out when Deng Jing suddenly thought of something and said, "Qiao Ru, don't make a move …"

"Senior Sister Deng, what did you call me just now?" Liu Qiao Ru sneered and said disdainfully, "Back then, I was indeed your disciple. But now that my cultivation has been raised to the same level as yours, do you still have the qualifications to call me that?"

Deng Jing's face sank. She awkwardly smiled and said, "Junior Sister Li, you can call me you now, right?"

In any case, Deng Jing treated Li Qiao Ru as her disciple. In the past, only two of her disciples had decent talent. One was Chen Xiao Wan, and the other was Li Qiao Ru. However, because Lu Yang betrayed the sect, she didn't wholeheartedly teach Lu Yang the spells. She didn't expect him to reach his current cultivation level within three hundred years by relying on her own understanding.

Seeing Li Qiao Ru becoming stronger, Deng Jing was very pleased. She did not want to see her opponent die under Lu Yang's wild saber.

"You can call me that, but I must tell you, right now, I'm no longer the Li Qiao Ru of the past. You have no right to command me." As Li Qiao Ru spoke, she glanced at Lu Yang and continued, "I know you are afraid of Lu Yang, but I am not. You may be killed because your cultivation is low, but you cannot kill me."

Li Qiao Ru was very confident. She also had the feeling that her cultivation was at the peak of the late stage of Core Formation.

She could be said to be the strongest existence under the Nascent Soul Stage. As long as she did not make any mistakes in principle, no one would come looking for her even if she ran amok in the cultivation world of the Western Chu Nation. Li Qiao Ru relied on her high cultivation and looked down upon Lu Yang, so she said in a gloomy voice: "Lu Yang, make your move! If I attack first, you won't even have the chance to resist? "

"Is that so?" Lu Yang often said these words, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.

However, while one possessed the qualifications to be arrogant, the other considered himself strong. In fact, he was far inferior to the other party.

"What, you don't believe I can kill you?" Li Qiao Ru let out a cold snort. She didn't waste any time and pointed at Lu Yang with her right hand as she shouted, "Go …"

Under Li Qiao Ru's control, the flying sword flew towards Lu Yang like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lu Yang.

The flying sword contained a powerful attack. As long as one wasn't a fool, it was clear that Core Formation cultivators and below were very hard to defend against.

Lu Yang stood there motionlessly, as if he was scared silly. He didn't have any intention of casting any spells to defend himself.

Deng Jing relaxed. She knew this sword art, no matter how high Lu Yang's cultivation was, it would not be easy for him to block it. Deng Jing did not have a good impression of Lu Yang, and she even had a bad feeling about him. If it weren't for him, her most prized disciple would not have rebelled against the Nine Mystical Sect and been taken away by the Sun family's cultivators.

Of course, the rest of them also believed that Li Qiao Ru had the confidence to kill Lu Yang. They felt that even if Lu Yang did not die from this sword attack, he would at least lose a layer of skin.

Not everyone was thinking this way. There was only one exception, and that was Fang Xuande. He always felt that Lu Yang was not that simple, and that killing him would not be so easy.

In the next moment, the celestial sword arrived in front of Lu Yang. It was getting closer and closer and was about to stab into his chest.

Just at that moment, a scene that no one expected happened. Lu Yang suddenly raised the wild saber in his hand and chopped towards the flying sword.

The saber light flashed, the blood-red light was dazzling. Lu Yang's saber slashed down, emitting a jingling sound.

With a clatter, Blood Drinking Saber paused for a moment and then quickly slashed down. The purple flying sword was cut into two, and then fell to the ground. Lu Yang withdrew his Blood Devouring Berserk Blade and raised his hand again. This time, a saber light flashed and flew towards Li Qiurou at an extremely fast speed, and the attack was aimed at her dantian.

Under normal circumstances, Li Qiao Ru had the confidence to dodge, but right now, she couldn't do it.

After the life treasure was cut off, the moment it was cut off, Li Qiao Ru felt a sweet sensation on her throat as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the saber light arrived in front of Li Qiao Ru. She didn't even have the chance to use a defensive spell before the saber light penetrated her Dantian. It has to be said that the dantian is where the spiritual energy is stored. Once a cultivator's dantian is destroyed, their cultivation will immediately disappear. Unless one cultivates a heaven-defying technique, there is no way to recover their original cultivation level before possession is complete.

A thumb-sized hole appeared in Li Qiao Ru's dantian as blood quickly flowed out. Her face was pale as paper and her body was swaying, as if she would fall to the ground at any moment. Li Qiao Ru's gaze was fixed on the ground. She looked at the broken flying sword on the ground and said, "That's impossible, how could you cut off my flying sword …."

Such a thought did not only appear in Li Qiao Ru's mind. Other than Fang Xuande, everyone else's eyes were wide open.

Wang Liqun heaved a sigh of relief. He also did not expect Lu Yang to be this strong. One technique broke through Li Qiurou's attack, while the other one completely destroyed Li Qiurou's cultivation. The more powerful Lu Yang was, the more excited he would be. Even if the Nine Mystical Sect were to blame him in the future, as long as Lu Fengchen and Li Qiuru died, no one would stand up for him to play with Sun Wenhao. After all, he would soon be the Supreme Elder of the Nine Mystical Sect.

Lu Yang's expression remained the same, neither happy nor sad. He looked towards Li Qiuru and said: "Just now you didn't say that you would kill me and made me beg for death. Can't you even beg for death?"

Li Qiao Ru was silent. Other than shock, her heart was in chaos.

Lu Yang walked towards Li Qiao Ru step by step. With every step he took, his killing intent increased.

After a few steps, the murderous aura had reached an unimaginable level. Lu Yang stopped and asked coldly, "How do you want to die?"

Wang Liqun's eyes lit up. He suddenly stepped forward and said something that no one expected, "Lu Yang, why don't you let me handle her!"

"Ga!"

Everyone was stunned as they all looked at Wang Liqun. They all wanted to know how he was going to deal with a girl whose cultivation base had been abolished.

There was a reason why Wang Liquan said this. When he came to the Nine Mystical Sect, he fell in love with two women; one was the beautiful Chen Xiaowan, and the other was the pretty Li Qiao Ru. Later on, Chen Xiaowan followed Lu Yang. He did not dare to offend him, so he had better give up on the idea of pursuing her.

Since he would never be able to get her, Wang Liqun decided to retreat. Even though he knew that the relationship between Li Qiurou and Sun Wenhao was ambiguous, perhaps they were already together, he still decided to pursue her once. Unfortunately, that confession had been told to Sun Wenhao by Li Qiurou. In the end, Sun Wenhao had beaten him into a pig's head.

From then on, Sun Wenhao often came looking for trouble with him. This was also the reason why Wang Liqun wanted to deal with Sun Wenhao.

Lu Yang's interest was also piqued. He glanced at Wang Liqun and asked, "What do you want to do with her?"

"Hehe!" Didn't she just say that you can't beg for your life and you can't even beg for death? " Wang Liqun glanced at Li Qiurou and shamelessly said, "I want her to wish she were dead …" After saying that, he even made a gesture. As long as a fool could see the meaning behind that gesture, it was the meaning of a male and female pair cultivation.

Li Qiao Ru's expression changed greatly as she angrily shouted, "Wang Liqun, you bastard! You're shameless and despicable …"