345: Senior sister, leave the rest to me.
On the other side.
Qiu Qian also charged at Mu Qingling, and the terrifying might of a Half-step Immortal Venerable crushed down, putting considerable pressure on Mu Qingling.
"Die for me!"
The Grand Elder of Lingyun Sect raised his hand again, and just as he was about to strike down, the Void Realm suddenly rippled slightly.
The next moment.
A black long blade quietly appeared, then shot towards the Grand Elder of Lingyun Sect at an extremely fast speed.
Qiu Qian immediately noticed it and roared, "Grand Elder, be careful!"
As his voice fell, a crisp sound rang out.
"Pfft!"
The Grand Elder's head directly fell from the air, blood sprayed like a pillar, and his face still held a look of confusion and bewilderment.
What happened?
However, the power that eradicated everything directly engulfed him completely.
Su Anshan's figure emerged from the shadows, holding a short dagger, a cold smile on his face.
After killing the Grand Elder, Su Anshan quietly retreated back into the Void Realm.
At the same time, the aura on his body completely vanished, as if this person never existed in this world.
Qiu Qian's eyes were filled with horror!
How is this possible!
The Grand Elder was a Cultivator in the Late Stage Immortal Lord realm, while the aura of the person just now was merely at the Peak Immortal King realm. Even with a sneak attack, he couldn't possibly kill an Immortal Lord at Perfection.
What kind of monstrous beings are in the Divine Court?
Are their strengths all so abnormal?
This time, when their Lingyun Sect came to stir up trouble, not only did they fail to force out that Immortal Venerable expert, but they even lost two Immortal Lord experts themselves.
Mu Qingling earlier was fine, at least it was a fair fight, but what was with that person who appeared later?
Appearing silently, he killed the Grand Elder, an Immortal Lord at Perfection, with an Immortal King cultivation.
He knew that there was a great deal of luck involved.
If the Grand Elder hadn't focused his attention on Mu Qingling, that person wouldn't have succeeded.
But even so, he still felt a chill in his heart.
At this moment.
Su Yunqian, from the Su Family camp, was also stunned. He looked in the direction where Su Anshan disappeared, disbelief on his face.
"Xiao Shan actually has the strength to kill an Immortal Lord at Perfection?"
To be honest, as his father, he had no idea Su Anshan possessed this strength.
Su Anshan didn't communicate much with him on weekdays, almost always running that Jinghong Organization. Since Su Chen supported this organization, he didn't bother to interfere.
As a result, Su Anshan's move this time truly startled him.
An Early Stage Immortal King killing an Immortal Lord at Perfection, isn't that too terrifying?
"Damn it!"
At this moment, a sound like a grand bell rang out, and an incomparably terrifying figure appeared in the Void Realm. His entire aura seemed to be extremely powerful.
Even compared to Qiu Qian, a Half-step Immortal Venerable, the gap was immense, like the difference between clouds and mud.
An Immortal Venerable has made a move!
Someone in the shadows looked terrified.
It's over!
Although Mu Qingling's strength was indeed powerful, saying she could contend against an Immortal Venerable expert was almost impossible.
Lingyun Old Ancestor was furious beyond measure. He never expected that his Sect's Grand Elder would be ambushed and killed by an Immortal King.
The Cultivators in the Divine Court were not strong; apart from that one Immortal Venerable, there was nothing to worry about with the others. So, he had been watching from the sidelines, waiting for the Divine Court's Immortal Venerable to make a move.
But as he watched, he realized something was wrong.
An Early Stage Immortal Lord and a Peak Immortal King from the Divine Court actually caused their Lingyun Sect heavy losses.
There's no need to mention the Ninth Elder, an Early Stage Immortal Lord; the Third Elder was heavily injured, and now a Grand Elder, an Immortal Lord at Perfection, has died.
One must know that he was a prodigy capable of breaking through to the Immortal Venerable realm.
The Lingyun Sect had invested countless efforts in him, and now he was inexplicably killed, how could this not enrage him?
