While Li Qingyun was treating Shi Xue's injuries, he was silently modifying Shi Xue's meridians to make her practice more efficient.
After thousands of years, Shi Xue's cultivation has reached the Cave Realm.
Although it was just a glimpse of reality, it was precisely because she had reached the realm of reality that she was able to survive with her good physique.
If her level were lower, Li Qingyun couldn't guarantee whether he would still be able to see her.
In fact, even Shi Xue's current state shocked Li Qingyun.
It is a miracle that he can survive such serious injuries.
The more Li Qingyun thought about it, the more angry he became.
Shi Xue seemed to sense this, and slightly poked out his sweet tongue in an attempt to appease Li Qingyun.
In Shi Xue's eyes, all this is fake.
Maybe it's an illusion caused by the hope in my heart.
If he really came and saw that he was seriously injured, he might take revenge for the sword that knocked him back.
But at this moment, even if it was an illusion, Shi Xue did not want to wake up again.
Li Qingyun felt the softness in his mouth, and the anger in his heart only increased.
But this anger is directed at myself.
If he had not hesitated a few days ago and came directly to Zhulongxing Road, how could Shi Xue have been tortured like this...
This is what Li Qingyun suddenly remembered.
Shi Xue's condition had improved at this time, but she was not the only one in the dungeon.
Then, Li Qingyun gently pushed Shi Xue away, trying to help others in the dungeon get out of trouble first.
But Shi Xue did not let go. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and pressed Li Qingyun to the ground, continuing his 'illusion'.
Li Qingyun had no choice but to knock Shi Xue out with a wave of his hand and put her into the cave magic weapon.
After that, Li Qingyun lay on the ground for a while before standing up and releasing his spiritual power.
He concentrated his spiritual power on those who were still breathing, treated their injuries, and then took out the elixir from the storage bag and forced it directly into their bodies with his spiritual power.
After a while, the faces of those people gradually improved and they fell asleep.
Seeing this, Li Qingyun became even more murderous and took the sleeping monks into the cave magic weapon.
He silently looked at the remaining people in front of him, the corpses of the Spirit Race monks.
Among them, there were young people whose faces were full of despair before death.
There are also stubborn young people who would rather die than show any pain.
There was also a female cultivator who was as beautiful as flowers and jade, with a look of sadness on her face.
There was also a group of old men who looked down upon life and death. They sat silently in the corner of the cell and slept against the wall.
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Li Qingyun looked at this group of people, cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoists, I am Li Qingyun, the sect leader of the Qingshan Sect and the leader of the Qingshan Legion."
"My sect leader came a step too late and caused all of you fellow Taoists to suffer. Today, I will avenge you all."
With that said, he put the corpses into the storage space and looked at the cell where Shi Xue was.
There was a paragraph of text there, but Li Qingyun just didn't dare to read it.
Those are the words written in blood on the wall.
"That sword strike back then was not my intention. I must have received retribution today. I don't blame anyone. I only blame myself for my low level and my inability to influence the situation of the battle and implement my own will."
"When I came to Zhulong City this time, I wanted to be able to eliminate a big problem for the Spirit Clan, but I didn't expect that my strength was still weak, so I couldn't do it. Shi Xue, I'm sorry to all the compatriots of the Spirit Clan..."
Li Qingyun looked at the words on the wall, gently touched the blood stains from Shi Xue, and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of his eyes.
But before those tears fell to the ground, they were evaporated by the murderous intent rising from Li Qingyun.
Step by step, he slowly walked out of the dungeon.
In the sky, dark clouds filled the sky, seemingly attracted by his murderous aura.
On the ground, the faces of all the Nether Clan were pale, and their breathing was somewhat stagnant.
But the Seven-horned Nether Clan, feeling the murderous intent in the sky, tilted his head and fainted.
But the next moment, a sharp pain came from the head, directly awakening the Seven Angled Underworld Clan from their comatose state.
I saw a very familiar horn slowly descending from in front of my eyes, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.
Only then did he realize that it was the horn on his head that had been broken off...
The surrounding underworld clansmen looked at the ghost-like figure in the middle, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.
One by one, the man broke off all the seven-horned underworld horns and threw them aside.
The blood of the Seven-horned Nether Clan has turned that figure into a bloody man.
At this moment, Li Qingyun seemed to have lost consciousness, his eyes were blood red!
He no longer thinks about war or not.
His only thought at this time is to kill all the underworld people here!
Seeing that there were no horns on the head in his hand, Li Qingyun subconsciously turned his hands and twisted off the head of the seven-horned underworld tribe.
The surrounding underworld tribesmen looked at this scene with great fear and had forgotten the reason.
All they knew was that it would be easy for the person in front of them to kill them.
And that figure did not surprise them, killing all the Nether Clan present one by one.
boom--
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dissatisfied with this man's style, and a bolt of lightning struck down.
However, limited by the power of heaven and earth, the lightning struck Li Qingyun and was unable to break even a hair.
Li Qingyun felt the thunder above his head and raised his head sharply.
At this time, his whole body was covered with the blood of the underworld, and his pupils were filled with blood.
"This sect wants to get rid of these scourges, do you dare to have any objections?"
Above the sky, dark clouds have gathered into thunderclouds.
As for Lei Yun, he couldn't understand what Li Qingyun was talking about.
All it knows is that the people below are murderous!
boom--
Another bolt of lightning struck out from the thundercloud. The thick thunder was almost the same as the previous bolt of lightning.
But the thunder struck that figure, but it still didn't leave any trace.
Li Qingyun looked up at the thundercloud and sneered: "Haha, what can this little thundercloud do to me?"
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out his Qingfeng sword and struck the sky with one strike!
A shocking sword energy flew out from Li Qingyun's sword!
This sword easily dispersed the thunder cloud, and its power remained undiminished as it continued to fly upward.
In the end, even the hidden shadow of the candle dragon was forced out!
The phantom suddenly appeared and blocked the shocking sword, and then stayed in the air without dissipating for a long time.
Li Qingyun just snorted coldly when he saw this, then turned and walked towards the Zhulongxing Road exit.
Outside Zhulong City is Blood Hunting City.
And outside the Blood Hunting City is the land of the ancient clan!
Li Qingyun stepped into the teleportation array without even thinking about it.
After a moment of trance, his figure appeared in Blood Hunting City.
Before he could recover, he heard a burst of discussion nearby.
"Tch, isn't an inferior race like the Spirit Tribe suppressed to death by adults?"
"Even if the Spirit Clan is determined to take it back, who has the strength to do so?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded: "Although I don't know why the ancestor of the clan only allowed to occupy Zhulong City, but just like that, he can kill many spiritual clans!"
After saying that, both voices laughed cruelly.
And the next moment, a blast of killing intent was released from the teleportation array.
The two of them were startled by the killing intent and stared into the formation.
Then, a voice was heard coming from the formation.
"So, you are planning to go to Zhulong City to kill the spiritual monks?"