Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 157 Broken

Lu Qingye gently put down the dying Jiuji, picked up the Liguang Sword in his hand, and stood up from the ground little by little.

The swaying body seemed to be about to fall in the next second.

The bright red blood dripped down the hilt of the sword, and finally splashed on the ground, smashing open the delicate blood flowers.

"I don't agree!"

The Liguang Sword felt the strong emotions in its master, and the sword energy came out, sweeping around.

Lu Qingye looked ferocious, and the veins on his neck, temples, and arms popped out.

The invisible force was like a vine, binding her tightly, trying to drag her into the dark abyss again.

Crush her faith and destroy her spine!
The world is so big, why is there no room for other living beings? !

The world is so big, is it wrong to live desperately? !

The world is so big, why can't we hear those wails and roars? !

Lu Qingye slowly raised the Liguang Sword, using up almost all his strength.

"If this is the so-called way of heaven, if this is the so-called thunder of criticism, what if I, Lu Qingye, rebel?!"

"Boom! Zila!"

Lightning pierced the void and thunder suddenly appeared.

The disciples who were watching around Qiandao Cliff retreated again and again because of the violent thunder tribulation.

Some disciples in the inner cave were also transferred out.

The vast Qiandao Cliff was now empty with only Lu Qingye left.

Dark clouds almost covered half of the sky of Shangyao Sect, and also alarmed countless outside monks.

Lefeng and Guannan appeared above Qiandao Cliff.

"All disciples obey the order and withdraw from Qiandao Cliff!"

After hearing the words of the leader Le Feng, some disciples who originally wanted to stay and watch the fun could not leave with the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who appeared.It's just that the disciples looked at the unconcealed sorrow on the leader's face and already had speculations in their hearts.

That genius disciple is probably... in danger!

Xiaoyao Peak is about to lose a genius disciple, and so is the Shangyao Sect!

Except for a small number of monks who were gloating over misfortune, more disciples felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.

As a monk, the road ahead is murky. Even this kind of cultivation genius who seems to be loved by heaven and has extraordinary talents may shine brightly one second and fall into the abyss the next...

Within the entire Qiandao Cliff, there are only a few Xiaoyao Peak elders left behind.

The elders showed their unbearable expressions. Is this Xiaoyao Peak, the good young man that the sect has given so much hope to, about to perish like this?
With the last bit of luck, everyone stood around Qiandao Cliff to protect Lu Qingye.

As long as Lu Qingye doesn't give up, they won't give up on her!
Le Feng gritted his teeth as he looked at the cave that was completely shrouded in thunder.

Lu Qingye, don't give up!
That little girl who had just entered the sect and had a determined look in her eyes. Over the years, she had been practicing hard day after day, and finally came to the golden elixir...

At this moment, Le Feng suddenly hoped that Lu Qingye would become the person who the monk said would "go against heaven".

The cracking sound of bones could be heard endlessly. Lu Qingye tried his best to break free from the invisible restraints.

"what!"

"I want the light from hell to shine on every inch of the land!"

"Boom!"

Purple thunder exploded suddenly, and powerful energy spread out in all directions with Lu Qingye as the center.

The energy aperture exploded, and a vague circle appeared behind Lu Qingye. The circle was divided into two, half black and half white.

The moment the black and white aperture appeared, the Liguang Sword couldn't help but avoid its edge.

"Break it for me!"

(End of this chapter)