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

There was a loud bang!

The two holy sword intentions collided, causing a gust of wind.

Qin Feng's body suddenly shook, and the momentum he had used seemed to be swallowed by some strange power. "Have you practiced magic?"

Li Changqing's expression also changed, "Heaven Devouring Demonic Art?"

This is an ancient magic skill, which was obtained by chance during a fight in a dangerous place. Because of his righteous identity, it was forcibly suppressed in his body for more than a year.

After he reshaped his physique, his magic power broke through the original seal and returned to his body. He had just suppressed it and didn't want to use the Wanxiang Sword, but his stress response was aroused.

Li Changqing's mortal body requires the best natural treasures and peerless skills to satisfy the vastness of his dantian.

He once thought that the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art might be an opportunity, because it could devour the physique and blood of cultivators, strengthen his own physique, and be a shortcut for him to transform quickly.

Li Changqing noticed that the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art was taking effect, and hurriedly activated the spiritual power in his Dantian to suppress it again.

Firstly, now is not the time to show off. Secondly, he doesn't know much about this technique. If he uses it rashly, he doesn't know what consequences will befall him.

Perhaps practicing magic skills would lead to the development of evil nature, which he did not want to see.

At this time, in the distant Yunmengze Demonic Land.

Ye Ling'er's legs were soaked in the clear stream water, and her beautiful face and watery eyes were as bright as stars.

She was laughing like a silver bell when her body suddenly began to tremble and her brows furrowed.

"Huh? He's still alive? He even got my sect's magic skills?"

"Saint, what happened?"

A beautiful woman whose age was unknown but still had charm walked over gracefully. Seeing her surprised face, she asked.

Ye Ling'er held her chin and smiled playfully, "He is really a strange man. Aunt Xue, please go to the Divine King Sect and help me take a look!"

The woman took the order, moved slightly, and disappeared into the sky.

……

Divine King Sect, Holy Son Peak.

Li Changqing and Qin Feng's swords collided violently, and both of them took a step back and ended up in a draw.

"Tianlu Sword? Better than garbage!"

Li Changqing turned his sword and showed a playful look.

On the other hand, Qin Feng felt a numbness in his palm. Although he had used all his tricks, he was still a little embarrassed. He just barely blocked Li Changqing's sword.

But the fact that he could tie with the ultimate Saint-level killer move, Senluo Wanxiang, with his initial Saint-level skills was enough to make people take notice.

"This……"

In front of the Yuxu Mirror, Hua Diewu watched the entire process and immediately fell into silence.

Was it wrong to choose Qin Feng?

The talent he displayed and his understanding of swordsmanship definitely made him the best candidate for the Holy Son in Hua Diewu's mind. The fact that his cultivation could be elevated to the peak of the supernatural power realm in an instant was even more impressive.

But judging from the game just now, she changed her mind.

Li Changqing's realm directly broke through from zero to the realm of supernatural powers, and his Wanxiang Sword Art went beyond the entry level and reached minor success, which was an astonishing and brilliant move.

Although both are holy-level skills, the first-grade Tianlu Sword Technique and the top-grade Wanxiang Sword Technique are completely incomparable.

The difficulty for Qin Feng to break through to the Perfection Realm is far less than the difficulty for Li Changqing to break through to the Minor Success Realm.

Hua Diewu looked hesitant.

After Li Changqing was framed, he seemed like a different person, frequently disobeying her, which was really infuriating. He was not as obedient and smart as Qin Feng.

But his talent is indeed better.

"Although his personality is not pleasant, his inheritance is extremely rare. If both of them work for the sect, wouldn't the Divine King Sect be invincible in the world?"

Hua Diewu is the sect leader after all. He has a long-term vision and has some plans in mind. With a flash of his shadow, he arrived at the Holy Son Peak.

"Master, why are you here?"

When Leng Qiuyun saw Hua Diewu coming in person, he quickly saluted. His old face couldn't help but blush because he hadn't been able to capture Li Changqing for such a long time.

"I've met Master!"

Shen Qingtong and Su Muxue saluted in turn.

Hua Diewu nodded slightly, and the two of them straightened up and looked over with hatred, as if their own father had just been killed by Li Changqing.

"Elder Leng, what do you think?"

Hua Diewu ignored them and asked Leng Qiuyun directly.

Leng Qiuyun looked ahead. Qin Feng and Li Changqing's momentum was growing and declining, and they were in a stalemate.

"Li Changqing's cultivation was completely destroyed, yet he was able to break through the supernatural realm in an instant. It's extremely strange. He must have done something behind the sect's back that we are completely unaware of. This is a hidden danger!"

"Elder Leng is right."

Hua Diewu responded, this was also her concern.

She now found it increasingly difficult to see clearly this disciple whom she had raised for twenty years.

Shen Qingtong was determined to kill Li Changqing, and followed Leng Qiuyun's words to fan the flames.

"Master, Li Changqing has been involved in battles for years, and many of the disciples in the Battle Hall are devoted to him. Even if we keep him, he will surely harbor resentment towards the sect. What if he sparks internal strife within the sect?"

Hua Diewu was silent for a while. As the sect leader, could she not think of what Shen Qingtong could think of?

"Li Changqing fought bravely and risked his life in the past, and he did win over many followers. But now he has become a problem!"

Li Changqing won the hearts of the people with his military exploits, but Hua Diewu did not care about his achievements at all, instead she thought that he was buying people's hearts.

Su Muxue was one of the culprits who framed Li Changqing, and she followed Shen Qingtong's words and spoke out.

"Master, if Li Changqing stays in the sect, it will cause internal strife. If he leaves, he may collude with the outside world and cause harm to the sect. We must not be lenient!"

Hua Diewu was already hesitant, and after hearing what they said, she became even more confused.

"You mean Li Changqing must be killed?"

Shen Su and the others nodded in unison, "Master, we must eradicate all evil. No matter how talented he is, he cannot be allowed to stay!"

Hua Diewu looked at Leng Qiuyun, wanting to hear her opinion.

"Um... Sect Master, he may or may not have such thoughts, but if he is killed, he will definitely not have such thoughts. The Sect Master needs to make the final decision!"

Leng Qiuyun didn't say it very directly, but her position was very clear, just like Shen Su's.

Hua Diewu was caught in a dilemma. She didn't want Li Changqing to be alive, but she also coveted his Wanxiang Sword Technique.

"Li Changqing's temperament has changed drastically today. He's vindictive and might just do what you just said!"

Leng Qiuyun immediately bowed and asked, "Shall I kill him?"

"Don't worry yet!"

Hua Diewu shook her head in denial.

"If he learns the full set of Wanxiang Sword Technique, he might be able to activate the Divine Dragon King Cauldron. We can't kill him now."

"Master, I don't know where Li Changqing learned a few moves from the Myriad Sword. He can't possibly activate the Divine Dragon King Cauldron. Don't take the risk. This will only chill Junior Brother's heart!"

Shen Qingtong was a little anxious.

Since the founding of the Divine King Sect, no one has ever successfully activated the Divine Dragon King Cauldron. She doesn't believe that Li Changqing has this ability.

"I know what's going on!"

Hua Diewu didn't kill Li Changqing just for the Wanxiang Sword, and she would pass it on to Qin Feng in the future. How could she have disappointed Qin Feng?

This Shen Qingtong has long hair but little knowledge.

After hearing what the Sect Leader said, Leng Qiuyun and Su Muxue stood quietly by, not daring to say anything.

Hua Diewu's sleeves fluttered past, interrupting the stalemate between Qin Feng and Li Changqing, and her words were full of majesty.

"Li Changqing, I'll give you another chance."

Hua Diewu raised her eyelids slightly and stated the conditions for pardoning him.

