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

"I've never seen such loneliness and desolation before. Alas, Xuanyuan Xincheng is indeed a tragic cultivator!"

Xin Xueyi sighed secretly.

Even a great master of the Demon Sect like her was moved by it. Geniuses have many hardships and always experience twists and turns that ordinary people rarely encounter.

Like Li Changqing holding a sword to the sky, with thorns everywhere, he is determined to destroy the destiny that controls him!

Like Xuanyuan Xincheng, his heart was dead and he was tired of the world, but he couldn't overturn it. He could only destroy it with a sincere heart.

Several people were infected by the spirit of grief, and Xuanyuan Xincheng had already shattered all the people around Xuanyuan Xinyi.

A lone figure stood in the wind, covering Xuanyuan Xinyi like a giant shadow. He broke his aura with a snap of his fingers and injured his internal organs with a flick of his sleeves.

Xuanyuan Xinyi was trembling all over. He wanted to fight to the death, but the energy in his body seemed to be blocked and he couldn't stimulate it at all.

"Big, big brother..."

The defeat was inevitable, the hegemony was successful, and Xuanyuan Xinyi cried bitterly to save his life.

"Second brother, if you kill the ancestor, I will find you in the underworld!"

Xuanyuan Xincheng shook his head, his eyes calm. The murderous intent he had just felt gradually weakened, leaving only helplessness.

"no no……"

Xuanyuan Xinyi shouted towards Xuanyuan Lake, "Ancestor, Xuanyuan Zhishui is right here, save me!"

After saying that, he exploded with the last bit of his energy and fled. In a flash, he was more than ten feet away, running wildly towards Xuanyuan Lake.

"Why bother……"

Xuanyuan Xincheng muttered to himself, swung his sleeves, and his aura condensed into a tornado, chasing after Xuanyuan Xinyi.

He stood with his hands behind his back, suspended in mid-air.

Xuanyuan Xinyi's figure gradually turned into a black dot, and suddenly it lit up in the distance, followed by a flash of red light.

The howling sound came from the wind and disappeared in an instant.

Xuanyuan Xincheng floated down like a fallen leaf and stood in front of Xuanyuan Zhishui, his eyes full of kindness, just like an ordinary father.

"father……"

Xuanyuan Zhishui's tears burst out, he broke away from Li Shang and Ai and threw himself into Xuanyuan Xincheng's arms.

"Hey……"

Xuanyuan Xincheng just responded softly, but it was filled with twenty years of father-daughter love.

He gently pushed Xuanyuan Zhishui away, put his arm around her shoulders, and looked up into the void at Li Changqing who was still fighting.

This moment of tranquility is enough to soothe twenty years of loss.

"Shisui, today's matter is over. No matter what the outcome, follow the Sixth Prince!"

He said slowly.

Xuanyuan Zhishui no longer had the stubbornness of a chivalrous woman, and said softly, "I'd rather stay with my father forever!"

But after thinking about it, he realized that his father had taken a gamble and this time there was probably no return, and a sad look appeared on his face.

"Silly girl!"

Xuanyuan Xincheng said lovingly, "Your mother was once a close attendant to the Sixth Prince's biological mother, Concubine Xuan. Twenty years ago, Concubine Xuan fell from power, and your mother fled and met me, and only then did she settle down!"

When he talked about the past, he felt a cone of pain again.

Soon, he will be able to see his beloved!

"Now that you've met the Sixth Prince again, perhaps your mother and Concubine Xuan knew about this and arranged this fate for you!"

Xuanyuan Zhishui looked up and looked at his father in astonishment.

Xuanyuan Xincheng said quietly, "It's true. I've already given your mother's last letter to the Sixth Prince. If he can protect you, I'll renew your mother's relationship with him!"

Xuanyuan Zhishui's eyes were filled with reluctance, "I know, Dad!"

Xuanyuan Xincheng nodded silently and sighed softly, "The Sixth Prince is a man of extraordinary talent. If you join his army, you will have no worries in your life!"

As he said this, he pointed to the sky.

After being injured, Yu Cang was unable to move and leaned against a rock to regulate his breathing and luck.

Yun Xiao was frightened by the earth-shattering aura just now, and felt timid in his heart. He only wanted to be cautious when making his moves, but lacked the fighting spirit.

Even though his realm was much higher than Li Changqing's, he was unable to gain the upper hand and fought timidly.

On the other hand, Li Changqing, while being baptized by the dragon's roar, was killing people indiscriminately, and his aura as a newly-enlightened saint was almost at its peak.

In the Sky-Breaking Bell, Bai Ji was still worried that Yun Xiao had been famous for a long time and Li Changqing might not be his opponent. Only after sensing his violent aura did she feel relieved.

Since Li Changqing is going to use Yun Xiao to hone himself, I won't come out to get in his way. However, Yun Xiao's body is extremely tempting. It would be great if I could use his flesh and blood to strengthen my soul.

I immediately started drooling!

Yun Xiao became more and more timid as the battle went on, and he called on the Demon-Suppressing Guards who were besieging Meng Ling to come and attack him. Meng Ling and her friends were about to chase after them, but Ye Ling'er waved them back.

"A few rotten shrimps, no need to worry, just come with me to watch the Sixth Prince's style!"

Ye Ling'er said this and glanced at Xuanyuan Zhishui, clearly saying it on purpose for her to hear.

Xuanyuan Xincheng heard the hidden meaning and looked at her with gratitude, with a hint of surprise on his face.

I guess no one expected that at Ye Ling'er's age, she could actually cultivate to the Great Saint realm. Looking at the world, she could definitely be among the top 50.

With such a confidante, Li Changqing has no worries about not achieving great things!

In the void.

The Demon Suppression Guards, wearing the uniforms of the Demon Suppression Division, were ordered to come and besiege Li Changqing, and their eyes were filled with fear.

The scene of Li Changqing killing several colleagues just now was still vivid in his mind. Now, facing him, his whole body began to tremble before he even made a move.

Li Changqing held his sword in the air, "Anyone who stops me will die!"

His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He swung his sword into the air, breaking through the armor with one move. His aura seemed to condense into a flying sword, piercing through the chest of a demon-suppressing guard.

The speed did not decrease in the exploding blood mist. The Demon Suppression Guards who had just rushed over took a breath of cold air and retreated subconsciously.

"How can there be such a coward in the Demon Suppression Guards?"

Yun Xiao roared and suddenly struck out with the Paiyun Palm. Li Changqing calmly clenched his left fist and blasted out with the Tiangang Fist!

There was another burst of explosions. Although it was a little disadvantageous, it was not much worse. Li Changqing looked happy.

Paiyun Palm is one of the Yun family's top skills. It has been honed by dozens of generations and is extremely mysterious. It is really surprising that the Tiangang Fist he has learned can rival Paiyun Palm.

Afterwards, Li Changqing attacked with punch after punch, each punch faster and more powerful than the last.

"Fighting with me, you're looking for death!"

Yun Xiao gained the upper hand with several consecutive palm strikes, and the momentum that once dominated the cultivation world slowly revived.

He didn't know that Li Changqing was just honing his Tiangang Fist.

After becoming a saint, his foundation is still shallow, and the most urgent thing is to fight with top masters to consolidate his cultivation.

Yun Xiao was so stupid that he didn't even realize it.

Why didn't Li Changqing use the more powerful Wanxiang Sword Technique and Anti-Five Elements Skill, but just fought him with fists?

One thing that makes him stronger than Yun Xiao is that the spiritual power in his Dantian Qi Sea, which is forged from his immortal body, is much thicker than his.

After becoming a saint, his spiritual power alone is as strong as that of the Great Sage!

Yun Xiao is extremely stupid to fight a battle of attrition with him!

After throwing out thousands or hundreds of punches, a flash of lightning passed through Li Changqing's mind, as if he was comprehending the inheritance of Tiangang Dao.

Since he devoured Cui Hao's physique and the immortal-level sacred artifact Tiangang Divine Shield, he has stepped into the ranks of Tiangang Dao, possessing the three paths of God, Demon and Tiangang.

Needless to say, the Shinto inheritance, although the Demonic Dao and the Tiangang Dao have devoured the inheritance, they are not the innate Dao and are still underdeveloped.

The Tiangang Fist was derived from the Nine Yang Golden Body Art and is now gradually gaining the style of the Tiangang Dao inheritance.

"Try this punch!"

Li Changqing threw a punch, his momentum condensed, like a wolf running. Yun Xiao's pupils shook violently, and he quickly used the move of Three Waves of Clouds!

Xin Xueyi's face was filled with doubt, "This punch..."

Xuanyuan Xincheng saw through it, "Senior Xin, this must be the fist style that the Sixth Prince has just mastered. This is the first style!"