The blood-robed ancestor thought that Zheng Shaoge would appreciate his approach, and was secretly proud of it. However, little did he know that Zheng Shaoge hated his smart-aleck approach the most.

Immediately, the wooden sword in his hand shot out, pointing directly at the blood-robed ancestor's eyebrows.

The blood-robed ancestor kept dodging when he saw this, but found that no matter how he dodged, the wooden sword was always pointed between his eyebrows, and finally nailed him to a big tree, unable to move.

If it weren't for the fact that he has lived for hundreds of years and may know some of the heavenly and blessed places, Zheng Shaoge would have wiped him out in ashes.

Then he ignored the blood-robed ancestor who was nailed to the tree and walked slowly towards Ling Xiaohan.

When the senior officials of the Qi Sect saw this, their eyes were full of fear, and they did not dare to stop him any more. They retreated to both sides to make way for a passage.

Zheng Shaoge came to Ling Xiaohan and asked calmly: "Now do you still have the guts to ask me to settle the general ledger? I can give you this opportunity."

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan's face was filled with fear. He knelt down with a "pop" sound and tremblingly took out a palm-sized golden token from his arms.

He respectfully handed it to Zheng Shaoge and said with great humility: "Don't dare! They are all villains who have blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. I have offended many times before. I hope that the Lord Immortal will forgive me."

This was the order of the master of the Weapon Sect. Just now, I saw the Immortal Lord instantly erasing many of the methods of banning magic weapons. I believe that the art of refining weapons has reached its peak.

I am willing to hand over the entire Weapon Sect, and I will leave it to you to decide how to deal with it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar in the distance:

"You despicable and shameless people, do you think that by making Zheng Shaoge your sect master, you can cover up your crimes?

The debt you owed thirteen years ago should be repaid today."

After saying this, Ling Wanqing's meridians burned all over her body, and she struggled to stand up. The blood from the wound on her chest was flowing fiercely, but her pale face was very calm.

She snatched the "Meteor Immortal Sword" from Ling Feng's hand and roared crazily: "Suffer death! 'Wuji Sword Song'!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

After finishing speaking, he struck out with a sword, and immediately hundreds of sword energy criss-crossed and cut towards the group of high-level officials of the Weapon Sect, cutting away at extremely fast speeds.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it left sword marks in the air, and the whistling sound it caused was like playing a sad war song...

Naturally, the senior executives would not sit still and wait for death. They all used their unique skills of pressing the bottom of the box and tried their best to resist.

But unfortunately, all the resistance was in vain. The sword energy seemed to have spirituality, and it passed directly through their attacks and passed through their bodies.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the place became quiet, and the senior officials of the Qi Sect were stunned in place, as if they had been cast a restraining spell.

After a few breaths, under the gazes of Zheng Shaoge and others, the bodies of all the senior officials of the Qi Sect fell apart and were dismembered, which was even worse than being dismembered by five horses.

It's so horrific that it's indescribable. Ordinary people will vomit when they look at it...

Fortunately, Ling Feng had quick eyes and quick hands and blindfolded Yi Qingling.

The rest of the people, like Ji Guanqiang and others, were more or less able to bear it. Apart from turning pale, they had no other adverse reactions.

When Ling Wanqing saw this, a smile appeared on her pale face. She turned her head hard, glanced at her daughter, then closed her eyes peacefully, and the black sword in her hand dropped weakly.

Ling Feng held her body that was about to fall to the ground, and reached out to check her pulse, which had stopped beating.

Suddenly, his body trembled violently, the corners of his eyes turned red, he pursed his lips, and sighed with sadness on his face.

Ling Wanqing has completely fulfilled the vow she made back then: never to step foot into the Qi Sect again!

He tried his best to burn his meridians and put an end to the hatred that had been buried deep in his heart for the past thirteen years.

Her daughter was also entrusted to the care of her elder brother. For her, she would die without regrets!

At the same time, Yi Qingling suddenly felt that the world seemed to be a little different.

I used to be afraid of being cut by a kitchen knife, but now I look at the kitchen knife on the ground that I used to sharpen my sword, and I'm not afraid at all.

And the "Meteor Immortal Sword" that broke her mother's heart, let out a sword cry, escaped from Ling Feng's control, and was automatically sheathed and inserted in front of her.

When Han Xinyi and Ling Feng saw this, their eyes lit up. This was Xuanjian recognizing its master!

Yi Qingling slowly raised her little hand, and in an instant, the thousands of famous swords that had been turned into powder in this area were reshaped in an instant, and rose into the sky one by one, covering the sky and the sun.

The "Innate Sword Body" has officially awakened, and he has become a master of swordsmanship!

Seeing this scene, Zheng Shaoge knew that Ling Wanqing was dead. This was his fate. He only hoped that the "innate sword body" could end in Yi Qingling's generation.

This little girl has suffered enough. He really doesn't want this little girl to make the same mistakes as her mother in the future.

