Chapter 747

Master, thank you.

Yang Xuan feels he cannot describe his mood.

Is it happiness, or the exhilaration of having survived a disaster?

His mood is too complicated.

He extends his divine sense, gazes at Yang Ling'er's internal time, and is instantly shocked.

Her sister's body is entirely a shattered puzzle.

Now Lord Lu, ah no... Master is gradually piecing these puzzles together.

Shock!

Deep shock!

Only the master possesses such heaven-defying craftsmanship.

Previously at the Burial God Abyss, he witnessed the master's slaughter; hundreds of thousands of the Strange Domain army were massacred, and that scene deeply shocked him.

Outsiders think the master relies on the heavenly-earth power of the Burial God Abyss, but he knows the master is strong because he himself is strong.

After an incense stick's time.

Yang Ling'er's condition visibly improved.

She softly said, "Brother, I feel warm."

Yang Xuan looked at Lu Xuan with reverence and said, "Um. Let Master treat you."

After an hour.

Lu Xuan is still treating.

Finally after half a day, Lu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

Most of Yang Ling'er's internal injuries have healed, and the icy cold power has been temporarily suppressed by him.

Lu Xuan flicked his sleeve, a Divine Radiance flowed like water over Yang Ling'er's whole body, her delicate form was baptized by this technique.

"Eh..."

Lu Xuan's face twitched suddenly.

"Forgot that the Insight Eye is still active."

Again saw something that shouldn't be seen.

Yang Ling'er is not a little girl.

She is a girl of thousands of years!

Lu Xuan put Yang Ling'er down from his embrace, and Yang Ling'er's face flushed.

She is still experiencing her first such intimacy with a man other than her brother.

Moreover, the last time her brother hugged her was also ten thousand years ago.

However, Lord Lu's embrace is still warm.

Lu Xuan smiled lightly, looked at Tie Xiaoqing, and said, "Xiao Tie, first help Ling'er change clothes."

Tie Xiaoqing obediently said "mm".

Lord Lu tells her to do something, and she does it.

Now Yang Ling'er's clothes are torn into rags, very tattered.

But Yang Ling'er flung herself into Yang Xuan's embrace, hugging him tightly.

"Brother, brother..."

"I never want to leave you again."

Tears streamed down her face, and she cried into a tearful mess.

Yang Xuan also cried, saying, "Good, good."

He carefully examined Yang Ling'er; just now the master's Divine Radiance baptism washed away all dust and dirt from her body.

Now Yang Ling'er's flowing long hair falls upon her snowy neck, her body is tall and graceful, her delicate features as if carved by divine hands, her jade-like legs slender, like a celestial maiden.

The tattered long skirt instead makes Yang Ling'er look even more ethereal and unworldly.

Yang Xuan stroked Yang Ling'er's hair and said, "Ling'er, you've grown up."

This is how Ling'er should look.

Previously Yang Ling'er was like a wandering woman, her hair dirty and matted, her body covered in various wounds, disheveled and looking dirty.

But now she has completely transformed.

Even the members of the Azure Sword Sect were extremely shocked as they looked at Yang Ling'er.

"Holy shit?"

"Is this still Yang Ling'er?"

On the Main Star, many people have seen Yang Ling'er.

After all, Yang Ling'er several times tried to escape from the Main Star, was caught by Chu Youwei, beaten, and then publicly displayed on the Main Star.

At that time Yang Ling'er was dirty, like an unwanted woman.

Her face was very dark, and her body was covered in scars.

Now she has transformed, possessing such grace, completely surpassing Chu Youwei.

After a moment.

Tie Xiaoqing said, "Ling'er, I'll first help you change clothes."

Yang Ling'er reluctantly loosened her embrace from Yang Xuan, and left with Tie Xiaoqing.

The two stepped into the depths of the void, laying out seal after seal.

When the two reappeared, Yang Ling'er wore an ice-white long dress, her figure graceful, appearing before everyone.

Her face flushed slightly.

Yang Xuan stroked her hair and said, "You've grown up. Quickly thank the master."

If it weren't for the master's intervention today, my sister would have already perished!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Yang Xuan and Yang Ling'er knelt before Lu Xuan in unison.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, Lord Lu."

Yang Ling'er said, "Lord Lu, my brother is seriously injured..."

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "It's fine. I'll intervene shortly. Now! Yang Xuan, do what you want to do next. I'll suppress this place!"

With a thought, Tie Xiongqiong sent a terrifying starry river directly into Yang Xuan's body.

"Yang Xuan, lend me a sword."

"Let the Azure Sword Sect repay everything!"

"Hiss!"

The terrifying starry sword power circulated within Yang Xuan's body, and his aura became even stronger than before.

Yang Xuan took Yang Ling'er's hand and said, "Ling'er, let those who once bullied you die!"

He directly brought Yang Ling'er across the Void to the several elders in the sky.

The several elders were dumbfounded!

What kind of existence have they provoked?

The several elders' faces turned deathly pale.

"Yang Xuan, seeing that we are from the same sect, spare our lives..."

Before he could finish, Yang Xuan flicked his fingers and shot out a sword qi.

"Starry sword qi!"

This sword qi swept across the starry sky like a gorgeous river of stars, directly falling upon the several Azure Sword Sect elders.

"Screech!"

Several heads flew off!

All were instantly slain!

Above the Void, blood burst forth!

For a moment, everyone on the main star was utterly shocked.

Who can withstand Yang Xuan now?

The sect master is not in the sect!

This will be a massacre!

Moments later, Yang Ling'er pointed at each face, "Brother, him, him, him..."

She clearly remembered what she had suffered over these thousands of years.

Under Chu Youwei's authorization, many in the Azure Sword Sect bullied her!

She had fled several times, and Chu Youwei issued a sect mission ordering disciples to capture her and bring her back.

Those disciples beat her severely before dragging her back to the sect.

She remembered everything!

"Hiss!"

With a single sword strike, Yang Xuan cut a young man's body in half; the corpse fell to the ground, entrails spilling everywhere.

"Hiss!"

Another sword strike turned a disciple's body into a blood mist.

Each time Yang Ling'er named a person, Yang Xuan struck with a sword.

"Screech!"

For a moment, blood flowed like rivers on the main star, with blood drifting everywhere.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yang Ling'er.

They only wished to preserve their lives!

Suddenly, in the vast realm, a plump figure furtively retreated, seeking to hide in the darkness.

Yang Ling'er pointed at the plump man and said, "Brother, he slapped me many times."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan thunderously appeared before the plump man.

"Hiss!"

A sword qi flashed, severing the plump man's left hand!

"Ahhh..."

The plump man immediately screamed in anguish.

"Hiss!"

His right hand was also severed!

Blood gushed forth!

The plump man fell to his knees begging for mercy, "Spare my life, I was just following orders—this is the sect master's, the Senior Sister's, and Tang Jiu's doing..."

Hearing this, a glint of ruthlessness appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes; he gripped Yang Ling'er's hand and slapped out.

The plump man's head spun three times before stopping!

Boom—

His corpse fell backward, and he expired.