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Hong Ling did not have any response to the beautiful woman's actions, as though she had become a silent corpse. The beautiful woman was not angry at all, the handkerchief in her hand was already completely covered with soil, but she still patiently wiped away Hong Ling's face bit by bit.

The youth's blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth and was wiped off by her using a silk handkerchief. Then, it lightly wiped across Hong Ling's face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a handsome young man. Looking at you, your appearance makes my heart palpitate. Do you want to be my guest of entry?"

She covered her mouth as her ample chest gently pressed onto Hong Ling's chest. The blazing aura lightly pressed against his earlobes, and the youth could even see the snow-white ravine that carried a touch of captivating red.

A trace of light suddenly condensed in Hong Ling's originally lonely eyes. He turned his head and admired the beautiful woman's beautiful face with a smile on his face.

"You agree?" The beautiful lady asked shyly.

"No, I don't agree!" Hong Ling laughed lightly, extended his hand, and gently caressed her face.

"Since you don't agree, why are you still touching this servant's face?" The beautiful woman panted as she spoke, her face full of allure.

"Because, I want to see if a venomous beauty like you is any different from other people before you die!" Hong Ling's tone was very gentle and carried a deep magnetism.

The beautiful woman's expression suddenly changed. She quickly stood up, ignoring Hong Ling who was beneath her, wanting to quickly distance herself from this young man.

However, layers upon layers of ripples slowly appeared in the void. Her petite body seemed to be bound by an invisible force. A dagger emerged from the void, bringing with it a dark halo.

With a "chi" sound, the slightly curved blade gently pierced her chest. The violent air turned the snow-white ball of meat into a puddle of meat. The dagger's sharp edge did not weaken in the slightest and fiercely stabbed into her chest, completely crushing one of her hearts.

The beautiful lady lowered her head in disbelief. Her eyes were filled with despair as she looked at her badly mutilated chest.

A black dagger in his hand was dripping with blood droplets of blood. Without even looking at the four great cultivators who were currently shocked, he walked over to Hong Ling and knelt down in front of him to pay his respects.

"Young master, Canfeng came late to save you, please punish us!"

Hong Ling shakily stood up, and didn't look at Canfeng and the elders from the Four Major Sects. Instead, he shakily walked in front of Lian Chengyue, picked her up, and helped her wipe the blood off the corner of her mouth.

Lian Chengyue struggled for a while, but in the end, he did not shout again about how he wanted to break free from Hong Ling's embrace. Hong Ling placed one hand on Lian Chengyue's back and poured all the remaining remnants of the Authentic Qi in her body into the girl's body, adjusting her originally chaotic aura.

When Lian Chengyue's Authentic Qi finally began to operate perfectly within his body, the youth let out a long exhale of the Turbid Air. He placed Lian Chengyue on the ground, looked at Canfeng who was still kneeling down on one knee, and nodded.

"Stand up!" His voice was weak, but most of the injuries in his body had already healed.

"Yes sir!" Canfeng said humbly, he quietly stood up, but there was no happiness in his eyes, "Young Noble, these people, how should we deal with them?"

"You still haven't broken through to the Spirit Refinement realm?" At this time, he was unable to sense just how strong Canfeng's aura was. However, Canfeng was his blood slave, after all.

"Yes, half a month ago, this subordinate killed a third stage Demonic Beast. Relying on this opportunity, I successfully broke through to the early stage of the Refinement Realm!" Canfeng lowered his head, and said respectfully.

Hong Ling nodded his head, it seemed that after Canfeng's increase in talent, in addition to the help of the Heaven Swallowing Flood Dragon's bloodline and the《 Heaven Swallowing Art》, he should be back on his cultivation path at his age.

However, the potential that Canfeng had accumulated over the years to advance was basically depleted. If he wanted to advance in the future, he would need to cultivate it step by step.

"What are the cultivations of those four fellows?" Hong Ling pointed to the elders from the four major sects who were currently surrounding the beautiful woman, and a cold light flashed past his eyes.

"To reply young master, they are all at the early stage of Soul Refining!" Canfeng casually swept a glance and said.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's cripple them first!" Hong Ling waved his hand and said to Canfeng.

"As you wish!" Canfeng bowed and retreated, his eyes filled with coldness as he looked at the elders of the Four Major Sects. These bastards actually dared to injure their young master and Miss Lian Cheng. They were simply courting death.

With a thought, the space around him distorted, layers of transparent ripples appeared in the air. Ever since Hong Ling broke through the barrier, the Ancestral Blood in his body started to evolve once again.

Although this was due to him relying on the ancestor's blood that Hong Ling had left in his body, it could be said that Canfeng's overall strength was almost invincible among his peers.

With a casual wave of his hand, an enormous barrier appeared, protecting Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue within. His figure flashed, and before anyone could regain their senses, he was already in the middle of the elders of the Four Major Sects.

Chi, his blade drew a sharp arc, forcing the three elders who had not yet gotten their hands on away. Canfeng then casually slapped the beautiful woman, who was originally struggling to recover from her injuries with all her might, with his palm.

Pu, the beautiful woman spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Canfeng in despair.

