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

Chapter 145 Ye Qian'an, who was written into the history of the Li family [Fifth update]

"We don't know either. We only know that three days ago, a battle between cultivators took place here, and it is said that many people died."

Old Man Li replied: "As for what happened, I don't know, but it should be related to the immortal."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an also became interested. It seemed that he was late, otherwise he would have known what had happened.

Just as Ye Qian'an was about to leave, a special spiritual pressure suddenly swept over, bringing with it a tremendous energy fluctuation, causing everyone in the Li family to kneel on the ground and tremble all over.

"Where did you come from, youngster? How dare you set up a formation in Lingdong City without permission? You think you have a long way to go, don't you?"

The sound of thunder was deafening.

I saw several middle-aged men in blue and white robes rushing over. The moment they arrived here, they turned up their spiritual power to the maximum, as if they wanted to kill all the people here.

The man in the lead had a gloomy face. He had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. He said bluntly, "Little boy, who are you? How dare you interfere in Ling Dongcheng's affairs!"

Ye Qian'an asked calmly: "Where is the Lord of Lingdong City, and who are you?"

"How dare you!" The middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator was furious: "Where did you come from, you little brat, how dare you be so ignorant? I asked you this!"

Ye Qian'an waved his hand with some boredom, and the sharp sword light suddenly shot out. Almost in an instant, all the cultivators except the man at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage were slaughtered.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He looked at Ye Qian'an below him and said in panic, "In an instant, he killed four Nascent Soul cultivators. Could it be that this boy has reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm?!"

"My boy, you dare to kill a cultivator from Lingdong City. Aren't you afraid that I, the Lord of Lingdong City, will destroy you?!"

"I see."

Ye Qian'an shrugged, teleported into the air, and then said: "The cultivators here are all your doings, and the city lord of Lingdong City...if I guess correctly, he should be a powerful demon cultivator."

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and placed his right hand behind his back, with a special energy condensing in it.

However, all his little movements were seen by Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an shook his head in boredom and said, "Forget it, since you want to die, I will send you off."

"what?!"

A snort!
This Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even have time to react before his head soared into the sky, and the Nascent Soul in his body turned into a ray of golden light and merged into the spirit gathering formation.

Ye Qian'an waved the immortal sword in his hand, smiled calmly and said: "Next, we will solve the tasks left by the sect."

As Ye Qian'an left, everyone in the Li family knelt on the ground.

Old man Li said with a firm face: "Listen carefully, everyone in the Li family. From now on, Ye Qian'an is the benefactor of our Li family. Write the immortal into the family tree. I want my descendants to remember this name. Similarly, carve a statue for the immortal to bless our Li family with prosperity!"

"Yes!"

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Lingdong City, City Lord’s Mansion.

An old man in gorgeous robes was sitting cross-legged, and beside him lay a dozen corpses whose Yin Qi had been sucked out. It was not difficult to tell from the expressions of the corpses that they had been sucked out alive and died in pain.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently, "You are such a useless thing. You can only provide this little Yin energy. It seems that only women born in Yin years, Yin months and Yin hours can support my practice."

"Fortunately, we captured a lot of cultivators not long ago, which should be enough for me for a while."

Just as the old man was secretly delighted, thunderclouds suddenly rolled across the blue sky, and then an extreme divine consciousness enveloped the City Lord's Mansion. "How dare you break into my City Lord's Mansion!"

The old man suddenly rushed out, and his powerful energy whistled past. The void on both sides was blown away by his spiritual power, and it blossomed...

When he saw Ye Qian'an flying on a sword, Hou Tai raised his eyebrows and said, "Judging from your attire, you should be from the Shenxuan Sect."

"The fusion is perfect...it seems the information is wrong."

Ye Qian'an glanced around and found that the cultivation level of this demon cultivator had already reached the great perfection realm of the fusion. This was quite different from the intelligence that said that he was only in the middle stage of the fusion.

Hou Tai also felt that Ye Qian'an's cultivation was at the fusion level. He didn't want to take action at the moment, so he said lightly: "Fellow Daoist of the Shenxuan Sect, I don't want to be your enemy, but why did you kill my men and destroy my city..."

"As the mayor of Lingdong City, I never thought you were actually a demon cultivator. No wonder you are so successful in the city."

"Also, you were the one who took the spiritual roots of the Li family in the city."

Hou Tai did not hide it and said directly: "So what."

"Their ancestors have offended me, so why can't I suppress their family for ten thousand years? Besides, the cultivation world has always been about the survival of the fittest. The Li family's roots have been cut off, and they deserve to die."

"You are stealing people's luck and extracting their spiritual roots just for your own selfish desires and to improve your own strength. You speak so eloquently, worthy of being a powerful demon cultivator."

Ye Qian'an snorted coldly.

This kind of evil cultivator always likes to find excuses to massacre the people. By relying on his status as the city lord, he constantly plunders the people's wealth and massacres all the cultivators above the Jindan stage in the city.

That's a really good trick.

Hou Tai said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, the world of cultivation is a place where the strong prey on the weak. It may not be too late for you to leave now. If you really want to wade into the muddy water, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Do you think I'm kidding you here?"

Ye Qian'an said with narrowed eyes.

The corner of Hou Tai's mouth twitched. It seemed that the other party had no intention of giving up.

Thinking of this, Hou Tai waved his right hand, and immediately a purple-black stick appeared in his hand out of thin air. The stick was about six feet long, and was filled with the breath of death. The ends of both sides were engraved with skull patterns.

"Since you are so ungrateful, then I will use your Nascent Soul to help me break through the realm."

A gloomy voice fell softly, and Hou Tai's body trembled, turning into a black shadow. In a breath, he appeared behind Ye Qian'an strangely, and the stick in his hand swung out like lightning, pointing directly at Ye Qian'an's neck.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Although Hou Tai was very fast, before the stick hit Ye Qian'an's body, a golden fairy sword appeared behind him and easily blocked the stick attack.

One hit missed.

Hou Tai's expression did not change at all. The cold black spiritual power was wrapped around the stick like a poisonous snake.

They immediately transformed into two giant black pythons, bypassed the energy sword at lightning speed, and bit Ye Qian'an's head fiercely.

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