Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Within the palace.

The sudden appearance of Mo Qi was noticed by Jian Wanting.

Mo Qi revealed a savage smile and suddenly turned into a black shadow that charged straight at the Sword Saint.

He knew that once he successfully fused with the Sword Saint, that would be the greatest threat to him. Therefore, he wanted to kill the Sword Saint before he woke up and prevent him from reviving completely.

Jian Wanting's expression changed greatly. When she saw Mo Qi charge toward her father, the Sword Saint, she became extremely terrified. She knew that her father was at the most critical moment and must not be disturbed by any outside interference.

"Don't even think about succeeding!"

Jian Wanting fiercely gritted her teeth and suddenly leaped up, her jade-like hand thrusting horizontally towards Mo Qi who was approaching in the air.

"You're courting death!"

Mo Qi's face darkened. Seeing that Jian Wanting wanted to stop him, he naturally wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity.

Boom! *

Mo Qi threw out a punch, the sword qi in Jian Wanting's hand shattered, the terrifying fist flew straight at Jian Wanting's chest.

"Ah... "Pfft!" Jian Wanting screamed as blood spurted out from her mouth.

Mo Qi frowned. She didn't pay any attention to Jian Wanting with a savage smile on her face because the current her was at the end of her tether and he didn't pay any attention to her even though she was heavily injured.

"Whiz!"

Mo Qi pierced through the sky, in an instant she was close to the altar.

"Rainy Flying Flower!"

Just as Mo Qi was about to attack the Sword Saint, a loud shout suddenly came out, the terrifying Chaotic Rain Meteor, condensed in the air, enveloping Mo Qi inside.

"Slut!"

Mo Qi's face was ashen. After knowing that Jian Wanting still dared to block him, she was enraged. However, before he could do anything, her body started bleeding. The bone-piercing pain was unbearable for him.

"Ah …!" Mo Qi instantly cried out miserably, and in an instant her body was riddled with holes. Pieces of flesh and blood were separated, and her bones were revealed. Her appearance was extremely miserable.

However, just as Mo Qi was about to be sliced into pieces by the chaotic sword, Jian Wanting suddenly fell into the air and with a plop, she laid on the ground. Her face was pale and the aura in her body quickly disappeared.

Jian Wan Ting was already injured, so she did not hesitate to use Deicide Tactic with all her might in order to stop Mo Qi. However, the consumption of her energy was too great, so she was unable to completely use it.

On the contrary, because of the massive consumption of energy, Jian Wanting's veins had been severed, and her golden hair had been severely damaged, suffering a severe backlash.

"Slut!"

Mo Qi, who was covered in wounds, saw that Jian Wanting was on the verge of death and immediately became angry.

As he shouted, Mo Qi suddenly dove down, ignoring his own injuries, and threw a punch at Jian Wanting.

Jian Wanting's face was pale. Seeing Mo Qi's punch, she actually closed her eyes with tears in her eyes. She was trying her best to turn the situation around with her own strength.

Weng! *

Jian Wanting was dispirited and didn't have any hope. Just as Mo Qi's punch arrived, the black sword on the altar let out a ringing sound.

Puff!

Just as his life was hanging by a thread, the black sword suddenly rose up from the ground, transforming into a black light, instantly slashing at Mo Qi's arm.

In the blink of an eye, his severed arm was sent flying in the air.

Mo Qi revealed a pained expression and quickly retreated. In that instant, she fell to the ground.

"God-Slaying Sword?"

Mo Qi's face was filled with fear, her eyes were wide open as she looked at the black sword that was screaming in mid air. That was the Sword Saint's Divine Weapon, it was called the "God-Slaying Sword".

It was rarely seen by outsiders in the sword competition, because the world had a saying that when the Sword Saint attacked, one could never see his sword. However, how would the world know that the Sword Saint's sword was the peerless divine weapon?

The sword was a "god slaying", so it naturally had the power to slay gods. Mo Qi was precisely killed by this, causing his foundation to be damaged.

At this moment, the God Slaying Sword was hovering above Jian Wanting's head, emitting a metallic sound as if warning Mo Qi.

Mo Qi's face turned ugly as he stared at the God-Slaying Sword for a long time. Suddenly, his entire body trembled, and an indescribable fear caused heavy injuries to his heart.

Noticing that the atmosphere was not right, Mo Qi quickly stood up and looked at the altar behind her. She saw that the Sword Saint had his eyes opened wide and was looking at her.

"What?" Mo Qi's face paled and she could not stop herself from retreating. Her soul was trembling as she faced the Sword Saint's gaze, as if he was petrified.

Jian Wanting, who was lying on the ground, was already weak and on the verge of death. There were still some tears at the corners of her eyes.

When Jian Wanting felt that she was still alive and without any pain, she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that her father was awake above the altar, she actually burst into tears.

Puff!

However, because her injuries were too severe and because of her intense emotions, Qi and blood assaulted her. She spat out a mouthful of blood and lay unconscious on the ground with a plop.

Her breath was disappearing and her body temperature was dropping rapidly. At this moment, she had no way of recovering, but she was extremely satisfied with her death, because her efforts were not in vain.

When Sword Saint, who was on the altar, saw his daughter die from loss of breath, his cold expression turned into one of a cautious chill.

Mo Qi saw that the situation was bad. If Jian Wanting died, the Sword Saint would be furious. He no longer dared to hesitate and quickly ran.

