Rebirth of Jinxuan

Luo Wu hastily accepted the challenge. Zhang Yuxi's attacks were ruthless, each move deadly. After a few exchanges, Luo Wu was already at a disadvantage, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Overestimating yourself!" Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lu Jinxuan condensed a stream of spiritual energy at her fingertips and struck Luo Wu's chest.

Luo Wu grunted, took several steps back, and stared at Lu Jinxuan in disbelief.

"You...you actually..." He felt his spiritual energy in his body become disordered, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Lu Jinxuan sneered, "A mere trick, yet you dare to show off your meager skills before an expert." As she spoke, a dark green pill was silently injected into Luo Wu's body.

Luo Wu's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he cried out in terror, "What...what did you feed me?!"

Lu Jinxuan ignored it and turned her gaze to another part of the battlefield.

Qian Feng and Lu Yuhang were surrounded and attacked by several disciples of the Luo family, and were in grave danger.

Although Qian Feng fought back with all his might, he was ultimately outnumbered and had several wounds on his body.

Lu Yuhang is still young. Although he has some talent, he lacks practical experience and is already feeling somewhat powerless.

"Yu Hang!" Lu Jinxuan's heart tightened, and she was about to help when a dark shadow flashed by, and Luo Si blocked her way.

Luo Si smiled coldly, his long sword, radiating a sharp killing intent, aimed directly at Lu Jinxuan.

At the same time, Qian Feng was kicked away by a disciple of the Luo family, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Qian Feng!" Lu Yuhang exclaimed, his eyes filled with anxiety.

He struggled to swing his sword, trying to rush forward, but was held back by two Luo family disciples.

"Yuhang, run!" Qian Feng struggled to his feet and shouted hoarsely.

Lu Yuhang's eyes reddened, and he shook his head desperately, "I won't leave! I want to stay with you..."

"mother……"

Although Lu Yuhang's voice was faint, it was keenly caught by Qing Yuan amidst the chaos of the battlefield.

She had been secretly protecting Lu Yuhang, and when she heard his tearful call, her heart tightened. Forgetting about concealing her identity, she flashed in front of Qian Feng and took the fatal blow that was about to fall.

With a loud bang, dust flew everywhere.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. After the dust settled, they could see the person who had come in clearly—a woman dressed in green, holding a slender sword in her hand, the blade of which emitted a faint green light.

It was Qing Yuan.

Luo Si's expression changed drastically, and he pointed at Qing Yuan and exclaimed, "Demon...monster!" He recognized the demonic aura emanating from Qing Yuan, an aura he was all too familiar with.

Qian Feng was also stunned. He looked at Qing Yuan, who was blocking his way, incredulously and murmured, "You...you are a demon?" He had never imagined that Qing Yuan, who had always been by Lu Yuhang's side, was actually a demon.

Qing Yuan ignored their shock, her cold gaze sweeping over the Luo family disciples who were besieging Lu Yuhang. She said in a cold voice, "Anyone who dares to touch him again will die!" Her demonic aura surged, and the powerful pressure made the surrounding Luo family disciples take a step back.

Luo Si snapped out of his daze, a greedy glint in his eyes. "I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain! Perfect for refining pills!" He licked his lips, raised his long sword again, and pointed it directly at Qing Yuan.

“Sister Qingyuan…” Lu Yuhang looked at Qingyuan, who was standing in front of him, his heart filled with gratitude and worry.

Qingyuan smiled slightly at him and said softly, "Yuhang, don't be afraid, I will protect you." She turned her head and stared coldly at Luo Si, the sword in her hand trembling slightly, ready to strike.

Qian Feng looked at Qing Yuan, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

He never imagined that she was a demon, and that she had revealed her identity to protect herself and Lu Yuhang.

For a moment, he was at a loss.

"Watch out!" Lu Jinxuan's anxious voice came from afar...

Lu Jinxuan's shouts tore through the battlefield's clamor, but it was still a step too late.

Just as Qian Feng was stunned, one of Luo's thugs seized the opportunity, viciously raised a sharp knife, and stabbed it straight into Qian Feng's chest.

"Ah!" Qian Feng screamed, staggered, and looked down in disbelief at the sharp knife in his chest, blood instantly staining his clothes.

"Qian Feng!" Old Qian, who was watching from afar, let out a heart-wrenching roar, tears streaming down his face.

The sudden turn of events startled everyone, and the battle between Luo Si and Qing Yuan was also interrupted.

Qingyuan had a bad feeling. She was entangled with Luo Si and had been careless for a moment, forgetting that there were other Luo family disciples around.

"Despicable!" Qing Yuan roared, brandishing her longsword even more fiercely, forcing Luo Si back, and trying to rush to Qian Feng's side.

Luo Si sneered, "The victor is king, the loser is villain. What's so despicable about that? Today, you will all die!" He lunged forward again, his long sword carrying a sharp killing intent, each move deadly.

Qingyuan was entangled by Luo Si and had no way to break free. She could only watch helplessly as Qian Feng fell into a pool of blood, her heart filled with anxiety.

Lu Yuhang also witnessed this scene. He bit his lip tightly, clenched his small fists, and his eyes were filled with fear and anger.

"Sister Qingyuan..." Lu Yuhang called out in a trembling voice.

Qingyuan felt a pang of pain in her heart. She knew she had failed in her duty and had not been able to protect Lu Yuhang and Qian Feng.

Seeing Qing Yuan distracted, Luo Si's eyes flashed with smugness, and his attack became even more ferocious. "Prepare to die!"

Just then, Luo Si suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming from behind him. Startled, he subconsciously turned around to look.

A faint moon-white light emanated from Lu Yuhang's body, which grew stronger and stronger, enveloping his entire being.

"What...what is this?" Luo Si stared wide-eyed in shock.

Qingyuan also sensed this powerful force, and a surge of joy filled her heart. Could it be...?

“Space travel…” she murmured softly.

Lu Yuhang slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a cold light. He looked at Qian Feng lying in a pool of blood, his small face full of sorrow and anger.

"You... all deserve to die!"

Luo Si was plotting how to capture Qing Yuan in one fell swoop when he suddenly felt a strange noise behind him.

He turned around abruptly, only to see that the Luo family thugs who had been attacking Lu Yuhang were now all lying silently on the ground, their fates unknown.

Fear, like a cold vine, instantly coiled around his heart.

The moon-white light surrounding Lu Yuhang grew even brighter, like a bright moon descending from the sky, illuminating the battlefield as if it were daytime.

This immense power left everyone present feeling suffocated.

Luo Si was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. He had never seen such powerful demonic energy before, which was far beyond his comprehension.

"This...how is this possible..." Luo Si's voice trembled, his eyes filled with terror.

Qingyuan was also stunned. She looked at Lu Yuhang in disbelief and murmured, "The Saintess's bloodline... is so powerful..."

In the distance, Mr. Qian watched this scene with tears streaming down his face, unsure whether it was joy or sorrow.

Lu Yuhang slowly walked to Qian Feng's side and gently helped him up.

Qian Feng was pale, blood was still gushing from his chest, and he looked weakly at Lu Yuhang, his eyes filled with gratitude.

Luo Si dared not make any rash moves. He stared intently at Lu Yuhang as if he were looking at a monster.

Qingyuan stood guard vigilantly beside Lu Yuhang, her eyes scanning the surroundings to prevent anyone from getting close.

Seeing this from afar, Lu Jinxuan was extremely anxious. She wanted to rush over, but Zhang Yuxi grabbed her arm.

"Don't go over there!" Zhang Yuxi's deep voice rang in her ear, "His demonic power is out of control!" As she spoke, a red light flashed in Zhang Yuxi's hand, and a crimson light enveloped Lu Yuhang, attempting to suppress the moon-white demonic power surging from his body.

Lu Jinxuan struggled, trying to break free from Zhang Yuxi's grasp, "Yuhang! Yuhang!"

Zhang Yuxi gripped her arm tightly, her eyes filled with complex emotions. "Trust me, I know what to do..."