allonlinenovel Chapter 235 The Sikong Family Was Defeated
Chapter 235 The Sikong Family Was Defeated
Ling Jiuan's expression instantly became fierce. She stared at Sikong Yun, wishing she could penetrate every inch of his skin.
However, Sikong Yun just smiled at her provocatively, his words full of disdain and ridicule.
"You are a useless person without any spiritual roots and you can't transfer your spiritual energy. What's the use of you? In the Zhuxian Formation, you are just a lamb to be slaughtered."
His words were like a sharp blade, piercing Ling Jiuan's heart.
However, Ling Jiuan was not shaken by this, instead her eyes became even more determined.
She knew that although she had no spiritual roots and could not transfer spiritual energy freely like other people, she had her own unique abilities and indomitable will.
"Sikong Yun, don't go too far."
Ling Jiuan spoke coldly. Although her voice was calm, it revealed a power that should not be underestimated.
"Although I can't transfer my spiritual power, I have other abilities. And don't forget, I'm not fighting alone."
Her words made Sikong Yun slightly stunned. He realized that Ling Jiuan was not so easy to deal with.
However, he did not want to admit defeat, so he spoke with forced calmness.
"Hmph, even if you have other abilities, you are nothing but a waste in the Immortal Execution Formation. Today, none of you will leave alive!"
As Sikong Yun finished his words, the power of the Zhuxian Formation increased again. Waves of violent spiritual energy raged in the formation, making Ling Jiuan and others feel doubled in pressure.
There was a flash of determination in Ling Jiuan's eyes. She was well aware of the crisis at the moment, but she also understood that retreating was not an option for her.
She took a deep breath, clenched her hands, and then summoned her Akabane sword.
The sword was as red as fire, and the tip of the sword seemed to be able to cut through the void. As soon as it appeared, it brought up a wave of hot air.
She looked at Sikong Yun coldly, her voice as firm as iron.
"In that case, let's overthrow this Soul Gathering City today!"
Upon hearing this, Sikong Yun sneered, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.
"Dream on! Just you? Don't you even look at your own weight?"
There was a kind of arrogance and self-confidence in his words, as if he had foreseen the failure of Ling Jiuan and others.
However, Ling Jiuan was not shaken by this, and her eyes became more determined.
"You won't know if it's a dream until you try it."
Ling Jiuan responded coldly, the Chiyu sword in her hand was ready to strike, with the tip of the sword pointing at Sikong Yun, as if she was going to chop the other person down with the sword in the next moment.
As Ling Jiuan finished her words, Liu Zhu, Liu Ying, Lei Tingyi and others behind her also stood up one after another. They each summoned their own weapons and struggled to resist the power of the Zhu Xian Formation.
Ling Jiuan's expression instantly became extremely fierce. She tightly grasped the Chiyu Sword, and spiritual power surged throughout her body, as if she had turned into a god of war.
She knew very well that at this moment, there was no way out, and the only way to survive was to fight with all her might.
"One sword breaks all laws!"
She let out a low roar, then slashed out with her sword.
This sword condensed all her spiritual power and will. The sword light was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky and directly slashing the core of the Zhuxian Formation.
The next moment, the Zhuxian Formation began to collapse under this sword. The originally violent fluctuations of spiritual power instantly became chaotic and disordered. The masters in the formation also showed expressions of horror. They did not expect that Ling Jiuan could actually break the Zhuxian Formation.
With the collapse of the Zhuxian Formation, Ling Jiuan and others were finally able to escape. They quickly gathered together and prepared for the next battle.
Sikong Yun's face turned pale. He did not expect that his Zhuxian Formation would be broken by Ling Jiuan's sword. This made him feel extremely angry and humiliated.
"You...you actually broke my Immortal Execution Formation!"
Sikong Yun roared angrily, then suddenly jumped up and pounced towards Ling Jiuan and others. He wanted to kill all those who dared to challenge the majesty of the Sikong family.
Seeing this, Lei Tingyi raised his hand gently. His movements seemed casual, but they contained powerful spiritual power.
His fingertips moved slightly, and a bright spiritual light descended from the sky, hitting Sikong Yun hard like a punishment from heaven.
Under the impact of this powerful spiritual power, Sikong Yun was involuntarily thrown backwards and finally fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
He stared at Lei Tingyi with eyes wide open, full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect that the other party could defeat him so easily.
Lei Tingyi looked indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant.
He spoke slowly, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.
"Sikong Yun, you lose. Now, it's your turn to pay the price."
As Lei Tingyi finished his words, the Lei Xiao Sect disciples behind him took a step forward and stared at the masters of the Sikong family menacingly.
Ling Jiuan and others also stood beside Lei Tingyi. They faced the remaining forces of the Sikong family together, ready to give them the final blow.
The outcome of this battle seems to have been decided.
The Sikong family's pride and arrogance were completely shattered in this contest, and they will pay a heavy price for their actions.
Lei Tingyi's eyes were cold. He mobilized his spiritual power and prepared to give Sikong Yun a fatal blow.
However, at this critical moment, Sikong Wen shouted loudly.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
His voice was like thunder, carrying an irresistible majesty.
Sikong Wen flashed and stood in front of Sikong Yun. His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring at Lei Tingyi intently, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Lei Tingyi, as a strong man of the Lei Xiao Sect, you actually killed innocent people so wantonly. Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"
Sikong Wen's voice was low and powerful, and every word revealed his anger and unwillingness.
Upon hearing this, Lei Tingyi curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer.
"Heaven's punishment? Humph, when have I, Lei Tingyi, ever been afraid of heaven's punishment? Sikong Wen, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, my Lei Xiao Sect and your Sikong Family will be irreconcilable!"
There was an unquestionable majesty in his voice, which made Sikong Wen feel pressured.
However, Sikong Wen did not back down because he knew that as the city lord, he had to protect his family and city.
"Lei Tingyi, don't go too far. Our Sikong family and the Lei Xiao Sect don't have any deep hatred, why are you forcing us like this?"
There was a hint of helplessness and grief in Sikong Wen's voice.
However, Lei Tingyi was not moved by this, his eyes were still as cold as a knife.
"Sikong Wen, you are wrong. What happened today was not caused by me, Lei Tingyi, but by your Sikong family bringing shame upon yourselves. If you don't give a reasonable explanation, my Lei Xiao Sect will never let it go!"
However, at this critical moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, breaking the deadlock on the scene.