The moment their eyes met, Chen Tianlong felt Lin Changge's gaze was as deep as an abyss, as if it wanted to suck his very Soul into it.
He was completely stunned.
At this moment, Liu Zheng charged fiercely from the side.
Boom!
He landed a solid punch on Lin Changge's temple, roaring simultaneously, "Chen Tianlong, what are you standing there for…"
Before he could finish speaking, with a squelch, Lin Changge swiftly raised his hand and pierced through Liu Zheng's chest, his palm clutching a still-beating heart.
Liu Zheng's pupils widened in rage, and his body slumped to the ground.
Even in death, he couldn't understand why Lin Changge had become so strong.
After killing Liu Zheng, Lin Changge's lips curved into a playful smirk, "Chen Tianlong, I can tell you're very proud, thinking you're Tianyin City's number one Genius, and that you'll easily enter the Tianhuo Sect to Cultivate in the future…"
"But in reality, you don't even have the right to make me draw my saber!"
Bang!
Lin Changge's punch landed squarely on Chen Tianlong's forehead, cracking his skull, and his neck, unable to withstand the immense impact, snapped with a crack, causing him to fall backward.
Killed in one move!
Chen Tianlong, dead!
After killing the two of them, Lin Changge didn't forget to grab the Soul-Guiding Saber.
He looked it over, "A fourth-grade Spirit Weapon, not bad, it's mine."
The entire scene was deathly silent.
Not only were the Liu Family and Chen Family completely dumbfounded, even the Ye Family members hadn't expected the situation to be so exaggerated, completely one-sided.
Was there still any suspense?
"You deserve to die!"
Elder Song couldn't suppress the surging killing intent within him, raising his hand to condense a Sword Qi, which he then slashed through the air towards Lin Changge.
Wherever the Sword Qi passed, the Void Realm tore open.
He was actually a Sword Cultivator!
Whether it was Saber or Sword, after Cultivating to a certain Realm, they could enter the Dao.
Once one entered the Dao, a Saber Cultivator was a Saber Cultivator, and a Sword Cultivator was a Sword Cultivator.
Both Saber Cultivators and Sword Cultivators were synonymous with decisive killing.
They possessed formidable strength and noble status, easily capable of sweeping aside opponents of the same Realm.
However, entering the Dao was incredibly difficult!
Many Cultivators who wielded sabers or swords found it hard to even touch the Realm of entering the Dao in their entire lives.
Therefore, when Elder Song made his move, it also caused a stir of exclamations on the scene.
An Earth Spirit Realm Seventh-Layer Sword Cultivator was going to kill Lin Changge on the spot?
Was he not even bothering with the most basic rules?
On the stage, Lin Changge's eyes were cold and sharp, as fierce as a wild beast.
The Tianhuo Sect's long-standing principle was to eliminate all threats, and this old dog had come here under the Sect's orders to deliver a fatal blow.
"Song Ting, how dare you!"
Ye Hongtian roared, activating his full cultivation, his movement technique soaring like a startled Dragon, meeting that terrifying sword strike.
Although he was only at Earth Spirit Realm Fifth-Layer, Ye Hongtian didn't hesitate.
Ye Yan's expression changed, and he instinctively reached for the ancient black ring on his hand.
Clang!
Just when everyone thought Lin Changge was doomed, a sharp Saber Qi arrived first, deflecting the Sword Qi, and as the two collided, a sound of defeat echoed.
"As an Elder of the Tianhuo Sect, to be utterly defeated in a battle where you held all the advantages, and then, out of shame and anger, directly attack a Junior… it truly shows your Sect's demeanor."
Dressed in black, with a cold yet beautiful face, Fang Ning's lips curved into a mocking smile. Her voice was like a cold spring from a secluded valley, and the blood-colored precious saber she always held in her arms finally left its sheath.
In an instant, numerous gazes converged on her.
The young girl had fair skin, delicate features, and her long hair was tied into a high ponytail. Her demeanor was aloof, as if she was uninterested in everything.