The little girl hugged her mother and cried for a long time. Then she stood up and walked towards Zheng Shaoge. Her face was full of tears, but she said goodbye with a smile:

"Big brother, thank you! I'm going to learn swordsmanship with my uncle. When we meet again, I will definitely defeat you."

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoge touched her little head, smiled and encouraged: "Then you have to work hard, big brother is waiting for you to defeat me, come on!"

"Well! I will work hard. I'm leaving, brother. Please take care of yourself!" Yi Qingling nodded heavily and waved goodbye to Zheng Shaoge.

After saying that, he turned around and followed Ling Feng with his sword, flying through the air into the distance.

Behind them are thousands of flying swords that stretch for hundreds of miles. Everywhere they go, a large number of famous swords break away from the team and are returned.

…

As Yi Qingling and others left, only Zheng Shaoge, Han Xinyi, Ji Guanqiang, Yuan Shihao, and Xue Jianchou were left in the large force.

Looking at the corpses on the ground all around, Zheng Shaoge was a little dumbfounded. He just came to see the blessed land, but he didn't expect to be involved in a battle in the ancient martial arts world.

He shook his head, and with a casual move, the wooden sword that nailed the blood-robed ancestor to the tree returned to his hand instantly.

The blood-robed ancestor who regained his freedom knelt down on the ground again and begged for mercy: "Master Immortal, please calm down. I don't dare to do it anymore."

"The words of such a big devil are absolutely untrustworthy. It would be safer to kill him to prevent him from harming people everywhere." Han Xinyi suggested.

"How dare I tell a lie in front of the Immortal Lord? I really know that I was wrong, and I will correct my mistakes in the future." The blood-robed ancestor tried his best to promise.

"Zheng Shaoge, don't listen to him. He can't beat you now, so of course he's just using rhetoric. When his strength surpasses yours, you'll probably be the first one to kill," Han Xinyi tried her best to persuade.

"It doesn't matter, I have my own way to deal with him. Besides, it's just an idiot's dream for him to surpass me in cultivation." Zheng Shaoge said lightly.

"Zheng Shaoge, it's a good thing for you to be confident, but overconfidence is arrogance, and you will regret it later." Han Xinyi frowned and said earnestly.

"This is not a matter of lack of self-confidence, I am telling the truth.

After I find that 'magic weapon' and my cultivation can go further, do you think he can still catch up with me?" Zheng Shaoge asked with a faint smile.

"Are you kidding? You are now at the peak of the Transformation Realm. Perhaps you have half-stepped into the 'Heaven Realm'. This is already the highest realm in the world.

Could it be that you can go one step further and reach the legendary 'Heaven Realm'?" Han Xinyi naturally didn't believe it.

"Brother Zheng, you are so awesome." Ji Guanqiang also echoed:

"You have to know that since the five great masters retired a hundred years ago, there are no more powerful people in the 'Heaven Realm' in this world."

Zheng Shaoge was not annoyed when he heard this, and smiled and said: "This so-called 'Heaven Realm' may be difficult for you, but for me, it is only a matter of time."

"Master Zheng, you are really overconfident this time. Reaching the 'Heaven Realm' cannot be changed by time." Yuan Shihao squinted his eyes, shook his feather fan, and said calmly:

"As far as I know, there are quite a few strong Transformation Realm experts in the ancient martial arts world, but all of them are stuck at the peak of the Transformation Realm and can no longer make any progress.

It's not that they don't have this talent, they definitely have it, and they are all top-notch. Among those who can reach the peak of transformation, who is mediocre?

I think the main reason for this is not that people are incompetent, but that it is most likely that this world has been subject to certain restrictions and it is impossible to improve!"

When Zheng Shaoge heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the fat man, nodded with a smile, and affirmed:

"You are right in your guess, but it cannot be said to be the entire world. It can only be said to be the world in the secular world. It is restricted, but it does not include some blessed places in the ancient martial arts world."

Han Xinyi said angrily: "Don't talk about this yet, what are you going to do with this old monster in front of you?

When you are here, he will definitely be honest, but what about when you are not here? Are you guarding this guy every day? "

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoge smiled slightly. He bit his index finger and began to draw it in the air. Within a moment, a complex and strange bloody talisman was formed in the air.

Then he saw another casual move, and a small black flame suddenly burst out from the ground and was introduced into the bloody talisman.

After doing all this, Zheng Shaoge pointed in the air at the forehead of the blood-robed ancestor.

Everyone saw the blood-colored talisman, carrying black flames, burrowing into the blood-robed ancestor's eyebrows, straight into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and hiding.

"This is the 'Soul Refining Curse'. As long as you have any dissatisfaction with me, this curse will refine your soul to the point where both body and soul will be destroyed!"

Zheng Shaoge warned the blood-robed ancestor.

When the blood-robed ancestor heard this, he thought Zheng Shaoge was deliberately trying to scare him, and immediately snorted in his heart: "When my strength returns to its peak, ancestor, I will cut you into pieces."

Just after this thought, the blood-robed ancestor was miserable!
Chapter completed!