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The cultivators of the four sects were instantly enraged. They didn't think that this youth would be so arrogant, daring to let them die!

Their Four Major Sects, had been standing around the Great Chu Empire for more than a thousand years, and as their disciples, their identities had always been incomparably noble.

Kneel down now and atone for your sins. I don't care about how rash you were just now, but you must cripple your cultivation and hand over your female companion to us. If you dare say a word no, I guarantee that you will die without a burial!

An somewhat ugly youth placed his gaze on Lian Chengyue, and recklessly sized him up. His eyes were filled with evil, and what welcomed him was a resplendent sword beam.

With a chi sound, a thin line of blood line appeared on the youth's throat. He firmly held onto his wound and stared at Hong Ling with an expression of disbelief.

"I don't like people threatening me with people around me, so you deserve to die!"

Hong Ling swung the longsword in his hand, and with a "pa" sound, he threw a pool of blood on the ground. He did not even bother to look at the slowly collapsing cultivator from the Broken Cloud Sect, as his gaze was now focused on the remaining four people.

"How dare you attack a cultivator of my Broken Cloud Sect. Kid, from now on, there is no place for you in this world. Just you wait. The anger of my Broken Cloud Sect will soon descend onto you.

A cultivator from the Broken Cloud Sect stared at Hong Ling and shouted out. He was holding a long sword in his hand and it was filled with dense Sword Qi, causing the three cultivators who were standing next to him to look at each other. They all took out their weapons from their spatial rings and pulled them out from their sheaths and aimed them at.

"Kid, the dignity of the four great sects cannot be desecrated. You'd better kill yourself and don't force us to take action!"

Four auras soared into the sky, causing the surrounding dust and sand to fly into the air. These auras resonated with each other in an instant, forming a powerful storm that enveloped the four great cultivators.

Hong Ling squinted, and looked at the Four Major Sects' cultivators that were currently immersed in the berserk dust, with eyes filled with disdain.

Boom! The youth's figure flashed as the longsword in his hand hummed. Streams of Dragoncry Sword Qi followed his longsword as it flew, slashing into the tornado.

Now that things had progressed to this point, he wouldn't hold back either. Just now, a few Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators from the Four Major Sects had already determined that he must die.

"Ah Yue, wait for me here. After I take care of them, I will bring you into the cloud pillar!" The youth didn't even raise his head as his body flashed and followed the sword qi into the storm.

Lian Chengyue nodded and sent her consciousness into the storm. It was not that she was worried about Hong Ling, but she wanted to see how strong these so-called sect disciples were.

One had to say, the disciples of the four different sects combined their strength to create a storm. Although they came from different sects and competed against each other, they didn't stab each other in the back when they were in the outside world.

This was an agreement between the four great sects, and they would all go abroad in the event of trouble. As for the competition, they would have to rely on their own abilities.

Hong Ling used the Fish Dragon Steps and the Water Palm Art and fused with the Dragon's Roar Sword Art. He was like a fish in a storm, and wherever he went, the storm would be immediately ripped apart by his Dragon's Roar Sword Qi.

They never thought that a small rogue cultivator like Hong Ling would actually have such a strong power that could break the storm that they had created together.

In fact, if Hong Ling had not instantly killed one of their comrades, these proud and arrogant sect disciples would not have teamed up with others.

"This boy has such a strong strength. Seniors, I think we cannot hold back any longer. Otherwise, we might suffer a great loss at the hands of this boy!"

He was dressed in pink and looked somewhat demonic, but his strength was the strongest amongst the four of them. The other three people nodded, clearly ready to kill.

Hong Ling's strength had repeatedly destroyed their understanding. Even though they were born in a sect, they could only sigh at their own inferiority. Unfortunately, this person was not their fellow sect disciple, so they could only die. Only those who had died would not pose a threat.

"Brat, let's see my secret skill, the Wind Cloud Sword!"

He moved his body, and while he was still in the storm, his entire body had condensed into a ball of pink mist. The sword in his hand stirred in the clouds, and fiercely thrusted towards Hong Ling.

The clouds and mist that were originally silently shrouding him instantly dissipated, and quickly gathered around Hong Ling, blocking all of his senses. Streams of sword energy flew out of the clouds and ruthlessly attacked the youth.

After being enveloped by this inexplicable cloud mist, Hong Ling's five senses had calmed down. Although this cloud mist was very miraculous, it was not a very powerful secret skill to him.

He closed his eyes, and inside the Divine Hall, the Primordial Spirit Clone quickly took shape, opening his dark golden eyes, seeing through all the illusions. The youth's body flashed, dodging all the incoming Sword Qi, the long sword in his hand exploded with a powerful Sword Qi, his sword intent and consciousness entering into the sword.

Chi. A sword light flashed and the head of the disciple flew into the air. The youth held his sword while staring at the slowly dissipating clouds, the killing intent in his eyes not diminishing at all.

The three remaining cultivators were shocked, they had been preparing the array for the cultivators of the Feng Hua Workshop. The Authentic Qi resonated with each other and formed a strong shield, but before they could even see Hong Ling's figure, the head of the disciple had already disappeared, causing them to not even be able to use their defense.