But upon closer inspection, one could feel the burning Battle Intent hidden beneath those beautiful eyes.
"Fang Ning, you want to protect him?"
Elder Song's eyes were cold and severe, "Killing him is the Sect Master's order. If your Fengxuan Sect insists on protecting him, as retaliation, we will do our utmost to kill your Sect's Disciples! Is it worth sacrificing so many Disciples for a Tianhuo Sect renegade?"
These words were equivalent to directly revealing everything.
The Tianhuo Sect intended to eradicate all threats!
Who dared to oppose them?
"He and I have an agreement, you cannot kill him."
The blood saber in Fang Ning's hand emitted a strong stench of blood. She lifted her pretty face, her beautiful eyes directly meeting Elder Song's, "Yesterday, I just advanced to Earth Spirit Realm Fourth-Layer… Elder Song of Earth Spirit Realm Seventh-Layer, please enlighten me!"
At the same time, a magnificent Saber Qi erupted around her, and wherever the blood-red light passed, a chilling killing intent permeated, causing space to twist and distort.
For a split second, many Cultivators experienced hallucinations, as if a young girl who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood stood before them.
She was so beautiful, so fierce, so sharp, so dazzling.
The Seventh Pavilion Master, fearing no chaos, added with a chuckle, "With Seventh-Layer against Fourth-Layer, the advantage is yours."
Elder Song took a deep breath. He could utter harsh words, but he might not have the courage to act.
Although his Realm held an absolute advantage, in a direct confrontation, he might not be Fang Ning's opponent.
This young girl's skill was close to the Dao, and her strength was like that of a demon!
Fighting above her Realm was merely child's play for her, incredibly easy.
"I'll ask you one more thing!"
Elder Song roared, wanting to emphasize his ruthlessness, "If you protect him today, your Fengxuan Sect will lose even more Disciples next year, with countless casualties… I advise you to think carefully!"
"The Fengxuan Sect and the Tianhuo Sect are already sworn enemies."
Fang Ning scoffed, "You want to use this to threaten me? That's simply too ridiculous."
Creak!
Elder Song clenched his fists, the anger in his heart telling him that he should draw his sword at this moment, no matter the cost, and kill Lin Changge.
But reason told him that if he dared to draw his sword, it would be his death.
Not to mention Fang Ning, the Seventh Pavilion Master was also standing nearby.
The Seventh Pavilion Master rarely made a move, but no one dared to question his strength.
On the stage, Lin Changge frowned, quietly observing the unfolding situation.
Elder Song's face twisted multiple times. After a series of internal struggles, he still gave up on making a move. Lin Changge's talent was strong, but with his Spirit Bloodline crippled, he would definitely not reach his former heights.
There was no need to sacrifice himself for him.
"Fang Ning, when more heads are displayed before the Fengxuan Sect's gates, don't you dare regret what you've done today."
Elder Song uttered a harsh threat and returned to the Chen Family's ranks with a gloomy expression.
Chen Chongshan stood dumbfounded, staring at the still-warm corpse on the stage, his mind a blank.
In just three days, both of his exceptionally talented sons had died tragically!
Such hatred!
Not far away, Liu Ying was also trembling all over, his pupils bloodshot.
"Elder!"
Chen Chongshan turned and kowtowed, "Please… avenge my sons!"
Elder Song's eyes were venomous, "I have already notified the Sect. Lin Changge… won't be proud for long. The Fengxuan Sect cannot protect him. As long as he is still in Yuan Country, no one can protect him!"
"Thank you, Miss Fang."
Lin Changge cupped his fist towards Fang Ning.
"You and I still have a scheduled battle after the Spirit Array."
Fang Ning put away her blood-colored precious saber, her pretty face cold, "You said you would advance to the Earth Spirit Realm, don't break your promise."
"Naturally."
Lin Changge, full of vigor, strode off the arena.
Lu Yin looked at his retreating figure, and in a trance, he seemed to see that young Saber Cultivator who had once been famous throughout half of Yuan Country…
Perhaps, he was only dormant, never truly gone!
