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The five elders didn't answer. Their eyes were still full of anger. They looked up at the sky as if they wanted to see through the heavens.

The hateful Celestial Emperor!

Qing Ling knew what they were thinking about and smiled indifferently. She ignored them and walked towards the entrance of the secret room.

"Immortal sword!"

Seeing that Ling was about to open the door to the secret room, the five elders suddenly shouted.

"Clang!"

Five long swords appeared out of thin air and flew in from the heavens, directly slashing at Qing Ling!

Five Immortal Swords, five colors. They were all ethereal, light, and holy to the extreme. It was as if the Immortal Swords were really formed from spiritual energy. The power that was revealed on them was not something that an ordinary person could resist.

"Hmm?"

As Qing Ling was about to push open the door to the chamber, she suddenly felt a sense of danger. Turning around, she saw five long swords slashing towards her!

"You guys are actually burning your own life force to summon the celestial swords!" Qing Ling was shocked. She never thought that these five old fellows would really give up their lives.

If they urged their vitality to summon the immortal sword, their lives would not last for more than a quarter of an hour!

Madness! These five old men had gone mad!

However, Qing Ling had no choice but to raise her hand in retaliation.

She could already feel the power of the five long swords, sharp and tyrannical. She definitely could not resist them, so she dashed forward with full speed, turning into a streak of lightning and charging into the silver armored soldiers.

"Puff puff puff!"

After several consecutive slashes, the lives of several Silver Armored Soldiers were ruthlessly harvested by the sword.

These long swords were sharp to the extreme and were able to cut through all tangible items. Whether it was the silver armor of the silver armored soldiers or the power they unleashed, they were all ineffective against these five long swords. Facing the five swords, they would only have the chance to be slaughtered!

Moments later, the ten Silver Armored Soldiers were killed by the Immortal Swords. Lin Guhong and Jiang Lingbo were temporarily freed from the Silver Armored Soldiers' pursuit, and at the same time, they collapsed in front of the secret room's door.

"Pfft!"

Finally, one of the elders exhausted his life force. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dead.

The sword disappeared.

Next were the second, third, fourth, and fifth ones!

The five Elders had all used up their vitality and died.

They were still looking up at the sky with vicious eyes. Their hearts were filled with hatred, and they died with grievances.

"Hu!"

Seeing the five swords disappear, Qing Ling heaved a sigh of relief. These five swords were truly powerful. They had easily taken the lives of fifteen Silver Armored Soldiers. Fortunately, he was smart enough to hide in the crowd; otherwise, he would not have been able to escape death.

When she thought back to the situation just now, she felt a lingering fear. But now that five old men had died, there were only two seriously injured people left in Qing Li Sect: Lin Guhong and Jiang Lingbo. They were no longer a threat.

Qing Ling flashed to the door of the secret room and chuckled, "In front of absolute strength, all struggles are useless. Finally, isn't Leng Fanyun still in our hands? "

"Dream on!" Do you think we've reached the end? Hahaha! Not until the very last moment. " Lin Guhong laughed calmly, his teeth were already stained red with blood.

A terrifying imprint shot towards Lin Guhong.

This handprint was condensed with her full strength. Not to mention the current Lin Guhong, even the Lin Guhong at his peak could not withstand it. As for Jiang Lingbo, he was also seriously injured and was unable to lend a helping hand.

Was he going to die just like that?

Jiang Lingbo looked at Lin Guhong with wide eyes, while Lin Guhong gave him a calm smile. He was willing to face death head-on.

"What a great second daughter of the Celestial Emperor."

Right at that moment, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded out next to Qing Ling's ear. She then saw that her hand seal had been shattered by some kind of force. Lin Guhong was not dead.

"You … You've recovered? "

When Qing Ling saw that it was Leng Fanyun, she was shocked.

This person was indeed Leng Fanyun, he had indeed recovered. What he recovered was Leng Fanyun's memories and not the ancient Demon Sovereign's. Even so, he had obtained many benefits from the Crimson Smoke Sword.

He didn't bother arguing with the Spirit Cleansing, he only waved his right hand and slashed at the Silver Armored Soldier.

Crimson Smoke Sword!

A peerless sword!

She had never seen such a sharp sword. What it breathed out did not seem to be sword Qis, but the aura of death. Anyone that was locked on by the sword would not be able to survive!

"Swoosh!"

With a crisp sound, the heads of all fifteen Silver Armored Soldiers fell to the ground. They didn't even have time to struggle.

Qing Ling was instantly petrified on the spot. After a long time, she finally came to her senses. Her hands formed a seal, and she released the Sky Emperor's Kill Token.

This seal was very powerful and she wouldn't easily use it. She expected that she would be able to take down this Ancient Demon Sovereign that her father was very afraid of.

Unexpectedly, the other party had only casually brandished his sword, and the Heaven and Earth Killing Order that had killed countless Underworld Demons and Ancient Giant Beasts had already turned into ashes.

"What kind of abnormal power is this?" Qing Ling was shocked, he could see that Leng Fanyun's cultivation was lower than his, and was only at the Large Success of the White Profound Realm. How could a White Profound Realm person so casually use a sword to shatter the Emperor's Killing Token?

However, there was already no time for him to think. After Leng Fanyun recovered from his memories, he already knew that this woman was not Yao Ji. He slightly raised his arm and sent a sword slashing towards Qing Ling.

Qing Ling was alarmed. Luckily, she had brought along the life treasure bestowed upon her by the Heavenly Emperor. She hurriedly took out the Demon Suppressing Lock that she had never used before. When the Demon Suppressing Lock came into contact with the heaven-defying long sword, it crushed the jade cup in his hand.

The Demon Suppressing Lock was one of the eight great divine tools in the world, but it was indeed the most powerful one. After being struck by the Scarlet Mist Sword, the originally sharp Qi gradually dimmed, and after a while, it dissipated.

Lin Guhong and Jiang Lingbo were still in a state of shock when they saw Leng Fanyun suddenly have god-like assistance in eliminating the powerful Silver Soldiers sent by the Heavenly Emperor.

One had to know that these silver armored soldiers were equivalent to the imperial city's imperial guards. Only the Celestial Emperor and his sons and daughters were able to command them, so their strength was needless to say.

On the other hand, Leng Fanyun had completely wiped them out like vegetables and had almost injured the most precious daughter of the Celestial Emperor.

Jiang Lingbo made a gesture to Lin Guhong, and pointed at the sword in Leng Fanyun's hand. Lin Guhong understood, and walked up to comfort him, "The strong enemy is gone. Don't worry, Sir Leng. My senior brother and I will take care of the aftermath."

Leng Fanyun relied on the power of the Scarlet Mist Sword to kill over a dozen Heaven Realm Experts whose strength surpassed his own. He was already a little weak at the moment, so when he saw Jia De nod his head, he sat down in meditation and began circulating his Qi to rest.

Lin Guhong and Jiang Lingbo cleaned up the corpses of the disciples from the Cyan Li Sect, along with the horribly rotting corpses of the five elders that had burned their life force, all of them sighed at the same time.

If it was in the past, he would definitely be extremely happy, but at this moment, he just could not be happy at all. He knew that the reason he was able to barely defeat the Heaven Realm Silver Armor was all because of the Scarlet Flame Sword, which was closely related to his background.

If he didn't have this sword, then with his cultivation base at White Xuan, he would be slaughtered by any of the Silver Armored Soldiers.

Lin Guhong and Jiang Lingbo bowed three times in front of Elder Qing Li's and his disciples' graves, and then left together with Leng Fanyun. Leng Fanyun wanted to go find Su Yuewu, so the two old men naturally knew about it. They only smiled, and then bid farewell to Leng Fanyun. They still had to rush back to the Imperial City to look for some things from the Lin Clan's ancestral records.

As Leng Fanyun walked along the path from the Central Region to the Imperial City, his cultivation had increased by leaps and bounds, and he was especially sensitive to his surroundings.

After searching for only half a day, they found a simple yet elegant small building. Leng Fanyun froze in his heart, he discovered that this building seemed very familiar. After staring blankly for a while, he suddenly remembered that this building was exactly the same building he had secretly built for Su Yuewu without her knowledge. He begged Bing'er to choose a location while he called over the brothers from the Demon Palace and built an elegant little building for Su Yuewu.

Leng Fanyun opened his mind and his sense of smell was extremely sharp. Very soon, he caught a whiff of Su Yuewu's scent.

He secretly calculated in his heart that since Su Yuewu had misunderstood him, then wouldn't she still be living in the house that he built for her? Although she didn't know about this, it was hard to say that Bing'er wouldn't tell her.

That silly girl, Bing-Er, had always been obedient to her mistress. He definitely wouldn't help her hide it from Su Yuewu, especially at this moment when Su Yuewu misunderstood him.

After thinking about it again and again, Leng Fanyun felt that there was only one possibility for all of this, and that was that Su Yuewu was not angry at him.

After calming himself down, Leng Fanyun walked into the pavilion, and saw Su Yuewu in a room on the second floor.

Seeing Leng Fanyun again, the two of them felt somewhat awkward. Leng Fanyun knew that Su Yuewu had heard the conversation between him and Yao Ji, but he also felt very wronged. After all, he didn't remember much of his memories, and it was only because he was careless that he didn't notice that the incense was used by someone else.

Su Yuewu's eyes were still swollen, while Bing'er's eyes were wide open as she stared at him. He felt his heart ache. How could he not know what sort of person she was? She had always concealed her emotions very deeply. She felt that if no one understood her, he would not be harmed.

Only after waiting for such a long time did Su Yuewu open her heart to him and begin to express her feelings. He knew that it was unforgivable to see the person he liked express his love for another woman in front of him, especially such a proud woman like Su Yuewu.

He darkened his eyes. He knew that he could only give her a space to think about it. After all, it was something from his past life, and even he himself did not know about it. Then as long as he treated her well, she could naturally feel it.

He made up his mind. He only followed not too far behind her and didn't communicate with Su Yuewu. When Su Yuewu saw him walking behind her as if he were fine, she felt even more upset in her heart.

Why did he like such a person? He was such a strong person, yet he had no sense of responsibility. All she wanted was a promise. All he had to do was hold her hand and say, "I'm still here." How could she not forgive him? She clearly knew that it was because he had no relationship with her in his previous life, but she was not the only one who casually stirred up jealousy in that place.

The two of them did not speak along the way. The surrounding people also remained silent when they saw them acting in such a manner.

It was already late, so Lin Guhong asked to rest for the night.

It was a small inn. There weren't many lights in the night, just a few scattered candles in the corner. Su Yuewu was in a trance all the way, so she couldn't see her feet at all. She tripped on the doorstep when she entered, and a powerful arm was behind her, holding her arm. She then smelled the fragrant pine scent on his body.

His voice did not contain much emotion as he said, "Be careful." Then he was still half a meter away from her.

Seeing him like this, Su Yuewu's dinner was as if she was chewing on wax, and no one knew what she ate.

When Bing-Er saw her young lady acting like this, she also felt indignant. Lin Guhong looked at Su Yuewu's figure as she went upstairs. He nudged Leng Fanyun and said, "You're not going to explain?"

Leng Fanyun went to the shop owner for wine, and drank it all up. His face was still expressionless, and no one knew how sad he was. He glanced at Su Yuewu's figure as she ascended the stairs and said, "It's fine."