Just when An Zhu was running towards Wen Qing with all his strength.

Suddenly, a murderous intent came from behind.

An Zhu felt like a thorn in his back.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand hums...

He subconsciously looked back.

Then he saw the leader of the Heart Sword Sect flying towards him angrily.

Even though An Zhu hadn't even reached the Qi Refining Stage, he still felt a strong murderous aura from the opponent's sword light!

An Zhu's face suddenly turned as pale as paper.

He looked at the leader of the Heart Sword Sect with disbelief.

He didn't understand why the leader of the Heart Sword Sect wanted to kill him.

Aren’t their enemies the members of the evil cult in the distance?

Why is the suzerain's sword pointing at him...

The dazzling sword light is eye-catching.

An Zhu is just a mortal who hasn't even reached the Qi Refining Stage. How can he resist this powerful heart sword!

He just felt that his eyes were stinging like needles.

He closed his eyes subconsciously.

It seemed that An Zhu was about to die.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand suddenly let out a clear "dragon roar"!

"Ang~!"

The melodious sound of the sword shook the area for hundreds of miles...

When the leader of the Heart Sword Sect heard the sound of the sword, his heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly had a bad feeling!

He has been practicing the Heart Sword for two hundred years.

Whenever any sword falls into his hands, he can sense the spirituality of the sword.

He heard a very complicated emotion from the sound of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Is cheerful, excited, agitated, impatient, complaining......

It’s like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years finally found his home!

Hua Guang won a great victory on the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky!

Seeing the might of the Dragon Slaying Sword, the leader of the Heart Sword Sect immediately stopped in mid-air...

He looked at the 'useless spiritual root' An Zhu below with a vigilant look.

Unexpectedly, that 'useless mixed spiritual root' didn't even look at him, but rushed towards the members of the Demon Sect with sword in hand.

How could the leader of the Heart Sword Sect allow An Zhu to break the agreement between their Heart Sword Sect and the Demon Cult?

He immediately chased after him with his sword in hand, shouting angrily, "You useless bastard!"

"Stand still!!!"

"Do you want the entire Heart Sword Sect to..."

The leader of the Heart Sword Sect was only halfway through his words.

A dazzling sword light flashed before his eyes.

The next second, his sight split into two, gradually separating from the middle to both sides...

The leader of the Heart Sword Sect was slightly stunned.

Before he could react, his vision started to spin!!!

All the elders and disciples of the Heart Sword Sect looked at the scene in shock.

Under the gaze of everyone, their leader was chopped into two pieces by An Zhu's sword!

Blood was splattering in the air like rain!

The blood rain all over the sky was telling them that all this was true.

Their leader was killed...

The Heart Sword Sect was suddenly in chaos.

Just when everyone was hesitating whether to rush up to stop An Zhu, or to avenge their sect leader.

The demon cult camp was also in chaos.

An Zhu held the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand and was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. In an instant he killed all the demons in the sect.

Hundreds of corpses flew high into the air.

None of the demons who stood before An Zhu could match him!

Wherever it passes, rivers of blood flow!

The thick smell of blood rushed straight to the sky...

The demon cult members who were originally surrounding Wen Qing subconsciously looked back after hearing the shouting outside.

But they didn't wait to see what happened.

A silver-white sword light flashed before their eyes.

The next second, their heads were separated from their necks.

Blood spurted from their necks like fountains.

These demon cult members never knew how An Zhu did it until they died...

Wen Qing, who was about to detonate her meridians, instinctively opened her eyes after hearing the screams.

When she saw the heads flying all over the sky and the blood falling like raindrops, Wen Qing was stunned.

She thought to herself, "Could it be that the Heart Sword Sect is willing to go to war with the Demon Sect for me?"

"Did the Sect Master take action?"

"..."

However, this thought just flashed through her mind.

A slightly immature face appeared before his eyes.

The person who came was his disciple An Zhu.

At this time, An Zhu was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of pity...

When Wen Qing saw her disciple, she couldn't help but frown.

She said with some difficulty: "Disciple...disciple...it's dangerous here...you..."

Before Wen Qing finished her words, An Zhu in front of her suddenly burst into tears.

He choked up and said, "Senior sister...it's me..."

"I am your junior fellow apprentice Xiao Yun..."

Wen Qing's pupils suddenly contracted.

The An Zhu in front of him seemed to have really turned into the appearance of his junior brother Xiao Yun.

Wen Qing's originally cold face finally revealed a rare smile: "Master... Junior Brother..."

"It's you......"

"Really you?"

Wen Qing slowly reached out and gently stroked Xiao Yun's cheek.

She smiled and said, "It turns out that before people die, they really will see the person they miss the most."

"Junior brother..."

Xiao Yun immediately held Wen Qing's hand and continuously injected spiritual power into Wen Qing's body.

He quickly said: "Senior Sister, this is not an illusion."

"It's really me!"

"I'm here to find you."

"I'm sorry I came late and made you suffer so much..."

As Xiao Yun spoke, he leaned over and picked up Wen Qing.

Wen Qing, nourished by Xiao Yun's spiritual power, gradually regained her strength.

Only then did she see clearly that the person hugging her was not his junior brother Xiao Yun, but his disciple An Zhu.

The demon cult members around them were lying on the ground, with more than half of them dead or injured.

The remaining demon followers were looking at them with horror.

For a moment they didn't know whether to run away or rush forward...

Just when Wen Qing hadn't reacted to what was going on.

An Zhu suddenly frowned and said coldly, "You bastards."

"All of you, go to hell!!!"

"..."

Following Xiao Yun's loud shout.

The terrifying immortal power gushed out from Xiao Yun's body.

The law of gravity instantly enveloped thousands of members of the Demon Cult.

The moment these demon cult members were enveloped by Xiao Yun's law of gravity, their bodies exploded into a ball of blood mist like fireworks.

No one can withstand Xiao Yun's law of gravity!

Even this world collapsed under Xiao Yun's law of gravity.

A huge black hole appeared.

Xiao Yun and Wen Qing disappeared into the broken void.

Everyone above the Heart Sword Sect was stunned!

They still haven't figured out what happened!

Why did the mixed spiritual root disciple accepted by Wen Qing suddenly become so terrifying?

In just a moment, thousands of demon cultivators were killed!

Is this something a human can do?

Did Wen Qing and An Zhu break through the void and leave this world?

You know, no one has ascended to heaven in this world for thousands of years.

How did Wen Qing and An Zhu do it?

Also, what happened to their leader?

Did he really die inexplicably?

Who can tell them whether this is a dream or not?

Even if it was a dream, it couldn't be so bizarre, right?

If this is a dream, please wake them up quickly...

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