Not a bad plan. Unfortunately, in my eyes, it is simply superfluous. Also, before killing you all, remember this one phrase, anyone who opposes my path will be killed without mercy!”[1]
“Zhang…” Finished speaking, the five fingers of Li Qi Ye suddenly pulled on the zither strings. In a flash, the zither in his hands spewed out an endless brilliance with continuous Dao pressure, and he broke Cao Xiong’s grasp on him.
“Zhang…” The harmonious sound of the zither caused the melodic patterns inside the Ghost Pavilion to come alive. At this moment, these densely packed patterns suddenly lit up, and endless magical runes came forward along with a clear sword note; two sword auras immediately came pouring out!
“Ahh…”
A sword blade cleaved down, Cao Xiong was too late to scream as his head was sent flying upward. He then noticed the blood spewing from his neck. Even after death, he didn’t realize what just happened.
“A…”
Dong Sheng Long pitifully bellowed. The sword aura swiftly pierced into his body, and the sword edge, in a flash, destroyed his Dao foundation. Under one sword, his fragile Dao foundation couldn’t handle one blow; it was as if it was dry and rotten wood. He violently spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fell straight down on the ground!
“No…”
Dong Sheng Long bellowed while rolling on the ground. He lost all of his color from fear, and he crazily screamed:
“No, NO, this is impossible!”
At this point, the four elders and Protector Mo were frightened frozen. Cao Xiong was acceptable; however, Dong Sheng Long was a Royal Noble, yet he still couldn’t block one blow. Even till now, the four elders still didn’t know exactly what just happened.
“M-my, my three thousand years of cultivation…”
In the end, Dong Sheng Long let out a loud roar, and he shiveringly crawled up. In a short moment, he was a few hundred years older. His back bent down, and his flesh dried up.
“Little animal, I will fight you till death…”
After standing up, Dong Sheng Long became crazy, and he rushed forward at Li Qi Ye. However, at this moment, he was like a hundred year old man, and he couldn’t walk without shaking.
“Grab him!”
At this time, Li Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, and he ordered.
The four elders and Protector Mo regained their spirit, and Elder Qian easily captured Dong Sheng Long. Elder Qian was stunned when he noticed that Dong Sheng Long’s cultivation was completely destroyed.
“Little animal, kill me if you are courageous! Kill me, ah!”
Deng Sheng Long, with dishevelled hair, crazily struggled to escape Elder Qian’s grasp, and he tried to pounce on Li Qi Ye with his nails.
He cultivated for three thousand years just to lose it all in one night. To a cultivator, this was a fate worse than death. One couldn’t blame Dong Sheng Long for being so outraged.
Li Qi Ye slowly glanced at him, and he said:
“We will definitely kill you, however, just not right now. You a thousand times, ten thousand times shouldn’t have offended me; this was you courting death.”
Dong Sheng Long deafeningly screeched, and he tried to pounce at Li Qi Ye again, but Elder Qian easily held him back.
Such a change rocked the four elders’ hearts. Earlier, Dong Sheng Long was a Royal Noble, causing them to fear ten thousand times over. Even if the four of them fought together, they wouldn’t necessarily be a match for Dong Sheng Long. However, just a moment later, he became an old man that couldn’t catch a chicken properly! This matter was too frightening.
The four elders hesitatingly stared at the ancient zither in Li Qi Ye’s chest. Seeing its ancient style, they couldn’t help but shiver.
Finally, Dong Sheng Long was taken away to be imprisoned.
“This, this matter… What actually happened in the end?”
Cao Xiong betrayed the sect; this matter did not need to be discussed. However, Li Qi Ye easily killing Cao Xiong and destroying Dong Sheng Long caused the elders to still be stunned.
“It was only an Immortal Emperor’s emperor’s power and immortal intent; when they turn into swords, they are enough to slay the four directions.”
Hugging his zither, Li Qi Ye calmly explained.
At this moment, the four elders and Protector Mo couldn’t help but to analyze this Ghost Pavilion. Earlier when Li Qi Ye played the zither, they all felt the change in the Dao; however, everything was so fast and they couldn’t see clearly. Right now, they still couldn’t see through the mysteries here.
“Where did this ancient zither come from?”
Elder Sun drew in a cold breath of air, and he asked.
Li Qi Ye smiled: