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Roar, the last bone beast fell unwillingly, Hong Ling casually waved his hand, retracted his Sorrow Spirit, and released a Turbid Air.

Lian Chengyue looked at him, his eyebrows rippling with laughter, but the current Hong Ling, following the increase of his strength, gave off an even more mysterious feeling.

Hong Ling casually took out half of the Demonic Beast inner pellet from his spatial ring and gave it to Lian Chengyue, then stored the three soul orbs that the girl had given him into his spatial ring. They were currently three hundred meters away from Shangguan Qinghong and the others, so they were naturally not worried that they would be seen.

Besides, even if they saw it, Shangguan Qinghong and the rest could not do anything to them. Together, they returned to the exit, but this time, none of the cultivators from the Four Major Sects dared to be rude to them.

In the face of absolute strength, no one would bring embarrassment upon themselves, offending people for no reason at all. Hundreds of Skeleton Beasts and five powerful Ghost Infants died by the hands of Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue just like that, and the cores of those bone beasts were enough to cause others to look up to their wealth.

If it was back then, the cultivators of the Four Major Sects would still have the possibility of targeting Hong Ling and Yue Shan. But now, even if they were given ten guts, no one would dare to provoke them.

Crack crack crack. The entire Ancient Desolate Graveyard started to tremble. Everyone stared at the exit with serious expressions on their faces. They knew that the Ancient Desolate Mystic Realm was finally going to close soon.

Weng, a huge glowing door appeared and started to open. Finally, after the time it took to make a cup of tea, the exit of the secret realm was completely opened and stabilized.

"Ah Yue, let's go!" Hong Ling said to Lian Chengyue as the girl nodded and followed behind him as they walked out of the Ancient Desolation Tomb.

As soon as the two of them appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the elders of the four great sects in the sky.

"Yi, two early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit imps actually came out first, since when did rogue cultivators become so impudent, daring to steal the time away from our Four Major Sects!" The one who spoke was the old lady from the Sen Luo Sect who was leaning on her walking stick. Her eyes were filled with hostility as she stared at Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue in dissatisfaction.

"You're right, two small rogue cultivators, how dare they break the law and ignore the dignity of our four great sects?" The elder from the Broken Cloud Sect stood on his floating treasure ship, his face filled with disgust. The space around his floating treasure ship was distorted because of his displeasure.

Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue were speechless, it was already a mistake to come out before the people from the Four Major Sects did. Looks like Shangguan Qinghong and the rest were being affected by these old fellows because they were so stubborn. However, the young man did not feel that anything was amiss. He grabbed Lian Chengyue's hand and prepared to leave this Ancient Desolate Tomb's secret plane.

The old man who was lying on the kite opened his eyes and stared at the two figures.

"These two small rogue cultivators really don't know any manners. In front of senior, they don't even bother to greet him. Do you really want to just leave like that?" The old man's pupils contracted, and suddenly, the space around Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue twisted, trapping the two of them.

"You two, wait a moment. The cultivators of the four great sects have not left yet. Who do you two think you are? How dare you leave first?!"

Hong Ling focused his gaze. He felt that the surrounding space had been completely sealed, and none of them could move even a single inch.

"Senior, why must you make things difficult for the two of us? We have never offended you in any way. Is it a bit inappropriate for senior to do such a thing?" Hong Ling's tone was neither servile nor overbearing, and his face was calm.

"What? Are you questioning me?" That old man raised an eyebrow and casually waved his hand. A huge palm imprint instantly appeared in the air and ruthlessly slammed onto Hong Ling's body.

Bang, the young man's body was instantly sent flying, and countless of bones in his body shattered. Hong Ling spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with rage. This old man, was simply too excessive, actually attacking him without the slightest hesitation.

In the distant Shiwan Mountain, a figure was sitting on top of a huge Demonic Beast tooth. With a frown, the aura around him suddenly exploded forth, breaking through the void. With a flash, he had already stepped into the void.

"Senior, aren't you afraid of drawing criticism to yourself by injuring me like this?" Hong Ling activated his profound arts, and continuously healed his own injuries. At the moment, Lian Chengyue was locked in place, and could only watch with eyes full of anger.

"Criticism?" "Who dares to criticize my four great sects? I would like to see who dares to stand up for you and not open their eyes. I really don't know where you're from and don't have the slightest bit of respect for anyone.

"In the future, if you don't know how to bow and bend the knee when you meet a strong person, your disciple will feel disgusted and attract a fatal disaster. I think that your elder should be grateful for my actions!" The old man stroked his beard and sneered.

He could feel that Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue's cultivation were strong, but no matter how strong the two early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators were, it was limited. In front of a great cultivator like him, who was only at the Soul Refining stage, he did not have the qualifications to be serious.

This kind of little cultivator was someone who could be beaten up as he wished. Even if someone wanted to stand up for him, they would have to consider the consequences of offending the four sects.

Buzz, a metallic buzz sounded out from Hong Ling's body. The originally confined space was destroyed by the Sword Qi that was surging out from his body, and his body instantly regained its freedom.

"This is a magical equipment!" The old man's eyes focused, seeing the dark golden sword that was slowly appearing beside Hong Ling, a light flashed past his eyes.

Hong Ling did not bother with him, walking straight in front of Lian Chengyue and nodding to her.

"Ah Yue, there's no need to hide it anymore. Although our strength is weaker than theirs, they can't just take advantage of us. I want to see just how powerful these elders from the Four Major Sects are!"

