"Father, be careful!" Lu Xuan cried out in alarm. He activated the Transformation of Wind and Thunder, and his speed soared. He rushed toward Ye Wuhen as if he had teleported.
However, someone was faster than him. A slender figure fell like a meteor and kicked Sikong Qing's shoulder. Sikong Qing was immediately kicked dozens of feet away, and the Heavenly Green Wood Force that he had been accumulating power was completely off course. It exploded on the mountain peak and immediately destroyed a large number of trees.
Ling Jin, whose body was far superior to that of the Human Clan, could have such strength and speed. Lu Xuan was about to thank her when he heard Ling Jin's cold voice, "You're welcome."
Lu Xuan could not help but choke on the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Ling Jin then said, "These people have the soul slave seal planted in them by Saul, so they can receive the Soul Overlord's reverse nurturing. Their strength cannot be compared to before.
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Jin darted forward to attack another enemy. The enemy's strength was far greater than they'd anticipated, so the Jiuhua Alliance's forces were surrounded. They couldn't break out of the encirclement.
At this moment, Sikong Qing had already flown back. Although Ling Jin's kick was swift and fierce, her aim was to save Sikong Qing. Although it was fast, the force behind it wasn't enough, so it didn't cause too much damage to Sikong Qing.
"Father, why don't you leave Sikong Qing to me? I have more tricks up my sleeve. He can't do anything to me, "Lu Xuan suggested.
"Brat, how dare you look down on your father so soon?" Ye Wuhen squinted at Lu Xuan and said, "Just now I misjudged Sikong Qing's strength. Do you really think I've been doing nothing all these years? Let me show you what I can do."
"Ye Wuhen, it seems that you've been pampered all these years. Your strength has declined rapidly. You even had to rely on others to escape this disaster," Sikong Qing said mockingly.
Ye Wuheng patted Lu Xuan on the shoulder and motioned him to deal with the others. She took two steps forward and said, "You only dare to be so arrogant with the help of your master of the Soul Clan. But even so, it's not difficult for me to kill you."
"Hmph! You make it sound so easy. Let's see what we're capable of!" An azure light flashed like lightning as the whip in Sikong Qing's hand suddenly lashed out with a force that was like a thunderclap.
"I only need seven strikes to kill you!" Ye Wuhen raised her long sword and waved a jet of Sword Qi, which broke Sikong Qing's whip. Her left hand formed a sword with fingers and quickly swept across the blade of the sword. Then, she shouted, "Sword out!"
With a swoosh, seven swords made of Origin Energy appeared out of thin air and hovered over Ye Wuhen's head. In an instant, the Sword Will on Ye Wuhen's body surged and formed a domain.
Even Lu Xuan had comprehended his own domain a long time ago. Ye Wuhen had been in the Grand Virtual Realm for so many years. How could she not have condensed her own domain?
Feeling the surge of Ye Wuhen's power, Lu Xuan looked back and felt relieved. He had seen this move before. It was at the banquet in Anping City in Zhongzhou State. At that time, Ye Wuhen told him the name of this move, which was called Seven Swords to Break All Laws.
And Ye Wuhen's domain was specially designed to serve this move. Not many, only seven swords. Not few, because only seven swords were needed.
"First Sword, Heaven Rush!"
Ye Wuhen waved her long sword. The first sword trembled all over and made a crisp sword sound. It suddenly rushed forward. Sikong Qing's face changed slightly. His subconscious told him that this move of Ye Wuhen's was very difficult to deal with.
His hand shook like a phantom, and in an instant, he threw out dozens of whips, trying to break Ye Wuhen's sword. However, Ye Wuhen's sword was unexpectedly flexible. It dodged left and right, broke through Sikong Qing's net of whips, and hit Sikong Qing's head with the sword.
The sword pierced through and disappeared completely. Sikong Qing was terrified, but he was surprised to find that Ye Wuhen's sword seemed to be empty and did not cause any damage to him. Just when he was about to mock her, Ye Wuhen had already made her second move.
"Second Sword, Spiritual Wisdom!"
Sikong Qing sneered in his heart. He wanted to see what Ye Wuhen was pretending to be and what tricks she was playing.
Sikong Qing once again failed to block the second sword. But just like the first sword, it did no damage to him.
"Third Sword, Qi!"
"Fourth Sword, Strength!"
After four consecutive sword strikes, Sikong Qing finally felt that something was wrong. He felt that the operation of his Spiritual Force seemed to have slowed down, and there was a trace of delay. When he attacked, the power was also very obvious. He subconsciously felt a trace of fear. He wanted to block Ye Wuhen's next few sword strikes, but he failed in his previous state. How could he do it in his current state?
Ye Wuhen's killing move finally came. He opened his mouth and slowly spat out four words, "Fifth Sword, Center!"
Sikong Qing felt numb all over, and all his muscles were no longer under his control.
"Sixth Sword, Essence!"
Sikong Qing's whole body was limp, and he could no longer exert any strength.
"Seventh Sword, Brilliance!"
This last sword strike was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Sikong Qing felt that this sword seemed to have pierced straight into the depths of his mind, and his soul was completely obliterated. His consciousness was completely blurred, and his whole body floated powerlessly in the air, like a walking corpse.
And just as he felt his consciousness blur, in this boundless chaos, he suddenly saw a ray of light. Instantly, as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw, he desperately leaned towards this ray of light. In an instant, the light shone brightly, completely illuminating this piece of chaos. His soul was reassembled!
"Hmm?" Ye Wuhen looked at Sikong Qing in great surprise. She saw that Sikong Qing, who was like a walking corpse, suddenly recovered again and regained control of his body.
He did not understand why Sikong Qing could still recover after he had clearly destroyed Sikong Qing's Seven Spirits.
And looking at Ye Wuhen in front of him, Sikong Qing couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. Just now, he was almost doomed eternally. He clearly understood that the feeling he had just now was clearly a sign that his soul was going to fly away and scatter!
He didn't know where Ye Wuhen learned such a fierce sword technique, but he no longer had the courage to yell at Ye Wuhen again. The light he felt just now was the soul seed that Saul planted in his mind. It was with this seed that he had the opportunity to reunite his soul. But now, he was no longer as strong as before.
Without saying a word, Sikong Qing turned around and fled, exerting 120% of his strength. He never knew that he could run so fast.
Because of that slight hesitation and doubt, it was already too late for Ye Wuheng to catch up with him. In addition, killing Sikong Qing was not their top priority. What they really needed to do was to get rid of this group of people and deal with Saul.
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