67: Li's final trump card, a sword strike that shocked Xuanyuan Baiying.

"Run!"

"It's finished, run! Save yourselves!"

They collapsed.

The Clan Chief died, the three Sword Immortals perished, Steward Su Rui betrayed them, and their ally, the Void Sword Walker, stabbed them in the back... The Li Clan Sword Tomb is finished~

Facing the monstrous might of Cao Meng and the sword puppet, the Li Clan Sword Cultivators collapsed!

In the panic, someone shouted "Run."

Immediately, hundreds of Li Clan Disciples scattered like frightened animals.

"Run! Who dares to run? Hehehe~"

Just then, a sinister voice echoed above the Sword Tomb.

The moment the voice sounded, the Li Clan Disciples stopped dead in their tracks, as if paralyzed by a binding spell.

They looked around in terror.

"Rumble~" A muffled sound.

The ground suddenly exploded, revealing a large fissure several hundred zhang long.

Then, two figures, one red and one black, emerged from the fissure.

Their entire bodies emitted terrifying red and black Sword Qi.

"The Twin Demons of Yin and Yang, how is this possible? Weren't they encircled, suppressed, and killed by the experts of Qingyun Mountain five hundred years ago? How could this be..."

Aunt Su Rui's beautiful eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.

"Approaching the Saint Domain Peak? The male and female fiends..." Chi Ling looked at the pair of Yin and Yang in the air in astonishment:

"I didn't expect the small Li Clan to have such a powerful trump card! However, this Female Demon Head... is quite interesting!"

"This is great! It's the Yin and Yang Old Ancestors!" "We greet the Old Ancestors!"

"Your unfilial descendants kowtow to the Old Ancestors, we beg the two Old Ancestors to strike down the Devil Head!"

In the blink of an eye, the Li Clan Disciples knelt down in droves.

A miraculous escape from a desperate situation!

"These are the Twin Demons of Yin and Yang? I didn't expect such legendary old monsters to still be alive..." Cao Meng stopped his attack and looked back.

He saw that the Twin Demons consisted of one man and one woman.

The woman wore a blood-red Fairy dress, her face peerlessly beautiful, cold as frost, with skin like ice and bones like jade. Her demeanor was in no way inferior to that of the Empress Revered Master.

The man wore a black robe, but his appearance was extremely ordinary.

Five hundred years ago, the Li Clan's Yin and Yang Twin Swords cultivated the Dao of the Sword until they entered the demonic path, slaughtering the world.

This prompted the experts of the nine great Divine Dynasties of the Eastern Continent to mobilize and jointly suppress them.

However, the Twin Demons inflicted heavy losses on the forces, and it was only after Qingyun Mountain intervened and paid an enormous price that the Twin Demons were finally killed on the shores of the Eastern Sea.

Over the past five hundred years, there have been countless heroes in the Eastern Continent, but the only ones qualified to be jointly encircled and suppressed by the nine nations were these Twin Demons of Yin and Yang!

Who would have thought that this pair of male and female fiends, who should have died long ago, were still alive, hiding within the Li Clan Sword Tomb.

"Revered Master, be careful, the Twin Demons are living corpses..."

The voice of the Chi Ling Demon Empress sounded in Cao Meng's ear.

"Living corpses?"

Cao Meng was slightly startled.

These two looked exactly like living people, yet they were living corpses?

Appraisal: Yan Yumo, [Living Corpse]. Originally a Prodigy of the Sword Dao, because she possessed the Profound Yin Sword Physique, which was compatible with the Li Clan's Vermillion Yang Sword Physique possessed by the youth Li Dongjun, practicing the Divine Sword Technique of Yin and Yang together yielded miraculous results. She was thus recruited into the Sword Tomb... Later, she was refined into a living corpse by the founding ancestor of the Li Imperial Clan!

Cultivation: Saint Domain Middle Stage.

The Physical Body is comparable to the Saint Domain Middle Stage, indestructible, and cannot be broken except by the power of gods or ghosts.

Luck Value: ??? Thoughts: eee

Appraisal: Li Dongjun [Living Corpse]. Five hundred years ago, a Prodigy of the Sword Dao of the Li Clan. He cultivated the Divine Sword Technique of Yin and Yang together with Yan Yumo. Soon after achieving initial success, he was refined into a living corpse by the Li Clan's founding ancestor, becoming a Puppet used for slaughtering the world and cultivating his Demonic Technique.

Cultivation: Saint Domain Middle Stage.

