C72 (2/2)

”Ah Yue, there's no need to hide it anymore. Although our strength is weaker than theirs, they can't just take advantage of us. I want to see just how powerful these elders from the Four Major Sects are!”

Lian Chengyue looked at him, nodded, and with a bang, a ball of flames surged out from the surface of her body, burning the space that trapped her, instantly gaining her freedom. The young lady stood beside Hong Ling, the fiery red Divine Descending Sword in her hand hummed, swallowing and releasing a sharp Sword Qi.

”Interesting, these two innate magic tools are Xuan grade magic tools. It seems like these two little fellows are of extraordinary origins as well!” The Elder was a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a pink robe. At this moment, she had a charming look on her face, and her breath was as sweet as orchids.

The face of the elder from the Flowing Mist Pavilion who was imprisoning the two of them was currently very unsightly, these two brats had actually released him, which made him lose a lot of face, as a grand cultivator who only knew how to refine spirits, they were actually released by two early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators, if word spread, he would definitely be laughed out.

”You two, how dare you use the power of your magic tools to break free of my imprisonment. Who gave you the guts to defy the will of a Soul Refining cultivator? Do you two still have a senior like me in your eyes?”

He coldly snorted and sent a palm strike towards the two of them. A gigantic palm image quickly appeared in the sky and instantly expanded to become several meters large, slamming down towards Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue.

This gigantic palm image contained a monstrous power. If they were struck, even if Hong Ling and Hong Ling did not die, they would still be crippled. However, they were not people who just sat there and waited for death.

Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue looked at each other, they had the same thoughts, both of them started attacking brazenly, other than not using their bloodline, they had already unleashed their full power.

Weng, Sorrow Spirit instantly turned one into nine, forming a powerful attacking sword formation. Nine ten-meter-long sword beams shot up into the sky, converging to form an even stronger sword beam.

But it was still not enough, with's Spirit Calming Sword in his hand, his cultivation and consciousness had completely merged into the sword, he fiercely swung out a burst of Sword Qi, it was not any weaker than the Sword Qi gathered by Hong Ling's nine Sword Qi.

With a thought from Hong Ling, a dark golden flame appeared on his left hand and a dark golden lightning appeared on his right hand. He first flung out thunder and lightning into his own family's sword beams, and then threw out the dark golden flames with his right hand into Lian Chengyue's white golden fire sword beams.

After Lian Chengyue's flaming sword beam and Hong Ling's Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame fused together, the white-gold Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame and Hong Ling's sacred fire, inter alia, fused together, transforming the entire sword aura into a blazing sword beam of chaotic flames.

The chaotic sword qi roared and clashed with the dark golden thunder sword radiance. The two clashed with each other and started spinning towards the giant palm print.

”Boom!” A deafening collision sound rang out in the air as two sword beams instantly erupted, colliding against the gigantic palm imprint.

However, Spirit Refinement was still just a Void, after all, he was just a Void Refiner, and his strength was so strong that even if Hong Ling and an early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit like him were to join hands, they would still not be able to shake him at all.

Bang, the two Sword Qis were instantly shattered, but the dark golden lightning and flames of primal chaos contained within them were not destroyed. They twined around the palm, quickly exhausting the Authentic Qi s within.

Rumble, the entire palm continued to descend, but to Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue, it was no longer life-threatening. The youth retracted his Sorrow Spirit and with the longsword in his hand, he and Lian Chengyue released two dazzling sword beams at the same time.

Boom, the gigantic palm image was finally shattered by the two of them combined, transforming into a burst of berserk Qi flow, which still caused Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue to vomit blood. However, this sort of minor injury, to the two people whose recovery rate was astonishing, was nothing at all.

However, he was actually broken by the combined attacks of Hong Ling and Hong Ling, which was truly shocking. Since when did it take for the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit to be strong enough for two people to jointly defeat the attack of a Nihility God Stage cultivator?

”Good, good, good!” He said the three words' good 'consecutively, and without even looking at Shangguan Qinghong and the others who had all walked out of the Heavenly Desolate Mystic Realm, he once again struck his palm towards Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue.

”Since all of you are so tenacious, and completely ignore the existence of us Soul Refining cultivators, then die. The prestige of the Soul Refining cultivators is still there, we cannot allow you, a small Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivator, to be blasphemous!”

Yet another sky-high palm imprint landed, but the power of this one palm imprint caused both of them to feel despair. Bang, that gigantic palm imprint was shattered by someone, and the one who attacked was the old woman with the walking stick.

”I say, Seventh Elder of the Flowing Mist Pavilion, why should you be angry? Although these two kids don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, they should still be punished. Why must they kill?” The old woman smiled, but a trace of craftiness could be seen in the smile in her eyes.

Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue's eyes congealed, if they had let that palm strike just now, although the two of them would have been able to take it, but they would have definitely revealed the bloodlines of the two of them, it was not what they had expected, and since the old lady had made her move, they would not be surprised.

”Elder Li from the Sen Luo Sect, aren't you being a little too lenient? Since I want to kill the two of them, I won't let them leave this place alive. Besides, the reason why you stopped me must be because of their lifeblood magic tools!”

Patriarch Seven of the Flowing Mist Pavilion sneered. The old woman suddenly attacked because of her precious disciple.

”Fellow Daoist, why do you have to put it so harshly? I can see that the two little fellows have great talents and a bright future, but I can't bear for them to die just like that. As long as they are willing to sever their connection with their life tools and let me handle them, I will naturally be willing to protect their lives.”

”I can even make the decision to only cripple their cultivation and not harm their lives!” The old woman said kindly.