"The matter of the Divine King Dragon Cauldron is now written off. You can still be my disciple, but you must serve in the Battle Hall for three years. If you have made meritorious contributions, you will return as a Holy Son!"

She planned to let Li Changqing enter the battle hall as a criminal and become the leader of the death squad. This would not only prevent him from controlling the battle hall, but also help him soothe the rebellious emotions of the disciples.

With Li Changqing, three years is enough time for the Divine King Sect to consolidate its position and obtain the Myriad Sword.

As for the Holy Son, let’s see if he can survive for three years.

It’s just a pity that Qin Feng has to wait for another three years!

Li Changqing glanced at Hua Diewu with disgust.

Hua Diewu is still full of calculations towards his former apprentice!

You really think he is a fool. If he can't even see through the delaying tactic, then his soul has traveled through time and space in vain!

"Master, you are so kind and generous!"

Leng Qiuyun guessed the Sect Master's thoughts and immediately shouted like a clown, "Li Changqing, why don't you kneel down and thank me!"

"Li Changqing, this is your last chance. Kneel down and thank me. We can still be master and disciple. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Hua Diewu was unsure of Li Changqing's current situation, and was afraid of being rejected again, so she suppressed her threatening aura.

"Combining kindness and force, this is a great tactic used by the Hua Sect leader!"

Li Changqing didn't intend to buy her story. "It's just that I'm not a disciple of the Divine King Sect right now. Are you worthy of kneeling before me?"

"Good Li Changqing, don't be so shameless!"

Leng Qiuyun was filled with righteous indignation, as if she had been humiliated.

"Shut up, old turtledove. You're just a tail-wagging dog. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Li Changqing, "Bah!", spat at Leng Qiuyun.

Starting from the main hall of the Divine King Sect, she, an elder of law enforcement, has been constantly instigating things. She is a complete lackey and troublemaker!

"Sect Master, he..."

Leng Qiuyun was slapped in the face and her face turned grim with anger.

"Li Changqing, I've given you chances time and again, but you mustn't be ungrateful. My patience has its limits!"

Seeing his arrogance, Hua Diewu suppressed her anger and spoke in a deep voice.

"Do I need you to give me a chance? I've already signed the letter of withdrawal from the sect, and now you want me to work for the Divine King Sect. Sect Master Hua, how can you have the nerve to say such shameless words!"

Li Changqing had long hated the Shenwang Sect and had no intention of giving Hua Diewu any face.

"Young people can be arrogant, but they must pay the price for what they say!"

Hua Diewu's face was pressed to the ground and rubbed, her chest heaving like the tide, and she glanced at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng understood immediately.

Hua Diewu wanted him to defeat Li Changqing, so she patted her chest and promised, "Master, don't worry, I will make him surrender!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed the sword in his hand forward. The sword was as powerful as a huge bell falling from the sky, indestructible.

"The peak of the Perfection Realm!"

Leng Qiuyun praised, "Feng'er's reputation as a swordsman prodigy is well-deserved. He has mastered the sword techniques of the initial Saint rank and has reached the pinnacle with just a single move."

With the blessing of Tongyou Ring, Qin Feng forced the Tianlu Sword Technique to break through the peak of the Perfection Realm, causing a burst of admiration.

Hua Diewu's eyes softened.

"In the past two years, Feng'er has been reborn and has made rapid progress. I am very happy!"

Li Changqing, however, was full of disdain, "Can your Tianlu Sword stop me?"

Qin Feng was confident that his Tongyou Ring could suppress Li Changqing.

"This is the Tianlu Bell. It is the most powerful defensive move in the world of sword techniques. Even if you have perfected your Wanxiang Sword, you can't break it!"

Li Changqing sneered at Qin Feng's provocation and said, "It's just a Tianlu Bell. You want to humiliate yourself? I will satisfy you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura rose.

A thorny breath was released, like the sun hanging in the sky.