“Two little brats, stop hiding.”
The Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect reached out with one grab, and terrifying True Qi surged, shattering a nearby palace and two figures soared into the sky.
“Hmph, you of the Evil Extreme Sect commit atrocities, but today you’ve met Hero Lu, you are all going to die.”
Lu Qinglian clenched her hand, and a long spear appeared in her grip.
This spear was a top-tier Emperor Soldier, decorated with red patterns of a Kui Dragon, emitting an astonishing oppressive force.
“Top-tier Emperor Soldier?”
The gaze of the Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect turned sharp.
Lu Qinglian’s Magical Treasure posed a significant threat to him.
Ning Qianqian fought barehanded, but as a Descendant of the Dragon Empress, her physical body was robust, making her fists the best magical treasures.
Han Jie recognized Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian, his expression changed: “They are disciples of Lu Changsheng, kill them!”
As a disciple of the Ancient Han Family and belonging to the Heavenly Court faction, if it were discovered he colluded with the Evil Extreme Sect, Heaven Court might dispatch forces to exterminate the Ancient Han Family.
The Ancient Han Family, being only a second-rate Ancient Cultivator Clan and having broken the prohibitions of the Immortal Realm, other Ancient Families and Holy Lands would not speak for the Han Family, and it would be a simple task for Heavenly Court to obliterate it.
Thus, Han Jie could not let Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian escape.
The Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect barked an order to his followers: “Attack.”
The disciples of the Evil Extreme Sect surged forward, a myriad of magical treasures in the air casting shadows overhead.
Ning Qianqian took a deep breath: “Hundredfold Desolate Force!”
Massive as a dragon, the force of her punch blasted out, causing space in front of her to collapse, annihilating hundreds of Evil Extreme Sect disciples.
With a punch from Ning Qianqian, dragons roared in the Nine Heavens, causing the scalp of the Evil Extreme Sect disciples to tingle.
This purple-haired girl, with every punch and kick, actually produced the sound of dragons roaring.
“Reverse Flow Eighteen Spears!”
Lu Qinglian, like a Martial God, her divine spear annihilating all around, the magical treasures and their owners from Evil Extreme Sect shattered alike.
An Evil Extreme Sect disciple wielded a forged magical hammer, hitting Lu Qinglian’s body, however, Lu Qinglian, unaffected, counterattacked with a spear, killing this disciple.
Lu Changsheng tempered Lu Qinglian’s body with various precious Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, and with her Martial King Divine Physique, her physical constitution became exceedingly powerful.
Lu Qinglian also wore a top-tier Emperor Soldier level armor.
Ordinary disciples of the Evil Extreme Sect attacking Lu Qinglian felt like mere itching.
In an instant, thousands of disciples from this sub-hall of the Evil Extreme Sect were slaughtered.
“A bunch of trash! Form the Profound Nether Evil Formation!”
Seeing his subordinates crushed by Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian, the Hall Master, infuriated, commanded his disciples to hold the Demonic Banner and form the Profound Nether Evil Formation to boost his strength.
Demonic energy permeated. Trapped within the formation, both Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian found their True Qi circulation hindered and struggled to absorb nature’s spiritual energy for the battle.
The Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect drew a deep breath, operating his Demonic Cultivation Skills, and Demonic Qi soared. Behind him, even the shadow of the Demon Venerable appeared, cold emotionless eyes staring at Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian.
“Let’s act too, it’d be best if we can capture them alive.”
Seeing the beauty of Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian, Han Shaolin harbored malicious intentions.
The aura of Han Shaolin burst out, causing several nearby palaces to collapse amidst flying sand and rocks.
“A Ninth Grade Divine King?!”
Han Jie and several other Han Family disciples were utterly shocked.
Han Shaolin’s recent secluded cultivation had successfully reached the Ninth Grade Divine King Realm!
Though utterly corrupted, Han Shaolin’s talent was indeed formidable – no wonder the ancestors of the Han Family turned a blind eye to his actions.
For the ancestors of the Han Family, as long as Han Shaolin could cultivate to the Longevity Immortal Realm, it would ensure the Han Family would not decline for a long time.
Small matters like forcefully seizing civilian girls were insignificant.
“Hey hey, with my elder cousin and the Evil Extreme Sect as backings, it seems like Lu Changsheng won’t be able to trouble me anymore.”
Han Jie sneered coldly.
Having offended Lu Changsheng, fearing that Lu Changsheng might seek revenge, with a Ninth Grade Divine King Han Shaolin, and even the stronger Evil Extreme Sect protecting him, why should he fear Lu Changsheng?
“Truly the eldest young master of the Han Family. Together, let’s capture them, and I shall introduce you to Demon Venerable.”
The Hall Master, realizing Han Shaolin was a Ninth Grade Divine King Realm expert, was overjoyed.
Not only was Han Shaolin bad, but he also possessed heaven-defying talent and powerful cultivation, truly a talent desperately sought by the Evil Extreme Sect.
“Hahaha, good!”
“Heaven-shaking Palm!”
Han Shaolin struck with a palm, his Palm Strength destroying heaven and earth, overwhelmingly powerful!
Ning Qianqian countered Han Shaolin’s palm, the massive forces of their palms clashing, pushing Ning Qianqian back.
“Sister, this person’s cultivation level is too high, we are no match for them.”
Ning Qianqian felt pain in her arms, though she had the Dragon Emperor Bloodline, her cultivation realm was inferior to the Ninth Grade Divine King Han Shaolin, putting her at a disadvantage.
Lu Qinglian and the Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect were evenly matched, with the aid of the Profound Nether Evil Formation, the Hall Master still had the upper hand.
Both Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian’s fighting capabilities shocked Han Shaolin and the Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect.
Although their realms were inferior, they still had the ability to resist.
“Their talents are also quite good. One of them seems to be from the Dragon Clan. It’s perfect to bear my offspring and produce more geniuses for the Han Family.”
The more Han Shaolin thought, the more excited he got.
He had already begun planning the development of the Han Family, aiming to build the Han Family into a first-class Cultivator Clan of the Three Realms.
“Looks like we indeed are no match for them.”
Suppressed by the Profound Nether Evil Formation and unable to compete with the Hall Master of the Evil Extreme Sect, Lu Qinglian sighed in resignation.
“Yeah, but I still don’t want to die.”
