Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

"Yun Yangzi?"

Although Fujiwara Ten was a little apprehensive in his heart, the thought of his entire Fuji family being killed made the fire in his heart soar to the sky. He immediately roared, "Even if Yun Yangzi returns in person, today, I will slaughter the entire Qingxuan Sect!"

After hearing what Fujiwara Ten said, the faces of all the Qingxuan people in the field suddenly changed.

It seems that this old guy has never thought about letting the disciples of Qingxuan Sect leave here.

Except for the strong men above the Nascent Soul stage of Qingxuan Sect, the rest of the sect disciples all looked ashen, sweated profusely, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

They had just joined the Qingxuan Sect not long ago and encountered such an attack. For their Qingxuan Sect, it was absolutely a devastating blow.

Fujiwara Ten in the sky had a gloomy expression on his face. The tenacity of this invisible and void formation had exceeded his imagination. He knew very well that this formation was definitely not just as powerful as it was now. If it was controlled by an immortal or a thunder tribulation cultivator, it would definitely be able to exert its greatest power.

Apart from anything else, this formation can only defend but not attack. However, if the opponent has a wandering immortal in charge, the formation will definitely be able to unleash its terrifying offensive power.

"You ants, since you are so ungrateful, I will make your souls fly away and you will never be able to reincarnate!"

Fujiwara Ten shouted angrily, and formed seals with both hands. A terrifying force gathered in his palms. He pushed hard, and a black light shot towards the invisible formation of Qingxuan Sect like lightning.

The formation trembled slightly, causing ripples, but it still stubbornly withstood the attack. The Yuanying masters of Qingxuan Sect looked solemn, knowing that they could not sit and wait for death. One of the elders shouted, "All disciples, listen to my order, work together to reinforce the formation!"

The disciples of Qingxuan Sect responded one after another and injected their spiritual power into the formation. However, Fujiwara Ten would not give up, he continued to attack, and each blow made the formation shaky.

"Break it for me!"

Fujiwara Ten waved his hands, and at the same time, vast and boundless energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging wave. A huge mountain suddenly appeared, and under the gaze of the Qingxuan Sect's disciples, it heavily crashed into the formation.

The stone bridge connecting to the sect broke in the middle and fell into the ravine.

At the same time, the invisible and virtual formation of Qingxuan Sect's mountain protection formation finally couldn't hold on, and a sound of a broken mirror was heard. The entire light curtain instantly shattered and dissipated.

Seeing this, Dijun Wan clenched her fists. Knowing that she would surely die, she angrily shouted, "Old man, as a powerful Loose Immortal, you actually attacked the cultivators of our Donglingnan Province. Aren't you afraid that the seniors of Donglingnan Province will take revenge?"

"You little brat, I am an elder of the Shenxuan Sect, a dignified intermediate level Loose Immortal. Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?!"

Fujiwara Ten's face was full of disdain. He was determined to make the souls of the monks here wander in the three evil paths today, otherwise he would never be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

Dan Yangzi was a little scared, and hurriedly said, "Senior, can you let me lead the cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage to leave? After all, they are innocent!"

"Innocent?" Fujiwara Tian said disdainfully: "Danyangzi, considering Wang Teng's identity, I can spare your life, but if you dare to negotiate with me again, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

Hearing this, Dan Yangzi subconsciously looked at the sect disciples behind him and clenched his fists. In the end, he could only shake off his robe and prepare to leave.

Seeing that Danyangzi was about to leave, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were stunned. They never expected that the supreme leader in their hearts would abandon them today!
Just as Dan Yangzi was about to leave, a young disciple stepped forward and shouted, "Master, this cannot happen! We disciples of Qingxuan Sect are all of the same blood. How can we abandon our fellow disciples and leave alone at this moment?" Dan Yangzi paused, with a look of pain on his face. He had never thought of doing this, but facing Fujiwara Ten, a strong man in the middle stage of Sanxian, he knew that he was powerless to protect everyone.

But the young disciple's words hit his heart like a hammer.

At this time, Dijun Wan also stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, staring directly at Fujiwara Ten: "Although you are powerful, if you kill them all like this, you will be punished by heaven. The disciples of Qingxuan Sect will never surrender!"

The other disciples also responded one after another. They stopped trembling and the flames of unyieldingness burned in their eyes.

"Live and die with the Qingxuan Sect!"

The shouts resounded through the sky.

Upon seeing this, Fujiwara Ten laughed out of anger: "Well, what a bunch of ants who don't know how to live or die. Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish." After saying that, he raised his hands again, ready to launch a fatal blow.

At this critical moment, a loud sword sound suddenly came from the sky. A bright sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor and instantly appeared in front of everyone.

The light faded, and a swordsman in white stood there with a sword across his back. His eyes were cold and his aura was powerful yet restrained.

"Fujiwara Ten, you're looking for death!"

Seeing the person coming, Fujiwara Ten immediately flew into a rage: "Ah, Ye Qian'an, you dare to come back!!!"

Ye Qian'an held one hand behind his back, staring coldly at Fujiwara Ten in front of him and said, "Old dog Fujiwara Ten, it is true that I destroyed your family, but your Fuji family has committed all kinds of evil in the entire Fujijia City. It is God's will that you are destroyed today!"

"What a man who obeys the will of heaven, what a man who does all kinds of evil!!!"

Fujiwara Ten said furiously: "Ye Qian'an, you killed my grandson Fuji Li and destroyed my Fuji family's thousand-year foundation. Today, I will make sure your soul flies away!!"

Fujiwara Ten waved his right hand, and a blood-red flag suddenly appeared in his hand. As he waved the flag, a ball of golden mist flew out from it, and then the mist turned into a huge skeleton, emitting bursts of silent roars, and rushed towards Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an looked calm as usual. He slapped his storage bag and suddenly a soul flag appeared in his hand. He shook it and millions of souls floated out from the flag with bursts of miserable wails.

"Fujiwara Ten, I originally had no intention of attacking your Fuji family, but you targeted me so much. Today, I will fight back. You can devour these souls at will, and I will not feel any pain."

Ye Qian'an's voice was flat, but as he spoke, he grabbed again with his right hand. This time, the bodies of hundreds of Teng family members floated up from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Son of a bitch!" Fujiwara Tian looked at the soul of his clansman, glared at him with bloodshot eyes, and yelled, "Ye Qian'an!"

"Kill my grandson. I, Fujiwara Ten, swear here that if I don't kill you in this lifetime, my soul will be shattered and I will never be able to reincarnate!!!"

Ye Qian'an said calmly: "No need to swear, I will personally send you to the Santu River to repent." (End of this chapter)