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

Tianyu used all his strength, gathering together his own spiritual power, soul power, and the power of faith of the Lingyu clan, transforming them into a huge vortex of spiritual power, trying to resist this fatal blow.

But the power of the thunder tribulation was too strong. The moment it came into contact, Tianyu's body began to gradually disintegrate and turned into ashes that drifted away in the wind.

Ye Qian'an witnessed all this and was shocked. He did not expect that Tianyu was willing to endure the tempering of heavenly thunder for the sake of his own clan.

In the outside world, Zhao Guozhen saw Tianyu finally turned into ashes, and a victorious smile appeared on his face. He was ready to completely destroy the Lingyu clan to prevent future troubles.

The members of the Lingyu tribe felt the complete disappearance of the queen's aura, and their cries of despair echoed throughout the territory. They seemed to have lost their souls, waiting for Zhao State to really massacre them and for the destruction of the Lingyu tribe.

At this moment, all the leaders of the Lingyu tribe appeared here. They looked at the energy gathered in the sky with painful eyes, and tears fell uncontrollably.

At the same time, he glared at the human in front of him fiercely, rushed up like mad, and started fighting with the human strongman.

The corner of Zhao Guozhen's mouth twitched. The combined strength of this group of commanders was no less than that of a peak semi-saint. If they continued to fight, it would very likely bring him unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guozhen directly gave up the idea of ​​grinding Tianyu's body into ashes, turned around and led the other cultivators to disappear quickly.

However, the Lingyu tribe has always been determined to fight their enemies to the death, so how could they let these guys leave safely? They directly ordered to hunt them all down, determined to make these humans stay in the desert forever.

………………

At this moment, Ye Qian'an looked at Tianyu, who was completely terrified, and exhaled deeply, saying, "Our fates are the same. In order to protect the people we want to protect, we are willing to give our all, even if it means death."

Ye Qian'an shook his head and was about to leave when a ball of colorful light appeared out of nowhere. When it appeared again, it turned out to be a six-year-old child.
She has a delicate face, bright eyes, fair skin, and thick black hair, which is combed into a traditional hairstyle and decorated with a red headband and golden hair accessories, making her look very cute.

Dressed in traditional style, the clothes are mainly red, with white plush decorations on the collar and cuffs, giving people a warm feeling. There are white decorative patterns on the clothes, adding a sense of refinement. The overall dressing style is elegant and full of classical beauty.

Ye Qian'an was startled by the sudden appearance of the girl. He subconsciously took two steps back and frowned, saying, "You are..."

"father!"

The girl's sudden words shocked Ye Qian'an. Before he could react, the girl jumped over and threw herself into his arms.

"father!"

Ye Qian'an was at a loss what to do by the girl's sudden action. He widened his eyes and looked at the little girl in his arms in astonishment, as if he was full of doubts about the girl's sudden appearance.

"You... who are you? Why do you call me dad?" Ye Qian'an asked vigilantly.

The little girl blinked her bright eyes and looked at Ye Qian'an in confusion, "I... I don't know who I am. I just felt that you were very kind, so I called out to you subconsciously."

Her voice is clear and tender, like a silver bell.

Ye Qian'an frowned and looked at the little girl carefully. Judging from her clothes and face, she was indeed somewhat similar to Tianyu, but the girl in front of him was clearly a child who was ignorant of the world and had lost her memory.

"Then how come you are here?" Ye Qian'an continued to ask.

The little girl tilted her head and tried to recall. "I only remember waking up from a bright light, and then I saw you. Everything around me was strange, and I can't remember anything."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she seemed to be about to cry. Ye Qian'an felt mixed emotions. He didn't know whether this little girl was Tianyu or not, but her current appearance was really pitiful.

At this moment, the sounds of fierce fighting and the roars of the Lingyu Clan were heard in the distance. Ye Qian'an realized that the Lingyu Clan was still fighting a desperate battle with the human monks. Now it would be best to leave here quickly to avoid any further trouble.

"Stay with me first, it's dangerous here."

Ye Qian'an said to the little girl, while spreading his spiritual awareness in all directions, looking for the best way to leave. As for the strong men of the Lingyu Clan, they should all be hunting down human monks and would not be able to take care of him.

The little girl nodded obediently and held Ye Qian'an's clothes tightly, as if she didn't want Ye Qian'an to leave her.

Ye Qian'an brought the little girl carefully approached the battlefield, and saw that although the leaders of the Lingyu tribe were brave, there were many human cultivators, and Zhao Guozhen had many masters under his command, so the Lingyu tribe gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Many Lingyu warriors were seriously injured, and their blood dyed the desert red.

The little girl looked at the tragic scene in front of her with a look of horror on her face, but there seemed to be a hint of another emotion hidden in her eyes.

At this moment, a human cultivator discovered Ye Qian'an and the little girl. He showed a greedy look in his eyes, "Oh, there is still a fish that has slipped through the net. Judging from the clothes this little girl is wearing, she might be an important figure of the Lingyu Clan."

After saying that, he waved his weapon and rushed towards Ye Qian'an and the little girl.

Ye Qian'an protected the little girl behind him, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and prepared to meet the enemy.

The little girl was behind Ye Qian'an, looking at his back, and suddenly felt a power surging in her heart.

She subconsciously stretched out her little hand, and a weak spiritual power emanated from her hand and shot towards the human monk.

The monk didn't expect the little girl to attack suddenly. He was hit by the spiritual power and his body paused slightly.

Ye Qian'an seized the opportunity, launched an attack quickly, and repelled the monk in one fell swoop.

"You...you just used spiritual power?"

Ye Qian'an looked at the little girl in surprise.

The little girl herself looked confused, "I...I don't know, I just feel that I can't let him hurt you."

At this moment, Zhao Guozhen on the battlefield noticed the movement here. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Qian'an and the little girl, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Who is that little girl? Why does she feel so familiar?"

Zhao Guozhen frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then Zhao Guozhen decided to temporarily stop the attack on the Lingyu tribe and find out the identity of the little girl first.

Zhao Guozhen flew in front of Ye Qian'an and the little girl, "Huh, boy, what's going on with the little girl next to you?"

The little girl hid behind Ye Qian'an and looked at Zhao Guozhen timidly, but there was an imperceptible stubbornness in the depths of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)