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

After flying for about three days in a row, Ye Qian'an arrived at a very familiar place, where he had been before to complete missions.

Ling Dong City.

Walking on the ancient Great Wall, every brick and tile seems to be telling a thousand years of history. The towering wall is like an indestructible barrier, resisting the invasion of foreign enemies and guarding this vast land.

At this moment, there are two cultivators holding spears standing at the door. Their strength is at the Jindan level. If this were in Donglingnan Province, I'm afraid that Jindan cultivators could become elders.

Ye Qian'an still remembers the opportunity he gave to the Li family in Lingdong City. He doesn't know what the Li family here is doing now after a hundred years.

As soon as I entered the city, a cold wind blew towards me, and then I could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in the air.

Ye Qian'an carried the wine gourd and walked forward, while using his spiritual sense to explore forward. The situation of each person appeared in his mind.

There are not many people in the city. Perhaps because of the cold weather and the climate here, only a few people come out to buy things.

"Why is it that after a hundred years, Lingdong City is still full of lifeless atmosphere? Could it be that the Li family has been reduced to ashes?"

Ye Qian'an was a little curious and walked forward.

As they were walking, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the front. As the whistling sound echoed, the pedestrians in front immediately showed panic on their faces and quickly scattered to both sides. Ye Qian'an frowned, took a few steps back, and looked at them gloomily.

I saw several tall horses galloping in front of me, with several young men sitting on them, and behind them, there were a large number of servants following.

These servants all walked on foot, but their speed was as fast as that of horses.

The young men sitting on the horses were all dressed in gorgeous clothes. The one in the lead was particularly handsome, but there was a dark aura on his face under his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. The black aura was not thick, and even a cultivator in the Mahayana realm would find it difficult to detect, but in Ye Qian'an's eyes, it was extremely clear.

There were two whistling sword lights in the sky, and two cultivators were standing on the swords. Both of them were powerful cultivators at the Spirit Transformation Realm, clearing the way for the young man on the horse.

If it were just such a grand spectacle, it would be fine. However, what made Ye Qian'an frown was that behind the horse of the gorgeously dressed young man, there was an iron chain. At the end of the chain, a man was tied up. The man was dishevelled and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Judging from his figure, he should be a man. At this moment, he was obviously dragged all the way here. His clothes were torn and there were large amounts of blood.

As it was dragged, it looked as if someone had used a brush dipped in cinnabar to draw a shocking bloodstain on the ground.

Several people whizzed past, and the sound of wild laughter echoed. The martial artists quickly followed one by one, and did not even look at the two monks in the air.

After these people sped away, another group of soldiers immediately came hurriedly, wiped the bloodstains on the ground, and then continued to follow.

"Alas, I didn't expect that there are still people who dare to provoke the Li family's prince. Aren't they afraid that the Li family will kill the whole family?"

"Yes, the Crown Prince of the Li family slaughtered a powerful person in the imperial city not long ago. Even the powerful Mahayana masters in the imperial city were killed."

"Let's not talk about this. A few months ago, it was said that the national master observed the sky at night and found that an evil star came from the northeast. So he massacred hundreds of thousands of civilians in the northeast. I heard that until now, the northeast is still littered with corpses."

"This matter cannot be discussed. Let's not talk about it anymore. Be careful with your mouth." Ye Qian'an frowned. He didn't expect that such a serious thing had happened here after he hadn't been here for a hundred years.

No wonder after entering the city, I felt a murderous aura. It turned out that the strong men from the Li family were causing trouble here.

Ye Qian'an teleported in front of the handsome young man, swung his right hand lightly forward, and killed the galloping horse on the spot.

The young man in fancy clothes had a ferocious look on his face. He stood up and stared at Ye Qian'an in front of him. Although he was secretly frightened, he did not show any fear. He roared, "I am the prince of the Li family. If you dare to hurt me, no matter which sect you are from, you are dead!"

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes and said, "What a prince of the Li family, you are doomed to die. Is this how your ancestors taught you?!"

The young man flew into a rage, pointing at Ye Qian'an in front of him and saying, "Who do you think you are? How dare you discuss my Li family's ancestor? Come, kill him for me, find out his identity, and kill anyone who comes into contact with him!"

After hearing this, the surrounding monks immediately rushed towards Ye Qiyan's location. However, facing this level of attack, Ye Qiyan snorted coldly.

"Noisy."

When the flash of inspiration appeared, the cultivator who was rushing down from the sky died instantly. When other people saw this scene, they looked at him in astonishment. They couldn't believe that someone would kill the prince of the Li family in Lingdong City. Wasn't he afraid that the strong men of the Li family would kill him here?

The Li family's prince said with horror: "You... who are you...! You dare to kill my Li family's retainers, you will die!"

Ye Qian'an shrugged and said, "I'm curious, since you are the prince, why do you still call yourself the Li family? Hasn't your Li family become the overlord of this place yet?"

"fart!"

The young man spat out a mouthful of saliva, stared fiercely and said: "My Li family's ancestor once set a rule that any Li family disciple must call himself a member of the Li family, not a royal family."

"It seems that your ancestor has some serious business."

Ye Qian'an pointed his finger and the young man spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. The ferocious look on his face was gone, but his eyes were blank. His soul had been devoured, and his eyes were dim and had lost their luster.

There was silence all around, but the silence only lasted for a moment before it was immediately replaced by screams and cries. The people around immediately retreated in panic and left the place as quickly as possible. Soon, there was no one left on the street.

Ye Qian'an snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the direction of the Li family. In the past hundred years, everything has changed. Now, many years have passed, and he never expected that his good deed back then would have killed so many lives.

Cause and effect is a self-generated cycle.

At this time, the Li Mansion had changed a lot. Apart from some elderly people, there were almost no young people around.

In the past, I left a spirit gathering formation here to protect the living beings here, but it's a pity that no one can use it anymore.

In the center of the courtyard stands a stone statue wrapped in vines. If you look closely, you can see that this is the stone statue of Ye Qian'an that was personally built by the ancestor of the Li family.

(End of this chapter)