Chapter 143 Retribution
Chapter 143 Retribution
"Humph! The so-called reputable and upright people who dare to do things but not to take responsibility are nothing but hypocrites and are simply garbage!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her chin slightly, her eyes filled with disdain. "How can the Wanjian Sect, who treats a prostitute as a rare treasure and even goes so far as to harm his wife, still have the nerve to talk about justice? What's the difference between them and those evildoers? They're nothing but birds of a feather!"
The words came out like an arrow, and Murong Ling'er's body suddenly turned. A white light suddenly appeared, and a long sword was unsheathed like a spirit snake. She shook her white wrist lightly, and the long sword pointed directly at Wan Aotian, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, and her voice was like a bell: "Give me your life!" In an instant, the sword shadow was like lightning, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and it pierced Wan Aotian's throat.
This sword was as fast as the wind, as if tearing through the void, and its force was so fierce that the surrounding air trembled.
Wan Aotian had been in the martial arts world for a long time, but he had never expected Murong Ling'er to be so decisive. Her sword moves were so swift and powerful that he had no way to avoid them.
In a hurry, he could only instinctively swing his sword to resist. There was a loud "bang", like the ringing of a huge bell, and sparks flew everywhere.
Wan Aotian only felt a surge of overwhelming force rushing along the sword, instantly making his arm numb and his knuckles crack, and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.
"Dad!" Wan Ze's face suddenly changed when he saw his father was in danger. In a panic, he pushed Li Suyue away without thinking and attacked Murong Ling'er like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
His palms were full of wind and made whistling sounds. Although his moves were powerful, they were also reckless.
Murong Ling'er raised her eyebrows, and a hint of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes. Facing Wan Ze who was willing to die, she tapped her jade feet lightly, took lotus steps with the wind, and slapped him directly in the chest without mercy.
This palm strike seemed gentle, but in fact it contained overwhelming force. The wind from the palm strike was whistling, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on one's head.
"Ze'er!" The Sect Master's wife was horrified upon seeing this and cried out in shock. She was extremely anxious and abandoned Wang Shuangshuang. She flew over like lightning and just before Wan Ze landed on the ground, she grabbed him into her arms.
Wan Ze was struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief. He covered his chest tightly with both hands, feeling the blood surging in his body and his internal organs seemed to be shifting.
Looking at Murong Ling'er who was fighting with her father, his heart was filled with shock. He never expected that this seemingly weak woman could have such powerful strength. Just one palm took away half of his life. In his rage, he felt a sweetness in his throat and spit out another mouthful of blood, like red plum blossoms falling on his clothes.
"Ze'er!"
"Aze!" The sect leader's wife and Li Suyue exclaimed in unison and both surrounded Wanze.
The Sect Leader's wife's face was distorted, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked full of pain. Li Suyue was flustered, and her eyes flickered. She had worked so hard to climb to Wanze, and she hadn't enjoyed enough good days yet, so how could she be willing to lose them all?
Wang Shuangshuang, who was lying not far away, was stunned when she saw this scene, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha...that's great! It turns out that even God can't stand the behavior of this bitch. Wanze, this is your retribution!" Her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a madman, and her laughter was full of pleasure.
"Shut up!" Li Suyue yelled, her eyebrows raised in anger, her eyes wide open. She was extremely flustered, but she still forced herself to remain calm, putting on a strong, unyielding, and pitiful look towards Wanze.
"Aze..."
Wan Ze had no time to care about these romantic matters at the moment.
Wan Aotian was defeated by Murong Ling'er. After just a few moves, he was blown away like a kite with a broken string and crashed towards Wan Ze.
"what--"
Li Suyue screamed in horror as Wan Aotian's body flew past the corner of her clothes. The powerful impact brought up a gust of wind, which almost dislocated her internal organs.
"what--"
"Aotian——"
"father--"
Everyone exclaimed!
Wan Aotian fell heavily to the ground, seriously injured, with almost all his meridians severed.
His eyes were wide open, his face was filled with pain, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, instantly staining a large area of the ground red.
This tragic scene left everyone present dumbfounded and stunned.
"Oh my goodness, who on earth is this woman? She actually turned the Wanjian Sect upside down!" A burly man in the crowd opened his eyes wide, his face full of astonishment.
"Looking at the situation, the Wanjian Sect is likely to decline from now on!" An old man shook his head and sighed, his face full of worry.
"The Wanjian Sect has always been domineering and now they are getting their retribution!" A young man clapped his hands and cheered, his face full of excitement.
"This woman is so powerful, is there some powerful force backing her up?" A middle-aged scholar stroked his beard, thinking.
"No matter what, today's battle will definitely spread throughout the martial arts world!" A martial artist's face was full of excitement, his eyes shining.
"The world has changed, and the world of martial arts is about to be reshuffled!" A mysterious man murmured in a low voice, with a hint of anticipation in his voice.
Just as everyone was discussing, the disciples of the Wanjian Sect were furious, their eyes red, and they all waved their weapons and rushed towards Murong Ling'er like a tide.
They shouted and screamed, looking very fierce and aggressive, but they had no idea what kind of nightmare they were about to face.
Murong Ling'er's eyes turned cold, like a cold star falling into an icy lake. The long sword in her hand instantly turned into a curtain of light, and she waved it tightly.
Each sword was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the void. Every time a sword was thrust out, it brought up a blood mist and was accompanied by continuous screams.
"This is simply a one-sided massacre!" A timid passerby covered his eyes and dared not look directly.
"It's so terrifying, this woman is simply a female war goddess!" A swordsman muttered to himself with a look of awe on his face.
"The Wanjian Sect has hit a wall this time!" A hero laughed gloatingly.
When Wan Ze heard the discussions among the crowd, he felt a surge of evil in his heart like a surging tide.
He gritted his teeth, enduring the stabbing pain in his chest. His face flushed red, veins bulged in his neck, and he shouted at the crowd, "Masters, why are you still standing there? Do you want to watch the Ten Thousand Swords Sect being annihilated by this demon woman? If we don't take action now, when will we? If our Ten Thousand Swords Sect suffers this calamity today and is completely slaughtered by this demon woman, this catastrophic disaster will surely follow and befall you one day!"
His voice was hoarse and cracked with anger and pain, but it echoed among the crowd like a loud bell.
When the leaders heard this, they were all shocked, as if they were struck by a thunderbolt. They looked at each other, their eyes full of astonishment and helplessness. They had never expected that Wan Ze would be so unscrupulous and use such despicable tricks at this critical moment to drag them into the water.
The leaders thought to themselves that even Wan Aotian, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, was completely helpless against that woman and was severely injured and on the verge of death within a few moves. Compared with the strength of the Wanjian Sect, their strength was like a firefly compared to the bright moon. Wouldn't it be courting death if they went to fight her?
However, Wan Ze's words were like a thorn in their side, putting them in a dilemma.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the field was as heavy as lead, and everyone was hesitant, not knowing how to make a decision.
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