Lingyun Old Ancestor raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and the distant Void Realm suddenly exploded.
Su Anshan's figure was blasted out from within, his body covered in blood, as if he was about to explode, and his aura was extremely weakened.
Although the Ghost Shadow Stealing Heaven Steps he Cultivated could deceive Immortal Lords, its effect was not very significant against Immortal Venerables.
Su Anshan fled into the distance without hesitation, his speed reaching an extreme.
As an assassin, he had already succeeded; all that remained was how to escape.
Moreover, confronting an Immortal Venerable head-on was no different from seeking death.
"Stay here!"
Lingyun Old Ancestor's face was filled with coldness when he saw this. If he, too, made a move and couldn't capture this clown, it would be utterly disgraceful.
Just as he was about to act, a soaring Sword Intent attacked him.
Lingyun Old Ancestor turned his head, his eyes cold. The Sword Intent was directly obliterated before it even fully approached him.
"The power is decent, barely comparable to an Early Stage Immortal Venerable, but it's still quite far off."
With just this one strike, Lingyun Old Ancestor could discern Mu Qingling's exact strength. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he felt incredibly shocked in his heart.
An Early Stage Immortal Lord comparable to an Early Stage Immortal Venerable Cultivator, what terrifying talent must that be?
Lingyun Old Ancestor's knowledge was far greater than Qiu Qian's, and he immediately judged Mu Qingling's Sword Intent.
"Fourteenth layer!"
His expression suddenly turned incredibly grim. Both Mu Qingling and Su Anshan made him feel threatened. If they were allowed to grow, they wouldn't even need to reach the Immortal Venerable realm; even breaking through to the Late Stage Immortal Lord realm would make them extremely formidable.
The moment Mu Qingling distracted him, Su Anshan had already vanished, leaving only a faint trace of his aura for him to detect.
If Mu Qingling didn't continue to obstruct him, he would surely find Su Anshan, but looking at Mu Qingling's cold expression, she clearly had no intention of ending it there.
Lingyun Old Ancestor was somewhat exasperated and furious, never expecting that even with his intervention, one of them still managed to escape.
Damn it!
"Since you insist on seeking death, I shall grant your wish."
Saying that, he raised his hand and violently unleashed a palm strike, and a terrifying sense of oppression immediately swept forth.
A momentum like overturning mountains and seas swept forth, and wherever it passed, the Void Realm collapsed, and the earth began to rapidly crack, giving a sense of precariousness, as if it was about to fall apart.
This was the might of an Immortal Venerable.
If this attack were to truly land in the Sky River Domain, it would likely cause the place to instantly shatter and disperse into many pieces.
Mu Qingling's face was extremely solemn; she perceived an incredibly strong sense of danger from this attack.
Cannot block it!
Must escape!
In an instant, she made her decision; head-on confrontation might not even leave a complete corpse.
But for her, an Immortal Lord, to evade the Divine Sense lock of a Late Stage Immortal Lord, this was simply too difficult.
Mu Qingling's face turned extremely grim. Her figure vanished like a ghost, but when she looked back, she saw that Lingyun Old Ancestor's might was still closely pursuing her from behind.
It would catch up to her soon.
Oh no!
Cannot escape.
At a critical moment, Mu Qingling no longer fled. She turned around, gathered all her Sword Intent, and unleashed a powerful slash.
Overwhelming Sword Intent immediately charged forward, but upon touching Lingyun Old Ancestor's offensive, her Sword Intent was completely devoured.
Lingyun Old Ancestor sneered, "A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
Mu Qingling's expression faltered. A Late Stage Immortal Venerable Cultivator was too powerful, and she was not yet able to resist him.
Still not strong enough!
A bitter smile appeared on Mu Qingling's lips.
Is she going to lose?
Although she was incredibly unwilling, she knew very well that she was absolutely no match.
Just then, a light chuckle sounded beside her.
"Senior Sister, you are already very strong. Leave the rest to me."
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