I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

"Who dares to break into my sect!"

Hua Diewu's expression changed, and she shouted angrily at the roof. The aura of a saint swept over, and dust fell.

A figure gracefully fell from the dust.

The people in the hall were stunned for a moment. They had never seen such a stunning woman, with a quirky and charming appearance yet a divine demeanor.

Su Muxue was considered a beauty, and when he saw the woman's face, he showed deep envy, and Hua Diewu was even more jealous.

The person who fell was none other than the Saint of Dreams, Ye Ling'er.

She finally got what she wanted and met Li Changqing's former master Hua Diewu, and couldn't help but look her up and down.

"She's kind of pretty, but that's all!"

Ye Ling'er seldom left the palace and was rather innocent, so she began to comment on Hua Diewu's appearance.

"I heard you're a femme fatale?" She asked without hesitation.

Hua Diewu is the leader of a sect. In the Shenwang Sect, everyone can only look up to her. No one dares to stare at her directly.

This is rude and even offensive.

"Where did this wild girl come from? How dare you trespass into the Divine King Sect!"

Hua Diewu's face was gloomy, and the disciples in the hall drew their weapons and surrounded her.

Ye Ling'er didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "It was you who forced Li Changqing to leave the sect and wanted to kill him, right?"

"What's your relationship with Li Changqing? Could it be that you're his mistress? Haha, you really smell like a bitch!"

Su Muxue was jealous of Ye Ling'er's beauty and cursed her.

Ye Ling'er was a saint, and had never endured such abuse. Her face immediately turned red and she raised her hand to slap him.

Su Muxue was extremely angry. It was outrageous that someone broke into the Divine King Sect and dared to fight with her. She raised her hand to fight back.

Bang!

The aura in front of her had just gathered when it was dispersed, and then there was a crisp sound that echoed in the hall.

Su Muxue rolled a few meters away, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth and a clear palm print on her face.

"Hey, slapping someone in the mouth is so much fun!"

Ye Ling'er looked at her white palm and laughed out loud. At that time, she felt relieved when she heard Xin Xueyi slapping Shen Qingtong.

Unexpectedly, I feel more relieved when I slap others. The slapping sound is very healing.

The rest of the disciples were about to rush forward but were stopped by Hua Diewu.

She saw that the woman in front of her had unfathomable cultivation. Qin Feng said gloomily, "You dare to act wildly in the Divine King Sect? I think you have lived enough!"

He wanted to show off in front of everyone, so he immediately drew out the Cangming sword and stabbed it. The cold light was like lightning and the momentum was like a dragon.

Hua Diewu nodded repeatedly as she watched, "Feng'er is indeed a top talent. Just based on this sword move, he is undoubtedly the best among the younger generation!"

Ye Ling'er looked at the dense sword energy, like meteorites falling from the sky. Her expression was calm, as if she was watching a monkey show.

He just raised his hand and grabbed it, and with a bang, the momentum shattered. He raised his slender fingers and there was a snap!

The palm shadow passed through layers of momentum and hit Qin Feng's face, louder than Su Muxue's.

"Huh? He seems even more shameless!"

Ye Ling'er was like discovering a new world. It turned out that slapping different people's mouths would make different sounds.

"Feng'er..."

Hua Diewu held Qin Feng with one hand and pressed him down. Qin Feng's face turned red and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Where did this wild girl come from? She is so powerful. Beating him, who is in the state of wandering in the sky, is like beating a child.

As he glanced over, Ye Ling'er's shadow filled the entire hall. Any disciple in the hall was slapped in the face by her without any warning.

In an instant, popping sounds rang out in the hall one after another, without stopping, as dense as firecrackers.

But they didn't even have the chance to fight back, as the shadow disappeared in a flash.

Ye Ling'er instantly became excited about the game and started a new round. The clapping sounds were heard again, mixed with joyful laughter.

Hua Diewu was so angry at this that her lungs were about to explode. "You have insulted my sect too much, you deserve to die!"

After he finished speaking, a shadow flashed by and blocked Ye Ling'er's way. Without saying anything, he started fighting her face to face.

The atmosphere in the hall was surging, and many disciples were forced to retreat. Qin Feng had a gloomy face and stared at Ye Ling'er, wanting to take advantage of her unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack.

After a while, Hua Diewu became more and more frightened as she found that Ye Ling'er was not using her full strength at all, and was even deliberately teasing her.

She couldn't help but wonder who she was. At such a young age, her cultivation was so profound that even she couldn't be her match!

Qin Feng seized the opportunity and leaped up, and the Thirteen Swords of Tianshui poured out. The thirteen sword forces were like meteors chasing the moon, and they turned into thirteen lightning bolts that whistled towards him.

The extremely cold sword energy of the Cangming Sword was spreading everywhere, exuding an indescribable momentum.

All the disciples in the hall were swept by the cold, shivering all over, and their pupils kept shrinking.

