"She's not at the Sword Spirit Mountain." The Sword Spirit King did not reveal any flaws in his words. It was as if he was telling the truth.
"Not here?"
Long Fei's eyes turned sinister as he stared at the Sword Spirit King.
His eyes carried the might of a dragon, giving the Sword Spirit King an incomparably strong pressure.
The Sword Spirit King's heart trembled and his body trembled. "Peak Lord Long is indeed not at the Sword Spirit Mountain. She went to train hard for the sect meeting."
"I'm really not lying to you. It's recorded in the mission records of the Spirit Sword Mountain."
The Sword Spirit King revealed a pained expression.
Pain would allow him to hide his lies better.
He would never hand Liu Luoxi over to Long Fei.
Long Fei had trampled his Sword Spirit Mountain to such an extent. How was he, the Sword Spirit King, going to face others in the future?
Even if the old ancestor was not his opponent, he would still find a chance to take revenge.
Now.
Liu Luoxi was the only card he could use, he wanted to get to know the experts from the High God Dimension through Liu Luoxi, he wanted to use his identity as Liu Luoxi's master to ask the experts from the High God Dimension to help him get rid of Long Fei.
He believed that his identity as a master would definitely win the approval of the experts from the God Realm.
If the old ancestor at the Sword Emperor Realm wasn't a match for him, then the experts from the High God Dimension should be able to kill him, right?
Sword Spirit King's heart was gloomy.
He was waiting for the moment when the Divine Realm would descend upon the ancient Fierce Sect!
"He went to cultivate?"
Long Fei couldn't see anything on the Sword Spirit King's face. He just murmured, "Didn't I ask her to wait for me?"
Sword Spirit King said, "When she comes back, I'll definitely let her go to the North Peak immediately. She won't delay Peak Master Long's business."
The purple-haired old ancestor also reminded, "Then, is this disciple really going to cultivate?" The Sword Spirit King's gaze turned, and said respectfully to the purple-haired ancestor: "Reporting to the ancestor, she really went to cultivate bitterly. Liu Luoxi's talent in the way of the sword is very high, and she has always been very strong. This time, she went to cultivate bitterly for the Great Sect Assembly, for my Ancient Fierce Sect, for
Bring glory to Spirit Sword Mountain. "
The purple-haired old ancestor said, "You really didn't lie to me?"
Long Fei was too strong.
He did not want to provoke him.
Provoking such a malefic existence was not beneficial to him or the Spirit Sword Mountain.
Moreover.
Experts were not to be trifled with.
He didn't want to cause any more trouble, which was why he gave in.
The Sword Spirit King said, "I dare not."
The purple-haired ancestor looked at Long Fei and said, "Peak Master Long, what do you think …."
Long Fei folded his arms and said, "Since you're not here, I'll pay you a visit next time."
"However!"
"Sword peak master, if I find out that you're lying to me …"
Long Fei's pupils shrank.
The aura on his body suddenly became ferocious. He moved his right hand, and a wave of energy rushed out from his palm.
A powerful force enveloped a thousand-year-old pine a hundred meters away.
Instantly.
The lush pine needles and leaves all fell off and turned into powder the moment they hit the ground. The thousand-year-old pine also rapidly withered and rotted.
This power …
It had directly cut off its life force.
The purple-haired old ancestor's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but say, "What a strong inner strength, to be able to sever one's life with one strike. Amazing, amazing!"
All the Spirit Sword Mountain disciples present were dumbfounded as well.
The Sword Spirit King's expression did not change as he said, "Peak Master Long, how could I dare to lie to you? As long as she comes back, I will personally send her to the Northern Peak."
Even though he said that, his heart was filled with hatred.
This ancient pine was his favorite, and he had personally planted it and nurtured it. Now that it had turned into powder, and Long Fei's move was a threat to him.
He was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he endured it very well. On the surface, he did not show any signs of anger.
The Sword Spirit King was very clear on the principle of not being able to endure it.
Long Fei glanced at the Sword Spirit's main hall and surveyed his surroundings, his heart sinking. "Luo Xi, where are you training so hard?"
Turning around, he left.
He had no choice.
The Sword Spirit Mountain was too big, and there were too many people. It was impossible to sense Liu Luoxi's aura.
Moreover.
He couldn't possibly kill everyone in the Sword Spirit Mountain, right?
He still had to stay in the Ancient Fierce Sect. If he really killed all the disciples of the Sword Spirit Mountain, then he wouldn't have to stay here anymore.
Long Fei could only give up on these things.
He left the Sword Spirit Mountain.
In the dark.
Liu Luoxi was sobbing uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.
However …
She couldn't make a sound at all, and her body couldn't move at all. She saw everything that had just happened in the corner.
She saw Long Fei.
However …
She just couldn't shout out because she was completely imprisoned by the power in her body.
Furthermore, she didn't dare to move at all, because … She had Long Fei's flesh and blood in her stomach. Even if she wanted to rush out and break through the restrictions, but … If she hurt the baby in her stomach, she would hate herself to death.
So.
She could only watch as Long Fei left.
Her heart was happy, but it was also painful. Because Long Fei cared about her, she was happy. And because of Long Fei's departure, she was in pain.
The entire Sword Spirit Mountain was silent.
The outer sect disciples who had just entered the inner sect were crushed to the point that they couldn't even breathe. The entire Sword Spirit Mountain was silent.
He had never been unable to raise his head like this.
Even the two old ancestors at the Sword Emperor Realm were crushed by him.
"He left!"
A disciple reported that Long Fei had left the Sword Spirit Mountain.
Sword Spirit King took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and said heavily: "Long Fei, this old man will remember this enmity. If I don't take revenge, this old man will not be a human!"
The purple-haired ancestor's gaze darkened, and he said: "You better not provoke this person anymore."
Sword Spirit King said: "Ancestor, he made the Sword Spirit Mountain lose face, when has our Sword Spirit Mountain ever suffered such a loss?"
"I don't accept this!"
The purple-haired ancestor said: "There are some people that you have no choice but to accept. He made the Sword Spirit Mountain lose face, but … His strength is beyond your imagination."
"This is the world of the strong."
"The strong can do whatever they want. Today, even if the Sect Leader comes out of seclusion, he won't be able to stop him. The world we live in is just a mortal world."
"And him!"
"From the High God Dimension, he is a god in our eyes. In his eyes, we are just mortals, how can we fight against him?"
"I know what you want to do, it's useless."
"Don't provoke him again, you won't be able to bear the consequences." The purple-haired ancestor could see that Long Fei's strength was not from the mortal world.
Not the mortal world, then definitely from the High God Dimension.
Mortals like them could not afford to provoke such a person!
Sword Spirit King's eyes narrowed, and he said: "Ancestor, are you saying that he is the reincarnation of a High God Dimension elite?"
The purple-haired ancestor said: "That's right, and he is from a powerful ancient race in the High God Dimension."
Sword Spirit King asked: "Ancient race? What race? "
The purple-haired ancestor thought for a moment, then said: "If I'm not wrong, it should be Dragons!"
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