"You want to leave?"

Just as Mo Qi was about to escape and charge towards the entrance, the Sword Saint on the altar suddenly let out a thunderous roar. He waved his hand and the God Slaying Sword cut through the air.

Sou sou!

The God Slaying Sword struck out, its speed was as fast as a meteor compared to lightning, Mo Qi had not even left the palace gate, his body was suddenly split into two by the God Slaying Sword.

Puff puff puff!

The messy sword flew out, Mo Qi's body immediately became a pool of blood, and she disappeared in front of the palace gate.

The Sword Saint on the altar raised his brows, and his eyes were like stars. He suddenly waved his hand, and the palace door closed.

BANG!

When the palace doors closed, Mo Qi, who was initially dismembered, actually appeared out of nowhere. Her face was as white as paper, and her body could not help but tremble uncontrollably.

"Sword Saint, if you can't kill me then you might as well let me go. Otherwise, the dark clan will never let you go!"

Mo Qi's heart was filled with fear. At this moment, the only thing he could rely on was his immortal body and the dark clan behind him.

"Humph!"

"You think you can get over it just by killing my daughter?"

Sword Saint's thunderous voice rang out, he suddenly stood up, stepping in the air, he raised his hand and the God Slaying Sword returned to his hand, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his entire body, his tiger eyes staring straight at Mo Qi.

"Sword Saint!" What do you want? "

"I'm warning you not to mess around, I'm a member of the dark race!"

Seeing the Sword Saint closing in, Mo Qi's heart jumped and she lost all reason long ago. At this moment, he was like an ant in front of the Sword Saint. It was difficult for him to have any strength to resist.

"My tongue is dry!"

Hearing Mo Qi's constant threats, Sword Saint frowned. He suddenly waved his arm and the sword let out a scream as it descended.

Puff!

Mo Qi's body was instantly split into two, blood splattered everywhere like rain.

Sword Saint frowned as he gathered the purple light in his right hand and threw out a palm. Mo Qi's body that was killed was immediately engulfed by the purple flames and turned into ashes.

It wasn't that Mo Qi couldn't be killed, it was just that she didn't use the right method. Sword Saint knew the Darkness clan very well, that was why he was able to make sure that Mo Qi would be scared out of her wits.

The Sword Saint withdrew his ice-cold gaze and turned around to look at his pitiful daughter, Jian Wanting. As his father, he felt extremely guilty and guilty.

His daughter had given up too much for him, but he was powerless. He could only watch as her life was lost on the spot.

The Sword Saint walked up to Jian Wanting and directly sealed the primordial spirit that had yet to disappear from her body.

"Don't worry, Wan Ting."

"I won't let you die. If Ye Ling can revive me, I can revive you."

"Since he is someone you have your eyes on, I will definitely fulfill your wish."

The Sword Saint looked at his dead daughter, Jian Wanting. He understood his daughter's thoughts the best and knew that Jian Wanting had feelings for Ye Ling.

Furthermore, if he wanted to save Jian Wan Ting, he could only rely on Ye Ling, so with the determination of the Sword Saint, Ye Ling would not be able to escape from his grasp.

… ….

Outside the Tomb.

Emperor Huang and the others were extremely anxious, looking at the entrance of the cave in front of them, they were unable to enter.

"This Ye Ling wouldn't really die in there, right?" Nie Hun's face was filled with worry, looking at the cave entrance with a face full of anxiety.

"Nonsense!"

"Ye Ling has always been blessed with great fortune, shut your crow beak!"

Hearing how Nie Hun cursed Ye Ling's death in front of Qin Si, who had her mouth wide open, Emperor Huang immediately became angry, and glared at Nie Hun while shouting.

When Nie Hun heard it, his old face flushed red. In response to Emperor Huang's reprimand, he could only endure and not make a sound.

At the side, Qin Si's face was pale. Her petite body swayed as she stared at the cave entrance for a long time. She actually gritted her teeth and once again took a step forward with the intention of charging into the cave.

"Don't!"

Seeing that Qin Si still wanted to rush into the cave entrance, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun were shocked, and were at a loss of what to do.

Boom! *

Just as Emperor Huang and Nie Hun wanted to stop Qin Si, she ran towards the cave door and was blocked by a figure.

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun were startled. Seeing a figure appear at the entrance, the two of them actually forgot about Qin Si for a moment.

However, Qin Sisi felt as if she had bumped into someone. She did not feel any pain because she had not been attacked by the sword energy.

"You hit my chest so hard it hurts?"

Just as Zither Sisi was completely oblivious to the situation, a familiar voice rang out in front of her.

Qin Si heard, and anxiously looked up, only to see that Ye Ling was standing in front of her.

Ye Ling was rubbing his chest with his hands, his face was filled with confusion and anger as he looked at Qin Si. He did not know why Qin Si had hit him with her head.

"This brat …" He's still alive? "

Nie Hun confirmed that the person inside the cave was Ye Ling and he was surprised.

Ye Ling frowned, and looked at Nie Hun with unfriendly eyes, "Are you really hoping that I'll die inside?"

"Huh?"

Nie Hun was startled, then revealed a bitter smile and shook his head, how could he think like that?

Emperor Huang also didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The fact that Ye Ling could return safely was naturally the happiest thing to do.