"This is the true strength of my junior brother!"

Thirteen surging sword forces appeared in Ye Ling'er's pupils, wrapped in the power of magic weapons. She held Hua Diewu with one hand and freed the other hand to grab the sword forces.

The air in the main hall of the Divine King Sect suddenly condensed and turned into countless flowers, beautiful as a dream.

The petals fell like heavy snow, and Qin Feng's sword power was immediately melted away, and then he was greeted by a palm shadow.

His face was filled with horror, and he quickly raised his sword to meet the attack. However, the palm shadow actually bypassed his Cangming Sword, and with another bang, Qin Feng was knocked to the ground, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

Hua Diewu made a powerful attack and retreated.

"Da Meng Tianhua? Could it be that you are a disciple of the Dream Chasing Palace?"

Her face was filled with horror as she recognized the martial arts technique used by Ye Ling'er, which was the top-level martial arts technique of the Dream Building Palace.

The power of this technique is second only to the Great Dream of the Eight Desolations by the Lord of the Dream Palace.

"The Holy Maiden of the Dream Building Palace, Ye Ling'er!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

The Yunmengze Demonic Land ranks among the top three of all the forces in Mount Xumi, and it is simply not something that the Divine King Sect can contend with.

The Saint of the Dream Building Palace suddenly visited the Divine King Sect, and everyone felt a sense of fear in their hearts. Could it be that they were being targeted?

Su Muxue didn't dare to speak loudly, and muttered softly, "Li Changqing really did have an affair with her, and now he's come to her house to avenge his lover!"

With Ye Ling'er's level of cultivation, how could she not hear it? She raised her hand and slapped him again, making him see stars. However, she didn't dare to say a word and hid in the crowd with her face covered.

It is humiliating to the extreme.

Hua Diewu also felt humiliated, but she did not dare to speak hastily.

Firstly, the Dream Palace is powerful and cruel. It wiped out many demon sects before building today's Yunmengze Demon Land.

Secondly, he was no match for Ye Ling'er at all. Dameng Tianhua had obviously cultivated to the great perfection realm and could defeat more than 90% of the saints in the cultivation world.

"I wonder what the Saint Lady has to say. I heard that she had some interactions with a former disciple of our sect. Could it be that she has come for him?"

Hua Diewu addressed Li Changqing in a rather neutral manner, not daring to be as outspoken as Su Muxue.

If she, the sect leader, was slapped in the face by Ye Ling'er, she would be so humiliated that none of her disciples would respect her.

"I haven't seen the sect yet. I was just curious and came to take a look. I didn't expect that such a sacred place for cultivation would only have this much ability. I'm very disappointed!"

A look of loneliness appeared in Ye Ling'er's eyes.

In fact, it’s not that the Divine King Sect is too weak, but that she is too strong. Except for the top few sects, no one among the ordinary sect masters can be her opponent.

"Oh? Has the Saint's curiosity been satisfied? Do you need me to take you to see the scenery of God King Mountain?"

Hua Diewu had a gloomy face.

"That's not necessary. The scenery in the Yunmengze Demonic Land is ten thousand times more beautiful than here!"

Ye Ling'er spoke with extreme disdain, "By the way, let me tell you, Li Changqing is in Luanhun Mountain. If you want revenge, now is the best time!"

Hua Diewu's face was full of vigilance. "Saint, tell us what this means?"

"It's meaningless. If he's in the Divine Capital, you won't have a chance to take revenge. But maybe you can in Luanhun Mountain!"

Ye Ling'er argued, "I also want to see if it's true that Li Changqing is praised so highly by Aunt Xue."

"If what she said is true, I want to see with my own eyes that the Divine King Sect gets beaten to a pulp by him!"

After saying this, she giggled a few times, and with a flash of her shadow, she disappeared in the hall.

The fact that he could come and go freely in the Shenwang Sect made Hua Diewu hate him even more.

"Master, are you going to swallow this anger?"

Qin Feng stepped forward, his face filled with rage. He had been planning to stage a comeback as a king, but in just a few days, he had lost face.

"What if I don't swallow it? The Divine King Sect's strength is not enough to touch the Dream Building Palace. I'm not confident enough. A gentleman's revenge is never too late!"

Hua Diewu looked helpless.

"I don't think so!"

Qin Feng's face was gloomy. "Luanhun Mountain is the territory of the Dark Alliance. If Li Changqing breaks in, he won't be able to get out!"

"Besides, Luanhun Mountain has always been in confrontation with the Dream Building Palace. If the Dream Building Saint goes there, she will definitely be targeted. What is there to be afraid of?"

Su Muxue followed up, "Master, Princess Li Changping of the Great Zhou sees Li Changqing as her mortal enemy and has contacted the sect. If there's a chance, we can join forces to kill him!"

"Besides, Third Senior Sister married Chai Yunfei, and she holds a deep grudge against Li Changqing. Why not join forces this time?"