Chapter 90 - Su Wanyi's Strength

Fenghua City was in an uproar!

All the mortals raised their heads high, and some even stood on their tiptoes, wanting to see the immortals standing in the sky more clearly!

Five thousand late-stage foundation establishment cultivators, three hundred golden core cultivators, and the sect leaders of the five sects!

They were now hovering above Fenghua City!

Ling Qingyun looked at the spiritual board in his hand and remained silent.

“Sect leader of Spirit Valley, you’re in charge of this matter. You said you’ll follow your sect’s disciples to find the heretic cultivator. But why are so many of our cultivators wasting time with your Spirit Valley?” The sect leader of the Autumn Path School said.

That’s right, the needle on the spiritual board in Ling Qingyun’s hand had disappeared!

The needle on the spiritual board was made of spiritual energy. As long as the designated Spirit Valley disciple was not dead, they would be able to find his or her position!

But now that the needle had disappeared, there were only two possibilities. The first was that Qiao’er had already entered the Avici Hell of the heretic cultivator!

The second possibility was that Qiao’er had already died in the outside world!

“Heh, I think the so-called Spirit Valley’s heaven’s favorite would have died outside long ago!” A disciple of the Autumn Path School suddenly said.

The disciples of Spirit Valley looked at the disciple with hostility.

“Hehehe, although this disciple of mine isn’t as good as the chief disciple, he’s not bad either. The only flaw is that he loves to tell the truth. Everyone, please forgive him.” The sect leader of the Autumn Path School said with a smile, trying to dissolve the awkward atmosphere.

But the other three sect leaders all shook their heads slightly. The heretic cultivator hadn’t been eliminated yet, but they were already preparing to distribute the benefits. The Autumn Path School was always so impatient.

However, they did not stop him.

After all, Spirit Valley had produced many geniuses for many years. Although they had all been killed by the heretic cultivator, it had given them a lot of pressure.

It would be good to take this opportunity to knock some sense into Spirit Valley.

“In my opinion, Spirit Valley should give up that treasured land. Otherwise, the cultivators who were cultivated with so many resources would be nothing more than trash.” The disciple spoke again. He looked straight at Su Wanyi and said, his eyes full of ridicule!

He was provoking Su Wanyi’s anger! All for the sake of fighting her! The Spirit Valley had obtained a treasured land ten years ago, and the Autumn Path School had been drooling over it for a long time!

“How dare you call sister Qiao’er trash!” Su Wanyi was originally able to maintain her gentleness. As the eldest senior sister, she had to take responsibility. But when she heard that Qiao’er had been humiliated, as well as the junior brothers and sisters of Spirit Valley, she couldn’t hold it in any longer!

As the eldest senior sister among her junior brothers and sisters, Su Wanyi loved every disciple of Spirit Valley. Now, someone was actually insulting her junior in front of the five sect leaders!

Su Wanyi took a step forward, and a rich late-stage foundation establishment aura gushed out of her body!

“You’re not allowed to insult the junior brothers and sisters of Spirit Valley. Apologize, or else!” The gentleness on Su Wanyi’s face disappeared and was replaced by a serious expression, which was terrifying!

“I didn’t expect that other than us, the younger generation would also be so lively. How about this, sect leader of Spirit Valley, I’ll bet a top-tier spiritual weapon on your Spirit Valley’s treasured land. How about letting the younger generation spar with each other? No matter what the result is, my Autumn Path School will keep its word for the rest of the journey.” The sect leader of the Autumn Path School said this with a kind expression, but his eyes were already fixed on Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun shook his head slightly. Among the five sects, the Autumn Path School was the most impatient one. She didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

“Wanyi, do your best. Don’t hurt others.” Ling Qingyun said softly. She had agreed to the sect leader’s request.

After all, if she didn’t make an example out of them now, there would be three other sects coming later. She didn’t want to be distracted and look behind at this critical moment in the fight against the heretic cultivators.

“Good! Huo Meng, go ahead then! Don’t hurt anyone.” When the sect leader of the Autumn Path School heard that Ling Qingyun had agreed, a smile bloomed on his face.

With a wave of Ling Qingyun’s hand, the cultivators in the sky spread out in a circle, making room for Su Wanyi and Huo Meng.

At the same time, the mortals on the ground widened their eyes!

They didn’t expect to see so many immortals in their lifetime, and they didn’t expect to see the duel between immortals!

One must know that immortals were divine dragons that could only be seen and not seen!

When a Qi cultivator appeared, it was enough for mortals to brag about it for the rest of their lives!

This time, there were thousands of grand cultivators in the sky who could fly! There were even two grand cultivators fighting!

At this time, the mortals in Fenghua City felt that when they died, someone would struggle to come to their tombstones and brag about it!

“Su Wanyi from Spirit Valley.” Su Wanyi greeted. Her face was as cold as frost. Su Wanyi would not give any gentleness to those who touched her bottom line!

“Autumn Path School, Huo Meng.” Huo Meng laughed disdainfully, and a huge amount of spiritual energy slowly emerged from his body. Huo Meng was a cultivator at the perfection of the late-stage foundation establishment!

The corner of Ling Qingyun’s eyes twitched. The Autumn Path School had come prepared. There was actually such a young cultivator at the perfection of the late-stage foundation establishment.

It seemed that the other four sects had developed well in the last few hundred years.

However, Ling Qingyun was not worried at all.

Su Wanyi’s title as the eldest senior sister of the inner sect was not because of her gentleness.

Although Ling Qingyun did not know how Qiao’er had managed to defeat Su Wanyi and escape, she did not doubt Su Wanyi’s strength.

“Then, I apologize in advance!” Huo Meng took out two huge iron hammers, each of which was the size of a bull’s head and looked as heavy as a thousand tonnes!

However, Huo Meng waved his two iron hammers with great momentum! In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by the shadows of the hammers. The two hammers were actually being wielded by him so tightly that even the wind could not pass through them!

“This kid’s hammer intent has been in the moderate stage for many years. It won’t be a problem for him to achieve the great stage in time.” The sect leader of the Autumn Path School said with a smile.

In his eyes, this was a sure-win situation! He was going to take down the treasured land of the Spirit Valley!

“Then, I’ll have to offend you.” Su Wanyi also said. Compared to Huo Meng, she only had a thin sword in her hand.

“Hahaha! You’re using this to fight me? Where’s your sword intent? What about your cultivation? If you have nothing, how can you protect your junior brothers and sisters? Die!” Huo Meng taunted, then he suddenly waved the twin hammers in his hands and rushed towards Su Wanyi!

Su Wanyi held her sword in front of her and quietly stared at the charging Huo Meng.

Finally, under the gazes of all the mortals in Fenghua City and all the cultivators in the sky, the two figures got closer and closer!

In that instant, the two of them collided!

Ding! Ding!

After a clear ring.

The heads of the two hammers were chopped off and flew into the air!

Huo Meng was stunned on the spot. He was in a daze as he looked at the handle of the hammer in his hand.

That was because Su Wanyi had not only broken his hammer, but she had also carved a flower on both of his hammer handles!

“Mouthy man, you should see more flowers to purify your filthy heart.” A gentle smile returned to Su Wanyi’s face, as if killing Huo Meng in a second seemed to be an insignificant matter.