At this moment, the gazes that they were looking at Hong Ling with were filled with dread. The death of their two companions had already sounded a warning bell for them.

Even in the Four Major Sects, where talents were plentiful, this kind of monster was rare. Someone who could instantly kill cultivators of the same level was someone who was focused on nurturing within the sect, and a rogue cultivator like Hong Ling actually had such strength. Then, exactly how strong was his talent?

Gurgle, the three of them swallowed their saliva with much difficulty and their gazes at Hong Ling were filled with seriousness.

To be able to become disciples of the four great sects and be sent to explore this secret plane, their talents weren't any weaker than the so-called geniuses of the great families. However, in front of this young man, they only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Brat, I must admit that we underestimated you. So what if you and I give up? You can leave peacefully, and we will absolutely not look for trouble with you again."

The one who spoke was a disciple of the Sen Luo Sect and his expression was currently very ugly. With these words, they had disguised themselves and submitted, but there was nothing they could do.

"Let it go?" Hong Ling was startled for a moment, and then immediately laughed. Since that is the case, I will have to trouble all of you to hand over the spatial ring in your hands.

The three remaining people looked at each other. The youth from Flowing Mist Pavilion spoke first.

"Kid, you better not be so excessive. Our four great sects have made it clear that we will not make things difficult for you anymore. You'd better understand what's best for you and not push your luck any further.

His face was currently unsightly. This damned fellow, was he trying to extort them? They had always been the only disciples of the four great sects trying to extort others. But now, a small rogue cultivator had actually extorted them.

Within the spatial ring, there was the cultivation resources that the sect had given them, as well as the resources that they needed to establish themselves within the sect. If this brat really took away their cultivation, then it would be difficult for their cultivation to improve in a short period of time.

"So you don't want to?" Hong Ling lightly flicked his hundred refined pattern steel sword, causing a metallic sound to echo in the world, "Since it's like this, then, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hong Ling's figure flashed, and when he appeared again, the sword in his hand had already carried the head of the Flowing Mist Pavilion disciple who had just raised his voice in opposition.

His body did not slow down. With another flash, his left hand had already grabbed the neck of the Sen Luo Sect disciple. He did not pay any attention to the disciple's struggling.

"You're the only one left!" Hong Ling turned around and shyly smiled at the disciples of the Broken Cloud Sect who were standing behind him. He lowered his head, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"So, how are you going to die?"

The disciple from the Broken Cloud Sect gritted his teeth as he took out a talisman. The Authentic Qi in his hand fiercely poured into the talisman.

With a casual wave of his hand, the talisman became a blazing fireball, shooting towards Hong Ling. The person followed suit and with a flash, rushed towards Lian Chengyue.

"Hmm? "This is the symbol paper!" Hong Ling was shocked. When he had killed Zhang Yan, he had encountered such a treasure.

This kind of talisman was a one-time use item, but it had a strong attack power. In his senses, the fireball's power had already exceeded the scope of Essence Refinement into Qi, and had reached the strength of an early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit.

If it was anyone else, facing such a fireball, they would probably be severely injured, but Hong Ling was different. After reaching the Great Circle of the Essence Refinement into Qi, he was already very close to the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit, so he was naturally not afraid of such a small fireball.

With a thought from the young man, a strand of Dragon Qi quickly flowed down from the Reverse Scale on his chest to his left hand. The densely packed dark golden Dragon Scale immediately covered Hong Ling's left hand and he stared at the incoming fireball.

The surging Authentic Qi gathered on his left hand. The youth used a little strength to grab the fireball, and it immediately exploded with a bang.

After doing all of this, Hong Ling looked at the disciples of the Broken Cloud Sect who were rushing towards Lian Chengyue and smiled slightly.

This guy actually dared to provoke Lian Chengyue now, it seemed that he planned to capture the girl and threaten him. But, was that girl that easy to deal with?

"Little girl, don't resist. Otherwise, I won't mind killing you!" The cultivator instantly appeared in front of Lian Chengyue and grabbed at his neck.

Lian Chengyue was startled. Looking at the cultivator from the Broken Cloud Sect, his face darkened.

"Girl, you're calling me girl?" The girl's right hand formed a sword with her fingers, and sword qi and sword intent gathered at the tip of her fingers. She secretly sent a strand of her divine sense into the sword, then looked at the incoming cultivator from the Broken Cloud Sect and quickly pointed it out.

Chi. A stream of blood spurted out from the spine behind the youth's neck. His Adam's apple and spine was penetrated straight through by Lian Chengyue's finger.

He held onto his throat in an attempt to stop the blood from flowing out. However, the scarlet blood still flowed out and dyed his hands red. The girl flung her fingers in disgust, and with a "pa" sound, the blood was flung onto his face.

This cultivator looked at Lian Chengyue's devastatingly beautiful face. He couldn't understand, as she was also a cultivator at the great circle of the Essence Refinement into Qi, how could this girl have the power to instantly kill him.