Chapter 626: Elder Xinran vs. Lingjian Zhenren, Mu Longhao Captured

Buzz.

A sword qi shot up into the sky, and the pitch-black dark clouds dispersed.

That sword trembled slightly, then cracked, and dense cracks instantly spread across it.

Countless sword qi shattered this sword; the blade held on for a moment before breaking into thousands of pieces.

They rained down in the sky, and those sword qi immediately shattered all the swords.

The Nine Chapters Sword, this divine ability, was instantly pulverized; it exploded before its power could even be shown.

Who is it?

Lingjian Zhenren's fury grew even greater; he had prepared for a long time, and with this sword he would annihilate everyone.

He turned around and saw the furious Xinran shimei; at that moment, Lingjian Zhenren's pupils quaked.

"Senior brother, that's enough. Do you want to destroy the Spirit Sword Sect?"

Xinran Zhanglao came forward holding a sword, sword qi swirling around her; her body brimmed with blood and qi, and her sword qi was vast.

Her cultivation and swordsmanship had risen to a higher level, stronger than before; after Xinran Zhanglao's transformation, having endured so many trials, her state of mind transformed again—at this moment, she felt no fear toward her senior brother before her.

Facing Lingjian Zhenren, sword qi burst forth, they clashed……Lingjian Zhenren.

"Junior sister, you actually came out and even broke through; truly enviable talent."

The junior sister who had been tormented for a long time still refused to bow her head; as soon as she emerged, she broke through.

Such talent, such disposition, made him very envious.

Lingjian Zhenren stared fixedly at the junior sister before him; between them, there could be no reconciliation.

This battle had already changed its nature.

Jing Yuheng and the others saw Xinran Zhanglao make a move, shattering the Nine Chapters Sword, and let out a sigh of relief.

Qi Mingyu sent a solemn mental transmission: "Don't move a hand."

He didn't need to remind them; the others also knew what to do.

At times like this, just watching the show is enough; this is their fight.

The internal strife of the Spirit Sword Sect is indeed real.

Xinran Zhanglao and Lingjian Zhenren had a disagreement; the killing intent between them was genuine.

Fifth Prince Qi Mingyu retreated, distancing himself from the battlefield, holding his spear; he could recover some true qi, for this battle had consumed far too much true qi, and the Red Dragon Divine Fire had also been depleted considerably; he took pills and quickly recovered.

The battle made him excited and also allowed him to step into a higher realm.

Jing Yuheng and Feng Yuqian landed and likewise took pills to recover.

The White Wolf and the Azure Dragon Vice Hall Master each returned to the Black Dragon Guard's station, protecting the Black Dragon Guard.

"Junior sister, must you block your senior brother?"

"Senior brother, it's not that the junior sister wants to block you; it's that you are wrong."

Xinran Zhanglao pointed at Lingjian Zhenren and said coldly, "You are not my senior brother; please do not speak to me in that tone."

Buzz.

She drew her sword; it was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye she was before Lingjian Zhenren, and that sword sliced forward.

The blade pierced straight through everything.

Lingjian Zhenren backhanded a block; sword qi sprayed forth, and before he knew it, a slit split open on his face.

Pfft.

Fresh blood spurted out; Lingjian Zhenren retreated, his expression grim.

The battle had dragged on too long; half of his strength remained.

Facing the junior sister, he had no Protector's power left.

"Junior sister, do you truly intend to oppose your senior brother?"

Hehehe.

Xinran Zhanglao said nothing, merely coldly laughing; the sword in her hand never ceased.

Attack, attack, incessant attack.

She had to kill the Lingjian Zhenren before her eyes; her pent-up fury had nowhere to vent, having been tormented by Lingjian Zhenren for so long—such pain, such frustration—if not for Chen Chuyang's arrival and release of her, she would likely have continued to be tormented for a very long time.

She had endured enough of those sunless days.

Truly enough.

She must make this senior brother experience that feeling, so he understands his own pain.

Bang bang bang.

A woman who turns fierce, once she does, is truly frightening.

Everyone was frightened by the battle in the sky; the unseen silhouettes, sword qi, cut everything around.

The overflowing sword qi split a mountain peak in half.

A casual strike of sword qi cracked the earth.

The spectators watching the show, as if facing a great enemy, each stared at the battle in the sky, fearing that sword qi might strike at any moment; if they couldn't dodge in time, they would die.

Inside the Dadian.

Mu Longhao looked around doubtfully, personally witnessing Xinran Zhanglao and them depart; those two people had no time to attend to him.

Ming Wuzi also did not enter the Dadian, but stood outside waiting.

Waiting for him to go out, Mu Longhao certainly would not go out; leaving at such a time was clearly courting death.

"Hmph, they want to wait for me to walk into their net; impossible."

"The Spirit Sword Sect's Dadian hides many good things; the treasures of the Lingjian Old Ghost should all be stored here."

Soon, he found that passage.

Pitch black, gloomy.

Exuding a faint chill, Mu Longhao entered without thinking.

After passing through the dark, gloomy passage, he arrived at an underground cellar.

In the vast space, chains lay scattered on the ground, and before him sat a person cross-legged.

A human.

Mu Longhao's body trembled; upon seeing him, he instinctively sprinted outward.

His whole body burst forth with terrifying speed, his qi and blood exploding.

"Bang bang."

That exploding qi and blood dyed the surroundings red.

In an instant, he reached outside the Dadian, but the fear did not fade.

He had no time to think, flying outward.

In his heart, only one thought: escape, escape, he must escape.

"It's him, it's him, it's him."

"Damn it, how could he be here? He... is waiting for me to walk right into his door."

"This person, he..."

His mind went blank; in his panic, he only wanted to leave this place, to flee this dangerous spot.

He dared not linger for a moment.

However, he discovered he could not leave the Dadian.

His body halted, frozen in midair.

Behind him, a wave of cold surged.

In an instant, Mu Longhao's heart skipped; he knew he couldn't escape.

The surrounding space was sealed, the earth sealed as well.

This is the Spirit Sword Sect's Dadian; the floor was laid with a Formation, preventing earth escape.

His means of escape now had no effect.

His body could not move.

Frozen in midair.

A giant hand grasped his body.

Primordial Unity Qi Hand sealed everything; any means had no effect at this moment.

Mu Longhao's demonic aura, his supernatural abilities, even his demon soul, could not escape.

This despair descended again, just as before.

At this moment, Mu Longhao sensed death; the aura of death once again enveloped him.

"Doomed."

Deep in his heart, only three words remained.

He was doomed, captured; that person was waiting for him to walk into his trap.

He couldn't run, couldn't escape; any means had no effect now.

Mu Longhao had fallen into a trap; that person was waiting for him.

And he himself had foolishly walked right into it.

Mu Longhao regretted deeply; he should not have come to the Spirit Sword Sect, nor entered it.

Nor should he have lingered.

Curiosity kills.