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Chapter 1251 - 1245: Divine Envoy

Chapter 1251: Chapter 1245: Divine Envoy

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, Xiang Anyi and the others cried out in terror, their hearts sinking into despair.

"Today, all of you ancient martial cultivators from the Xiang Family will die!" Li Changlin landed steadily, his gaze sharp as he swept over the members of the Xiang Family.

"Kill!" The Xiang Family’s strongman in the Middle Stage of Virtual Energy, the very ancestor who had crossed paths with Li Changlin before, suddenly narrowed his eyes. With a swift motion, he drew a flexible sword from his waist and charged recklessly.

That burly man was, in fact, his father.

This was an irreconcilable blood feud. Even knowing he was no match for Li Changlin, he had no choice but to fight.

Of course, Li Changlin had already made his position clear—he intended to annihilate every ancient martial cultivator of the Xiang Family. It was a merciless act of total extermination. No one would retreat in the face of such a declaration.

"Kill!"

"Fight to the death!"

"All together now!"

Nearly the entire Xiang Family fell into a frenzy at this moment.

From the low-ranking disciples at the Mingjin level to the numerous experts at the Half-step into Void Energy and Early Stage of Virtual Energy, they all drew their weapons and threw themselves at Li Changlin with reckless abandon.

The sight made Zhou Wendong, the Crown Prince of the underworld, feel his scalp tingle.

The situation now was clear: it was either Li Changlin who died or them.

So the Xiang Family disciples had no way out.

The only thing they could do now was to fight desperately.

If they didn’t fight, they’d be walking straight to their deaths.

If they fought, there might still be a sliver of hope.

It was a bitter regret that most of the Xiang Family’s top warriors were in the Island Nation.

Otherwise, how could Li Changlin have the audacity to act so arrogantly?

However, it was pointless to dwell on that now. There was no chance Li Changlin would spare them because of such reasoning.

Dozens of people charged forward, their combined momentum terrifyingly sharp to the extreme.

The Xiang Family disciples, at this moment, seemed to transform into ferocious beasts protecting their family, ready to risk their lives in a final showdown with Li Changlin.

Yet, in the face of such an onslaught, Li Changlin’s gaze remained icy. His expression showed neither surprise nor fear as he swung his Precious Sword to meet the attack head-on.

Swish, swish, swish!

His sword flashed continuously, and with each strike, it claimed the life of a Xiang Family disciple.

It wasn’t that Li Changlin was ruthless. If blame had to be assigned, it lay with the Xiang Family’s own choices.

They had chosen to be lackeys for the Island Nation rather than honorably remain citizens of Xuanyuan Country.

No matter what positions the Xiang Family had gained in the Island Nation, they achieved them through acts of betrayal against the nation.

These people deserved to die, and Li Changlin felt no sympathy for them at all.

"Li Changlin, you... you’re nothing but a demon!" Watching his clansmen fall one by one, Xiang Anyi trembled in fury and grief.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled a Precious Sword from his waist, preparing to charge forward.

But at that moment, Luo Tianyi raised her hand, stopping him in his tracks. "Xiang Anyi, leave immediately and return to the Island Nation. I’ll hold him off for you!"

"Divine Envoy!" Xiang Anyi froze for a moment but quickly regained his senses. He anxiously pleaded, "Divine Envoy, please help my Xiang Family and aid me in slaying Li Changlin!"

"My true form is not here; I cannot defeat this man!" Luo Tianyi shook her head in frustration and then said gravely, "Xiang Anyi, leave quickly. I’ll do my best to delay him. Remember what I told you—find a way to get there!"

"I understand, Divine Envoy, but I..." Xiang Anyi understood Luo Tianyi’s intentions, but he still sought to press further. However, Luo Tianyi, now visibly impatient, shouted, "Go! Leave now! If you don’t, you won’t have another chance!"

She then grabbed the soft sword from Xiang Anyi’s hand and, with a forceful push, sent him stumbling away.

Afterward, Luo Tianyi lifted her Precious Sword and charged toward Li Changlin.

"Li Changlin, I’ll remember this!" With Luo Tianyi’s intervention, Xiang Anyi found himself pushed dozens of meters away.

He cast one last, deep look at the battlefield before turning abruptly and fleeing in disgrace.

Xiang Anyi was no fool. If he didn’t leave now, he might truly never get another chance.

As the ancient saying goes, "Where there’s life, there’s hope." One day, he’d return to settle the score with Li Changlin!

"Hmph, trying to escape?" Every movement around him was noted by Li Changlin. His gaze flickered, and he immediately called out to Zhou Xingxing. "Brother Zhou, go after Xiang Anyi right now! Don’t let him escape!"

"Understood!" Zhou Xingxing already had the intention but had hesitated due to Zhou Wendong’s condition.

Now, hearing Li Changlin’s command, Zhou Xingxing promptly responded and dashed off, chasing after the fleeing Xiang Anyi.

"Stop right there if you want to chase him!" However, Luo Tianyi was never going to let Zhou Xingxing have his way. In a flash, she intercepted him, swinging her soft sword in a direct stab.

"Damn it!" Zhou Xingxing cursed in frustration as he stopped and quickly dodged to the side.

However, Luo Tianyi’s cultivation had reached the Boundary of Virtual Energy. Avoiding her attacks was far from easy for Zhou Xingxing.

With a chilling smirk, Luo Tianyi shifted her weight and redirected her sword, slashing toward Zhou Xingxing’s arm.

Zhou Xingxing was startled. With no time to evade, he instinctively rolled to the ground, narrowly escaping the lethal strike.

But it seemed Luo Tianyi was entirely determined to take his life. Seeing Zhou Xingxing fall, she let out a fierce cry, leapt into the air, and aimed her sword straight at his chest.

"Damn it!" Feeling Zhou Xingxing’s imminent danger, Li Changlin tried to intervene, but he was too far away. Without hesitation, he threw his Precious Sword, sending it crashing into Luo Tianyi’s blade at the last moment.

Clang!

The powerful impact shattered Luo Tianyi’s sword, and Li Changlin’s Heaven-Reliant Sword fell to the ground as well.

"Take this!" Suddenly, Zhou Wendong opened his eyes and darted forward, throwing a punch toward Luo Tianyi’s face.

With a cold snort, Luo Tianyi raised her hand, tossing the broken sword hilt at Zhou Wendong. He dodged to the side, but in that instant, Luo Tianyi landed, delivering a fierce kick to his stomach.

Zhou Wendong cried out as his body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

With an indifferent glance at Zhou Wendong, Luo Tianyi shifted her gaze back to Zhou Xingxing, instantly making up her mind.

She stepped forward, closing in on Zhou Xingxing. However, to her surprise, Zhou Xingxing scoured the ground and picked up Li Changlin’s Heaven-Reliant Sword, slashing it toward her.