The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

The clan leader spoke hurriedly in a trembling voice, his voice revealing undisguised fear and nervousness.

"I don't know why you suddenly came here, Senior. It seems that our Lingxu Sect has not offended you. Please explain clearly."

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on the woman who looked like a fairy but exuded endless oppression. His heart was filled with anxiety, fearing that if he was not careful he would make the Yuan Dao Emperor even more angry and bring disaster to the Lingxu Sect.

The woman chuckled softly, her laughter like an ice knife cutting through glass, revealing a biting chill and a hint of teasing. "I still like the tone you used just now. That's what it means to be strong. Why are you so soft now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the elders and the sect leader around him all showed fear on their faces, and their bodies trembled violently involuntarily.

They didn't dare to be negligent and bowed deeply. The sect leader's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He said hurriedly, "No, no, no, I didn't realize you were a senior just now. I'm really offended. I hope you will forgive me this time. We really didn't recognize you. Our rash behavior just now was all because we didn't realize your noble status. Please forgive us."

The elders all echoed the sentiment, bending their waists and lowering their heads, keeping a very humble attitude, and constantly muttering words of begging for mercy.

They didn't dare to show any disrespect at all, because their sect leader was only at the Yuan Dao realm, and the rest were Yuan soldiers. Even if they used the strength of the entire sect, they might not be able to gain any benefits from the Yuan Dao Emperor.

If the Daoyang Sect's leader was at the late Yuan Dao stage, and the other inner sect elders were all at the Yuan Dao realm, then they would really be able to make the Yuan Dao Emperor suffer. Even so, the Daoyang Sect would not dare to turn against the Yuan Dao Emperor, let alone them...

The woman spoke leisurely, her expression as if she had just broken the sect protection formation and was as relaxed and casual as if she was playing. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth as she spoke slowly.

"Oh! It's nothing. I just wanted to test the strength of your sect protection formation out of kindness. Sigh! But I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. With such a defense, you still dare to try to protect the sect."

As she spoke, she looked around casually, her eyes full of contempt and disdain. She didn't care at all about the increasingly ugly faces of the people in Lingxu Sect and the anger and helplessness that could not be concealed in their eyes.

By this time, the clan leader had already understood in his heart that this was not a kind intention at all, but was clearly looking for trouble. However, he dared not show it at all. He could only swallow the anger and helplessness in his heart, gritted his teeth and forced himself to speak politely.

"I'm not sure what you mean next, Senior. Please explain clearly. We will fully cooperate. We only hope that you can show some mercy and not argue with my Lingxu Sect any further."

As he said this, the sect leader's body was still trembling slightly, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and his eyes were full of panic and anxiety. He knew very well in his heart that at this moment, the Lingxu Sect had no ability to fight back in front of this woman, and could only hope that the other party would let them go.

All the elders were silent as a mouse, not daring to make a sound. They just lowered their heads even lower, quietly waiting for the woman's response.

The woman spoke upon hearing this, her voice still revealing a hint of coldness, "Okay, are you the one who set up the formation?" After that, the woman raised her hand lightly, and the Yuanli surged and instantly condensed into a long sword emitting a sharp cold light. The tip of the sword pointed straight at the elder with a pointed chin and monkey face beside her.

The elder was suddenly pointed at by the long sword and was frightened. He felt an overwhelming pressure coming towards him and he couldn't breathe in an instant. It felt as if a huge rock was pressing against his chest.

This sudden question made him open his eyes wide in shock. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a complete word for a long time. He just looked at the woman with horror on his face, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

The elder spoke tremblingly, "Yes... yes, senior, I contributed a lot, and also..." He was interrupted by the woman before he could finish his words.

The woman waved her hand impatiently and said coldly, "Alright, that's enough. The formation is so fragile that I didn't even get my fill of it. How about this? You cut off one of your arms to make amends. What do you think?"

These words exploded in the mind of the sharp-nosed and monkey-faced elder like a thunderclap. He was immediately frightened and his face turned pale. His body trembled even more violently. He fell heavily to his knees on the ground with a thud, and begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face.

"Senior, please forgive me. I really don't know what you mean by this. I... I am just following orders. This protective formation is not set up by me alone. Please have mercy on me. I... I will never dare to do it again! Senior, if you argue with me, you are lowering your status..."

However, the woman was not moved at all and interrupted him again impatiently. She waved her hand lightly, and the long sword that was originally against the elder's body suddenly flew out of her hand. With a whoosh, it hit his neck like a cold light.

Suddenly, a biting chill came over him, and the elder felt as if a piece of thousand-year-old ice was pressed against his neck. He shivered all over from the cold, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear that the long sword would cut his throat.

The woman looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice, "If you don't break free, I will break the arms of everyone in your sect. Don't think I'm joking, I mean what I say!"

At this time, the sect leader and other elders around were also frightened out of their wits. They looked horrified, but did not dare to step forward to dissuade them. They could only watch this scene.

At this moment, the elder with a pointed chin and monkey face felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't really tell where he had experienced it. He raised his eyes in despair and glanced at the eyes of the elders behind him. In an instant, he understood that no one could help him at this moment, and he could only rely on his own decision.

However, before he could think any further, the woman's cold voice sounded, and the countdown began: "My patience is limited. I can only count to three."

"one…"

...

"two…"

"three…"

Each number hit the elder's heart like a hammer, making his heart beat faster and faster, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

When those three cold words fell, the elder with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks knew that there was no way out. He gritted his teeth in pain, and the muscles on his face were twisted and deformed due to extreme pain and struggle.

He suddenly raised his right hand, and his energy gathered at the broken arm. Then he swung it hard, and with a click, one arm broke into pieces.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere. The glaring red color seemed particularly terrifying in this depressing atmosphere. The sprayed blood splashed on the ground, forming horrible bloodstains.

The elder himself screamed in pain.

"what!"

His body suddenly fell backwards, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, his face instantly turned as pale as paper, his whole body twitched continuously on the ground, and he groaned in pain. His miserable appearance was unbearable to look at.

The sect leader and other elders around them all looked reluctant and terrified when they saw this, but they did not dare to move at all.

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