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

Within the secret realm.

The towering mountains stand side by side, and the colorful flowers all over the mountains sway in the wind, making people intoxicated.

Between the valleys, streams flow and waterfalls cascade, forming magnificent landscapes that are breathtaking.

Ye Qian'an appeared here out of nowhere, his eyes fixed on Lu Liang. After not seeing him for so many years, he didn't expect that this guy's cultivation had already reached the late stage of Thunder Tribulation, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

As expected of the Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect, his talent is well-deserved, even surpassing that of the Young Master of the Divine Mysterious Sect, Zhou Yuyan.

Thinking back to the time in Qingxuan Sect, this guy mistook me for a disciple of Zuishen Sect. Now that they meet again, it was in this way. It seems that God wants me to kill him completely here.

If Lu Liang's father had not intervened, Lu Liang would probably have become a dead body in a grave by now.

A hint of cold murderous intent flashed in Ye Qian'an's eyes. Now that he was here today, there was no way he would let Lu Liang go. Otherwise, it would be hard to tell when he would be able to kill him next time.

It was a dark and windy murderous night. A hint of bloody air slowly dissipated from the sky. Ye Qian'an's figure, like a murderous demon, slowly appeared in the air.

Feeling the strong murderous aura, Lu Liang immediately opened his eyes, flew out, and stared at the figure coming towards him in the air.

Suddenly, Lu Liang, the young leader of the Divine Sword Sect, had a bad feeling in his heart. Before he could feel it carefully, everything around him instantly turned into a blue ocean. The heavy shadows of the trees almost instantly blocked him into a separate world.

Apart from the blue, swaying shadows of the trees, he could not see any other companions.

The dark red ripples made the air freeze, and in this blue world, everything had a layer of light red brilliance. Everything around seemed to become crystal clear, turning into pieces of crystal.

Lu Liang realized that something was wrong and immediately attacked the barrier in front of him frantically. At the same time, a bone-chilling voice came from his ears.

"Today, no living creature will be left alive here." The cold voice suddenly spread throughout the entire valley.

Although the sound was not loud, it attracted all the cultivators to run over and watch what was happening before their eyes.

Gradually, hundreds of cultivators from the Divine Sword Sect and the Divine Dragon Kingdom gathered in the air. However, when they saw Ye Qian'an, who looked like a god of death, the disciples were immediately filled with fear.

Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and the cold sword light instantly turned into a stunning whistling sound, flashing dazzling light, and weaving freely among the crowd. Every time it passed, it would stir up hot blood.

Lu Liang, the young leader of the Divine Sword Sect, was running away madly in fear. He kept shouting in his heart, "It's that person, it's that person." But at this moment, he had no intention of fighting at all.

Now he has no other Golden Immortals around him, and no father to support him. If he comes into contact with them, he will surely die.

Lu Liang already knew that all his men were killed, and he didn't even have the desire to turn around. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to find the Golden Immortal as soon as possible.

Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and the Fengming Immortal Sword appeared out of thin air in front of Lu Liang. The blazing flames formed a wall of fire, completely blocking Lu Liang's escape route.

“You…” Lu Liang took a few steps back, looking at the figure standing in the mist, and was even more shocked. “It’s really you, Ye Qian’an!”

Ye Qian'an stood with his sword on his back and said calmly, "We meet again, Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect, Fellow Daoist Lu Liang."

Lu Liang gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Qian'an, do you really think I don't know that you are not a disciple of the Drunken God Sect? You made excuses at the beginning. Ye Qian'an snorted disdainfully, "When did I say that I was a disciple of the Drunken God Sect? It was just your one-sided statement."

Hearing these words, Lu Liang's old face turned red. It turned out that he was just wishful thinking, and he was also being teased by this guy.

It's so shameful!!

Lu Liang clenched his fists, knowing that he could not be Ye Qi'an's opponent, so he could only pretend to be submissive: "Ye Qi'an, let me go. You know, my father is the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Zhendong, and my teacher is the top powerhouse of the Aolai Kingdom. If you kill me, my father and master will not let you go."

Ye Qian'an said calmly: "If it weren't for your father, you would have already become a withered bone in the tomb. And your Divine Sword Sect must have tried to strangle me here many times, right?"

"You really want to delay time and wait for that True Immortal to return. That's just wishful thinking."

A trace of fear flashed in Lu Liang's eyes, and he shouted: "Ye Qian'an, if you kill me, the entire Qingxuan Sect will be buried with you!!!"

"What I hate most is being threatened. Besides, who would know if I killed you? It's not impossible that you died at the hands of a powerful demon."

As the voice fell, Ye Qian'an calmly took out another long sword from his storage ring and shot it towards the place where Lu Liang, the young leader of the Divine Sword Sect, was escaping, like a javelin.

A cold light came instantly, and then mixed with a sharp sword light, it pierced straight through Lu Liang's vest, bringing up a stream of blood.

Lu Liang lowered his head unwillingly, looking at the blood arrow spurting from his chest, his heart was filled with even greater horror. He didn't expect that with his strength, he would die here today!
The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated as blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Finally, in the midst of countless horrified gazes around him, Lu Liang could no longer control his body and collapsed.

The Nascent Soul in his body was also shattered by the sword light, and it didn't even have a chance to leave the body.

"Aolai fog, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Dinghai's stick attracts all the monsters, East China Sea, in the water curtain, Qitian bows his head to the immortal.

Wearing plain clothes, writing tearful poems, waiting for you to come back, the crowd has passed. When we first met, blood on my lips, the most beautiful woman in the history.

The sun is blazing, the ground is cold, and I will see you again in tears. "

Ye Qian'an looked at the lifeless Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Liang, without any emotion in his eyes. Then a ball of flame completely burned his body to ashes, and quickly turned into a ball of light, rushing towards the outside of the barrier.

A moment after he left, the powerful Golden Immortal appeared here out of nowhere. His eyes echoed in the surrounding mountains, but he did not find Lu Liang's location, which made him a little puzzled.

But suddenly, this Golden Immortal strongman sniffed the air, stared with eyes as big as copper bells, clenched his fists in disbelief, staggered back two steps, and shouted: "Lu Liang...actually...died?!"

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PS: Brothers, I am back from the hospital. Chronic gastritis is not a big problem. I had more than a dozen polyps removed during this period. I can only rest now.

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