"Bastard, you dare to cripple my cultivation? Ah! Even as a ghost, I won't let you off!" At this moment, the Authentic Qi in her body was frantically flowing away. An unprecedented feeling of weakness filled her heart with despair.

"Who exactly are you? Don't you know that we are elders of the Four Major Sects?"

Patriarch Seven of the Flowing Mist Pavilion shouted. His eyes were full of demonstrations. He was really afraid that this middle-aged man in black could injure Elder Zhen of the Magnificent Brocade City in one move. He couldn't even see how Elder Zhen had made his move.

Spirit Refinement cultivators already had powerful healing abilities. As long as they weren't killed at the first moment, there was still hope for them to slowly recover. However, this was all built on the condition that they hadn't completely lost their cultivation.

In one move, Canfeng crippled Elder Zhen's cultivation and completely severed her escape route. Her heart had already been shattered by the previous attack, and she was still alive purely because of the fact that she was once a grand cultivator who cultivated to the Void, and the fact that her life force was tyrannical.

Unfortunately, without the support of his cultivation, no matter how vigorous his life force was, it would eventually run out. At that time, Elder Zhen would die.

"The four great sects?" Canfeng coldly snorted, "Are the Four Major Sects able to casually provoke my family's Young Master?"

His body flickered again as he disappeared from between heaven and earth. His cultivation had reached the point where he could tear open space and undergo a short period of spatial travel, so with Canfeng's strength and his unfathomable innate talent, ripping open space wasn't difficult at all.

The three elders looked at each other with serious expressions in their eyes. This man in black who had suddenly appeared was far more powerful than the usual Spirit Refinement cultivators like them.

Even they could not easily tear open space like this, nor did they dare to so easily step into the Dao of Void. Spirit Refinement was still not complete, and although their strength was incomparable, in essence, they were still cultivators. The strength of their bodies was extremely difficult for them to withstand the tearing power of space that was everywhere in the void.

However, Canfeng was still able to do it so easily, so much that when he appeared from the sky for the first time, and one slash was enough to injure Clan Elder Zhen, they did not even have time to react.

An expert like Canfeng was already a taboo existence to begin with, especially when he was an expert in assassination. As an assassin, who was only at the early stage of Soul Refining, many powers would not dare to offend him.

Such an expert, even if he were to go berserk, he would come and go without a trace. However, this was everyone's nightmare. Ripples appeared in the air in front of the middle-aged cultivator from the Broken Cloud Sect.

Bang, the spatial ripple was directly shattered by him. However, his expression became incomparably ugly, Canfeng had not launched a sneak attack on him as he had expected, he had simply been played for a fool.

However, before he could feel upset, a flower of blood instantly exploded in the chest of the Flowing Mist Pavilion's Seventh Elder who had been the first to take action to trap Hong Ling and Hong Ling. He lowered his head, and looked at the blade light that flashed past his chest in disbelief, his eyes filled with anger.

Canfeng had only used a casual blow to heavily injure his heart, causing the blood aura in his body to become in complete disarray. This made him feel stifled and terrified.

Even if it was an elder in the same sect who was stronger than him, it would still be impossible to break through the barrier that he had created with his Authentic Qi so easily.

When he thought of Elder Zhen, who was lying limply on the ground, he was filled with fear. He no longer wanted to stay here; once his cultivation base was destroyed, then even if he could survive, the people he had offended in the past would not let him go.

Canfeng's figure slowly appeared in front of him, causing him to be stunned. Didn't this fellow intend to hide? When he thought to this point, he looked at the other two elders, and threw him an inquiring look.

Instantly, the three of them reached an agreement, and with a weng sound, all of their energies merged together, completely sealing off the space in front of them, and completely blocking all of Canfeng's escape routes.

"Hahaha, in the end, you are still a young man who has just advanced to the Spirit Refinement stage, and your understanding of the realm of the Spirit Refinement stage is still pitifully low. Young one, right now this void has already been sealed by us.

"An assassin without the ability to teleport is just a pitiful worm weaker than ordinary cultivators. Hahaha, obediently accept your death!"

Patriarch Seven laughed crazily without restraint. He had the ability to do so. If a Spirit Refinement Cultivator who could not break through the void could face three cultivators of the same stage, he could only die.

"Is that so?" The corner of Canfeng's mouth rose, revealing a disdainful smile, "Then what about it?"

His figure flashed, and before the three of them could regain their wits, a black blade light flashed. Patriarch Seven's two arms had already been cut off from his shoulders. His left hand gripped Patriarch Seven's neck, and the dagger in his right hand flashed as he fiercely stabbed into his dantian.

Puchi. When the dagger met blood, it directly crushed Patriarch Seven's dantian. A stream of pure Authentic Qi flowed into the void without end. That Patriarch Seven's face instantly turned ashen, and his face was filled with despair.

Kacha, his neck was twisted by Canfeng, and with a trickle of blood, he was flung to the ground.

Ignoring the seven long dragons that were no longer able to speak, old Canfeng knew that the once great cultivator of the Refinement Realm, the Seventh Elder, would not die so easily. He turned his gaze towards the old lady and the middle-aged cultivator, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Now, it's your turn!"