Luck Value: ??? Thoughts: eee

"That's not right!"

Cao Meng was inwardly startled.

Didn't the Li Clan's founding Emperor die eight hundred years ago?

How did he refine people into living corpses?

Also, these Yin and Yang Twin Demons don't look mentally deficient.

"Could someone be controlling them from behind the scenes?"

"A bunch of trash!" Yang Mo Li Dongjun glanced at the kneeling Li Clan Disciples, then cast his gaze toward a corner of the Sword Tomb.

"How dare you!"

With a loud shout, he waved the sword in his hand.

A black Sword Qi several dozen zhang long tore through space, arriving instantly several li away.

As the Sword Qi smashed down, a golden light shot up into the sky and collided with the Sword Qi.

Boom! A corner of the Sword Tomb directly collapsed, leaving behind a massive pit a hundred zhang in diameter.

Amidst the swirling dust, a white figure soared into the sky.

"Xuanyuan Baiying!"

In Xuanyuan Baiying's palm, a golden heart had appeared, still beating strongly as if it were alive.

"You wicked creature, stealing my supreme treasure! Die!"

The Twin Demons acted as if their ancestral graves had been dug up, immediately abandoning their four major enemies—Cao Meng, Chi Ling, Su Rui, and the Sword Puppet Li Daoxuan—and transforming into two streaks of demonic light, rushing toward Xuanyuan Baiying.

"Damn it, how dare they attack my wife!"

Cao Meng was furious and quickly moved to intercept them.

Unfortunately, the Twin Demons used some unknown technique, and their speed was astonishingly fast. Cao Meng was unable to intercept them immediately.

"Vile beast, you court death!" Fortunately, the Chi Ling Demon Empress was there.

This Prodigy's figure vanished into thin air, and the next moment she had blocked the Female Demon Head Yan Yumo, fiercely slashing down with the golden sword in her palm, which was wreathed in blood-red demonic flames.

"Scram~"

Unexpectedly, the Female Demon Head didn't even bother to acknowledge Chi Ling's attack.

She actually chose to take the blow head-on, while simultaneously waving her demonic claw, sending a massive palm print smashing across.

"What?"

The Chi Ling Demon Empress opposite her was stunned by the Devil Head's response.

She immediately forced herself to raise a palm to meet it.

Boom~ The golden sword slashed down, and demonic light flashed.

The Female Demon Head's clothing tore open, but not a single mark was left on her crystal-clear, snow-white skin.

Chi Ling: "Holy moly~"

Following that, a torrent of overwhelming palm force arrived. The palm Chi Ling hastily threw out could not stop it.

She was immediately smashed away.

"A Physical Body comparable to a Spirit Treasure... This~"

At the same time, the living corpse devil Li Dongjun had already reached Xuanyuan Baiying.

Whoosh~ Following a sharp cry.

The white Kunpeng Bird appeared.

Its snow-white feathers stirred up ripples in space.

Then, it swung out a claw~

The protective formation of the Li Clan Sword Tomb was actually torn open, leaving a huge fissure... "You bitch, you court death!"

The living corpse Li Dongjun was enraged. He swung the black sword in his palm, and a fierce sword light descended.

Beneath the sword light, the Fairy Xuanyuan Baiying faced the sky, and the two immortal swords—one long, one short—hanging at her waist, which had never been unsheathed, came out simultaneously.

Li Dongjun: "An ant shaking the heavens, ridiculous!"

"Realm Break~" She shouted sweetly. The twin swords struck out simultaneously, and two sword lights, one cyan and one purple, overlapped!

The Nineteenth Realm of the Sword Dao!

Two swords, one sword of time.

One sword, breaking space.

The two swords intertwined.

Time and space seemed to be sealed off.

In an instant, the entire Sword Tomb's space and time seemed to grow dim.

A beam of light flashed!

"Beautiful!" Cao Meng was stunned.

This sword strike was too beautiful.

It was like a spark of civilization in the eternal night, illuminating the universe.

Boom~ A muffled sound. Countless Sword Qi dissipated, and the sky brightened~

When everyone opened their eyes, the peerless Fairy who had unleashed the brilliant sword strike and the large white Kunpeng Bird were both gone.

All that remained was the protective formation, which had not yet fully healed, and the Devil Head Li Dongjun, who was chasing after them.

"Cao Meng, I've led this black-robed Devil Head away for you. The rest is up to you!"

Xuanyuan Baiying's voice sounded in Cao Meng's ear.