Lian Chengyue looked at him, nodded, and with a bang, a ball of flames surged out from the surface of her body, burning the space that trapped her, instantly gaining her freedom. The young lady stood beside Hong Ling, the fiery red Divine Descending Sword in her hand hummed, swallowing and releasing a sharp Sword Qi.

"Interesting, these two innate magic tools are Xuan grade magic tools. It seems like these two little fellows are of extraordinary origins as well!" The Elder was a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a pink robe. At this moment, she had a charming look on her face, and her breath was as sweet as orchids.

The face of the elder from the Flowing Mist Pavilion who was imprisoning the two of them was currently very unsightly, these two brats had actually released him, which made him lose a lot of face, as a grand cultivator who only knew how to refine spirits, they were actually released by two early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators, if word spread, he would definitely be laughed out.

"You two, how dare you use the power of your magic tools to break free of my imprisonment. Who gave you the guts to defy the will of a Soul Refining cultivator? Do you two still have a senior like me in your eyes?"

He coldly snorted and sent a palm strike towards the two of them. A gigantic palm image quickly appeared in the sky and instantly expanded to become several meters large, slamming down towards Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue.

This gigantic palm image contained a monstrous power. If they were struck, even if Hong Ling and Hong Ling did not die, they would still be crippled. However, they were not people who just sat there and waited for death.

Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue looked at each other, they had the same thoughts, both of them started attacking brazenly, other than not using their bloodline, they had already unleashed their full power.

Weng, Sorrow Spirit instantly turned one into nine, forming a powerful attacking sword formation. Nine ten-meter-long sword beams shot up into the sky, converging to form an even stronger sword beam.

But it was still not enough, with's Spirit Calming Sword in his hand, his cultivation and consciousness had completely merged into the sword, he fiercely swung out a burst of Sword Qi, it was not any weaker than the Sword Qi gathered by Hong Ling's nine Sword Qi.

With a thought from Hong Ling, a dark golden flame appeared on his left hand and a dark golden lightning appeared on his right hand. He first flung out thunder and lightning into his own family's sword beams, and then threw out the dark golden flames with his right hand into Lian Chengyue's white golden fire sword beams.

After Lian Chengyue's flaming sword beam and Hong Ling's Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame fused together, the white-gold Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame and Hong Ling's sacred fire, inter alia, fused together, transforming the entire sword aura into a blazing sword beam of chaotic flames.

The chaotic sword qi roared and clashed with the dark golden thunder sword radiance. The two clashed with each other and started spinning towards the giant palm print.

"Boom!" A deafening collision sound rang out in the air as two sword beams instantly erupted, colliding against the gigantic palm imprint.

However, Spirit Refinement was still just a Void, after all, he was just a Void Refiner, and his strength was so strong that even if Hong Ling and an early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit like him were to join hands, they would still not be able to shake him at all.

Bang, the two Sword Qis were instantly shattered, but the dark golden lightning and flames of primal chaos contained within them were not destroyed. They twined around the palm, quickly exhausting the Authentic Qi s within.

Rumble, the entire palm continued to descend, but to Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue, it was no longer life-threatening. The youth retracted his Sorrow Spirit and with the longsword in his hand, he and Lian Chengyue released two dazzling sword beams at the same time.

Boom, the gigantic palm image was finally shattered by the two of them combined, transforming into a burst of berserk Qi flow, which still caused Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue to vomit blood. However, this sort of minor injury, to the two people whose recovery rate was astonishing, was nothing at all.

However, he was actually broken by the combined attacks of Hong Ling and Hong Ling, which was truly shocking. Since when did it take for the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit to be strong enough for two people to jointly defeat the attack of a Nihility God Stage cultivator?

"Good, good, good!" He said the three words' good 'consecutively, and without even looking at Shangguan Qinghong and the others who had all walked out of the Heavenly Desolate Mystic Realm, he once again struck his palm towards Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue.

"Since all of you are so tenacious, and completely ignore the existence of us Soul Refining cultivators, then die. The prestige of the Soul Refining cultivators is still there, we cannot allow you, a small Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivator, to be blasphemous!"

Yet another sky-high palm imprint landed, but the power of this one palm imprint caused both of them to feel despair. Bang, that gigantic palm imprint was shattered by someone, and the one who attacked was the old woman with the walking stick.

"I say, Seventh Elder of the Flowing Mist Pavilion, why should you be angry? Although these two kids don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, they should still be punished. Why must they kill?" The old woman smiled, but a trace of craftiness could be seen in the smile in her eyes.

Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue's eyes congealed, if they had let that palm strike just now, although the two of them would have been able to take it, but they would have definitely revealed the bloodlines of the two of them, it was not what they had expected, and since the old lady had made her move, they would not be surprised.

"Elder Li from the Sen Luo Sect, aren't you being a little too lenient? Since I want to kill the two of them, I won't let them leave this place alive. Besides, the reason why you stopped me must be because of their lifeblood magic tools!"

Patriarch Seven of the Flowing Mist Pavilion sneered. The old woman suddenly attacked because of her precious disciple.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to put it so harshly? I can see that the two little fellows have great talents and a bright future, but I can't bear for them to die just like that. As long as they are willing to sever their connection with their life tools and let me handle them, I will naturally be willing to protect their lives."

"I can even make the decision to only cripple their cultivation and not harm their lives!" The old woman said kindly.