116: Thunder roars from the sky, Tang Sect is destroyed

Under the cover of night, Ling Ke'er, clad in a light blue palace dress, floated in the Void Realm, her black hair dancing, like a goddess descending from the Nine Heavens.

Her Phoenix eyes, which should have been as clear and cold as the moon, were now replaced by endless hatred and a bloody hue, and the icy killing intent seemed to freeze the very heavens and earth.

Below, the entire Tang Sect stronghold was already in chaos.

Countless Martial Artists dressed in Tang Sect attire swarmed out from various halls, each holding poisoned hidden weapons and sharp blades, looking up at the two figures suspended in the night sky.

"Flying in the air?"

"Heavenly Human Realm? Or breaking through the Void Realm?"

"No matter who they are! Daring to act wildly above my Tang Sect is simply seeking death!"

A Tang Sect Elders, whose aura was formidable and had reached the Peak of the Heavenly Human Realm, let out a fierce shout. Without thinking, dozens of "Soul Chasing Nails" shimmering with a faint blue light in his hand transformed into a sky full of cold stars, shooting towards Ling Ke'er in the air!

The technique was cunning, vicious, and as fast as lightning!

However, Ling Ke'er didn't even lift an eyelid.

She merely gently raised her right hand.

Pointing her fingers like a sword, she casually swiped at the sky full of cold stars.

"Buzz—!"

A green Sword Qi, condensed from pure magical power, quietly slashed out.

There were no dazzling special effects or grand movements.

The poisoned hidden weapons disintegrated on their own the moment they touched the Sword Qi.

"What?!"

The Tang Sect Elders's hair immediately stood on end, and he retreated rapidly.

But it was too late.

That green Sword Qi, after annihilating all the hidden weapons, continued its momentum, arriving in an instant!

"Pfft!"

A soft sound.

That arrogant Tang Sect Elders didn't even let out a scream. His body was split in half as if by an invisible sharp blade, from the top of his head to his crotch, perfectly divided into two!

Blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground!

One sword, a Peak Heavenly Human Realm expert, dead!

"Hiss—!"

Gasps of cold air rose and fell!

Everyone was terrified by this brutal scene.

This... who exactly is this woman?!

Ling Ke'er's face, however, showed no ripple.

Her slaughter had just begun.

She moved with light lotus steps, slowly descending from the Void Realm. Every step she took seemed to land on the hearts of all Tang Sect Disciples.

With every step, a green Sword Qi burst forth from her fingertips.

Every Sword Qi inevitably took a fresh life.

She was like a emotionless killing machine; wherever she passed, blood flowed like rivers, and severed limbs lay everywhere.

This was not a battle; this was... a one-sided massacre.

In just a short dozen breaths, hundreds of elite Tang Sect Disciples had all turned into cold corpses; not a single one could withstand a single move from her!

The entire Tang Sect stronghold fell into a deathly silence.

Only the rich, nauseating smell of blood lingered, wildly spreading in the night wind.

"You brat! How dare you!"

Just then, a thunderous roar exploded from the depths of the Tang Sect's main hall of deliberation!

Before the words even faded!

A terrifying Divine Might, far surpassing anyone present in the Tang Sect, descended with a crash!

A figure, swift as a startled swan, shot out from the main hall!

The newcomer was dressed in a brocade robe, with a refined yet majestic face. It was none other than the Tang Clan Lord, the overlord whose cultivation had reached the Half-step Martial Emperor Realm—Tang Ritain!

He looked at the scene before him, a river of blood, like a living hell, and his eyes, which always carried a hint of sinister handsomeness, were instantly replaced by endless rage and murderous intent!

"No matter who you are! Today, this old man will surely tear you into ten thousand pieces and utterly destroy your Divine Soul!" Tang Ritain's voice was bone-chillingly cold, as if from a demon in the Nine Hells.

He wasted no more words. The terrifying power of a Half-step Martial Emperor erupted, and with a palm strike, the air in the entire valley seemed to be sucked out and twisted, forming an invisible giant palm that pressed down on Ling Ke'er's head!

Facing this thunderous strike that could make heaven and earth change color.

Ling Ke'er revealed a hint of... disdainful mockery.

She slowly raised her head, her Phoenix eyes, burning with the flames of revenge, staring directly at Tang Ritain.

The Qingluan Sword in her hand, radiating a green divine light, finally... unsheathed!

"Clang—!"

A clear sword cry resounded through the sky!

She pointed distantly at the invisible giant palm pressing down on her, and at the arrogant Tang Clan Lord.

"Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Art!"

An icy voice echoed through heaven and earth!

Boom—!

Above the Nine Heavens, the wind and clouds changed color!

A Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, thick as a Dragon, flashing with terrifying purple light, tore through the dark night, carrying supreme Divine Might capable of destroying heaven and earth, and crashed down!

Its target was precisely Tang Ritain!

"No—!"

The savagery and fury on Tang Ritain's face instantly froze, replaced by an extreme fear and... despair he had never experienced in his life!

He wanted to escape, he wanted to hide!

But his body seemed to be firmly bound by an irresistible force, making even moving a pinky finger a luxury!

He could only watch helplessly as the deathly thunder Dragon grew larger and larger in his pupils...

"Spare me! The Tang Sect will be yours from now on!"

"Your son slaughtered my Beiyuan, now his death alone isn't enough!"

"What! Xiaoshan is dead! It's... it's you!"

In the last fleeting moment before the Divine Thunder struck him, he let out a shriek of utter horror!

"He's dead, so you can go down too." Ling Ke'er's voice was devoid of emotion, like a death sentence from the Grim Reaper.

Boom!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder crashed down!

There was no scream, no struggle.

The Tang Clan Lord, Half-step Martial Emperor Tang Ritain, along with the majestic hall of deliberation beneath his feet, instantly turned to dust under this single sword strike.

The entire Tang Sect stronghold was completely engulfed by the violent lightning!

Heavenly Thunder blazing, the Tang Sect, annihilated!

Having completed all this, Ling Ke'er slowly sheathed her sword.

She raised her head, looking at the night sky that had returned to clarity as the tribulation clouds dispersed. Two lines of clear tears silently streamed down her beautiful Phoenix eyes.

"Father... Mother... Your daughter has avenged you!"

Boom!

Just as her inner turmoil dissipated and her thoughts became clear!

Her magical power within her body exploded with a roar.

Fifteen minutes passed...

Peak Foundation Establishment ninth layer!

A terrifying pressure, indicating an imminent breakthrough into a completely new level of life, suddenly surged from within her!

The Purple Mansion Tribulation, descended!

High in the sky, Xiao Huohuo looked at the tribulation clouds gathering again below, and couldn't help but grin.

"Heh, now, there's another Purple Mansion expert."

Half an hour later, the tribulation clouds dispersed.

Ling Ke'er's figure slowly emerged from the lightning.

At this moment, her aura was more than ten times stronger than before!

Behind her, a three-foot green sword phantom, woven from endless magical power and icy lightning, quietly floated, emitting a sharp Sword Intent capable of severing all things!

Purple Mansion Anomaly—Cold Thunder Sword!

It's done!

(For today, I'll temporarily release two chapters. My sister came to find me after our parents' divorce, so I need to take her out for dinner today. I'll make up for it with two more chapters tomorrow.)