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

Ye Qian stared quietly at the stone statue wrapped in vines, with a myriad of emotions welling up in his heart.

The past events surged through his mind like a tide. He had good intentions at that time, but he never imagined that the situation would be like this now.

He walked forward slowly, reached out his hand and gently touched the vines on the stone statue.

The vines seemed to sense his breath and trembled slightly. Ye Qian'an exerted a little force, and as his spiritual power surged, the vines slowly retreated, revealing the true appearance of the stone statue.

The face of the man on the stone statue was stern, and his eyes revealed a kind of determination and fearlessness. Ye Qian'an looked at his own statue and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I used to be full of vigor and vitality, but now I have become much more mature due to the years and the world.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and the leaves in the courtyard rustled. Ye Qian'an seemed to hear the whispers of time, and those past memories intertwined in the wind.

He recalled every detail of his time here, his interactions with the Li family, and the opportunities he had given them.

However, the Li family has now lost its way in the vortex of power.

Ye Qian'an sighed inwardly, the cycle of cause and effect is indeed true. He decided to do something for the creatures on this land to make up for the unexpected consequences of his good deeds back then.

Ye Qian'an turned around and looked around the entire Li Mansion. The old men seemed to sense his extraordinaryness and cast awe-inspiring glances at him.

Ye Qian'an hesitated for a moment, then said, "The fate of the Li family should be decided by you. In just a hundred years, the imperial city has become like this. The Li family is truly extremely evil."

In Lingdong City, the killing of a prince was naturally a huge event. Not long after, one could see whistling sword lights rushing from all directions of the capital.

Above these sword lights were all cultivators from various sects near Lingdong City. Each of them had eyes as bright as lightning, and when they rushed over, they did not even talk to Ye Qian'an, but directly blasted out all kinds of magic weapons.

Ye Qian'an had a cold expression and swung his sleeves. Immediately, all the magic weapons around him were suddenly rolled back. The cultivators above the sword lights were shocked and were blown by the strong wind. Their bodies involuntarily retreated. In the blink of an eye, they were sent millions of miles away.

"What kind of magic is this?!"

"That person just now looked very familiar..."

The faces of these monks who were sent tens of thousands of miles away changed drastically and they looked panicked, but no one dared to go up. They all turned into sword lights and went straight to their respective sects.

Ye Qian'an's eyes were cold. At this moment, he was filled with anger. As he walked, he gradually approached the imperial city. Along the way, countless soldiers attacked him. Ye Qian'an did not want to hurt these people, so he would just flick his sleeves and send them away thousands of miles away.

Getting closer and closer to the imperial city, at this moment, in the main hall of the imperial city, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and with a very gloomy face, stared at Ye Qian'an in the picture.

"Your Majesty, this man has great powers. He can easily send our soldiers thousands of miles away. I'm afraid he has bad intentions." An old minister said worriedly.

The emperor frowned tightly, a trace of fear in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Investigate! Find out the origins of this person for me immediately."

At this time, Ye Qian'an had already arrived outside the imperial city.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the towering city wall with an indifferent look. The guards on the city wall held their weapons nervously, but did not dare to act rashly.

Ye Qian'an raised his head slightly, and his voice rang out like a loud bell: "Today, I come here only to correct the evil trends in this imperial city. If the Li family does not repent, they will be punished by heaven." His voice echoed over the imperial city, making everyone's eardrums hurt.

When the emperor heard this in the hall, his face became even gloomier. He stood up suddenly and shouted, "How dare you, you daring lunatic, threaten my kingdom. Come, set up the battle formation and prepare to meet the enemy."

For a moment, there was a flash of light inside the imperial city, and formations were activated. Countless cultivators appeared here, ready to kill this man completely.

However, Ye Qian'an was not moved at all. He slowly raised his hand, and a bright light condensed in his palm. As he waved his hand lightly, the light shot towards the imperial city like a meteor.

Wherever the light passed, the formations were broken, unable to stop it at all. The emperor and his ministers watched this scene in horror, their hearts filled with despair.

Ye Qian'an walked towards the imperial city step by step, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the people. His momentum was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, making the entire imperial city shrouded in depression.

"In a hundred years, I didn't expect that the Li family would become like this. It's really a headache." Ye Qian'an's voice was cold and firm, like the voice of judgment, echoing over the imperial city for a long time.

"who are you?!"

The emperor fell to the ground in fear, pointing at Ye Qian'an and saying, "I am the emperor. If you kill me, I will make your soul fly away."

Ye Qian'an ignored the other party's threat, glanced at the national teacher who was about to escape, and instantly appeared in front of him. He stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed the other party's neck.

"This all started because of you. Tell me, which faction of cultivators are you from? How dare you use the lives of mortals to improve your cultivation?"

The Imperial Master's face was filled with horror as he struggled to break free from Ye Qian'an's restraints, only to find that he was powerless to resist such a powerful force.

He stammered, "I... I am from the Demon Dragon Sect. I have been ordered to disrupt the order of the world and collect the power of living beings to improve my cultivation."

Ye Qian'an's eyes turned cold, and he said angrily: "How dare the Demon Dragon Sect be so reckless and kill innocent people for their own selfishness. Today, I will seek justice for these unjustly killed lives."

After saying that, Ye Qian'an exerted a little force on his hands, and the Imperial Master's face suddenly turned red and he had difficulty breathing.

The emperor watched from the side, his heart filled with fear and regret, knowing that his kingdom was now in great crisis.

"My lord, have mercy on me! My lord, please have mercy on me!"

The Imperial Master desperately begged for mercy: "I was forced into this situation. The Demon Dragon Sect is so powerful. If I don't obey, they will definitely kill me."

Ye Qian'an snorted coldly: "You sacrificed countless civilians just to save your life. Your crime is unforgivable." He no longer hesitated, the spiritual power surged in his hands, and he killed the national teacher on the spot in an instant.

The middle-aged emperor was so frightened that he trembled and lay on the ground, shaking all over like a lost dog: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am a strong man of the Li family, if you kill me, my Li family ancestor will not let you go!"

“The Li family’s ancestor?” Ye Qian’an stopped what he was doing, turned around and said, “Then let your ancestor come out. I want to see why the Li family has become what it is now!”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately crushed the jade pendant in his hand. As long as he waited for the ancestor to arrive, the young man in front of him would surely die.

(End of this chapter)