The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud
Chapter 1087

<h1text-align:" center"=""><spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chapter 1087: Forced to Act

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Sigh, I thought I had seen enough of foolish people's and foolish deeds. I didn't expect there to be such stupid people even at this cultivation level."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Looking at Sun Feilong who had fallen to the ground with blood splattered everywhere, Su Jingzhen couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It was clear that Sun Feilong had felt the pressure from Su Jingzhen's side and wanted to put on a good show in front of Lin Ying. He probably never expected that just one move would cost him his life.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Not only that, but now Chen Lang was likely to push his advantage even further.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Sure enough, as Su Jingzhen sighed and before Lin Ying could respond, the black-robed youth who had been scolded by Chen Lang walked up to Lin Ying with a smirk on his face, carrying his broken blade.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Saintess, I apologize.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">I lost control just now and ended up killing one of your people.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Why don't you pick a few more people to come out and we can have a few rounds? Maybe you can even kill me in return."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As soon as he finished speaking, the others around him burst into laughter.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Saintess, why don't you choose two more people to fight me? This time, I'll definitely stop at the right place.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Or I can even let them have three moves.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Otherwise, I won't be able to explain myself to Brother Lang."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The provocation continued.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The surrounding onlookers could only shake their heads and sigh.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Even if she's a Saintess, what can she do?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">When faced with such ruffians, there's really nothing she can do."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"The key is that these ruffians have extraordinary strength and status.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Before even entering the Sword Qi Corridor, Saintess Lin Ying might suffer heavy losses.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It's hard to say if she can even keep her position as one of the ten great Saintesses."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"It looks like Chen Lang has deliberately waited for Lin Ying here. It looks like he's determined to have her."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"However, Lin Ying might come out unscathed in the end if she's willing to submit. With Chen Lang's support, she might even be able to solidify her position as one of the ten great Saintesses.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As for the ten helpers she brought with her, they probably won't make it out alive today.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">They're the real cannon fodder."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"..."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Many of the onlookers had already figured out the situation.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen and the others were no exception.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">From the very beginning, Su Jingzhen had been able to feel the intense killing intent directed at him by Chen Lang and his group.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">After Sun Feilong's death, that killing intent had only grown stronger.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Today, it seemed that his plan to keep a low profile and quietly make it into the Sword Qi Corridor to find Zhang Xiu was no longer possible.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Clang!"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At that moment, the sound of a blade being drawn rang out from Lin Ying's side.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">She had drawn a snow-white sword, and her aura instantly turned icy.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As her power surged, snowflakes seemed to fall from the void around her, adding to her title as the "Flying Snow Sword Immortal".

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Her appearance, standing alone and aloof, only added to her charm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chen Lang, on the other hand, looked at her with even more desire in his eyes.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Good, good, that's exactly what I love about Ying'er."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His words were still flirtatious, but inwardly, he was delighted.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This time, he had deliberately provoked Lin Ying, hoping that she would take the initiative to attack.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">That way, no one could fault him if he and his men wiped out all ten of her helpers.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">After all, he had always been an advocate for peace.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">No matter what the reality was, on the surface, his intention was to help Lin Ying.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">No matter where this matter was brought up, no one could find fault with him.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"But, showing off such breathtaking beauty is enough. We should still prioritize peace, peace.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This was just a test for the ten helpers you invited, nothing more.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">What happened earlier was just an accident. Let's put down our weapons and discuss this properly."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chen Lang continued to speak with a smile.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Upon hearing this, Lin Ying didn't hesitate any longer. She raised her sword and charged at Chen Lang.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even though Shengana's power still enveloped her, it couldn't stop her from acting.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Although Lin Ying was furious, she remained relatively calm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Her actions were still calculated.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If she allowed Chen Lang to bully her like this and chose to walk away, she wouldn't even need to enter the Sword Qi Corridor. Her Dao heart would be damaged, and her prestige would plummet.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Losing her position as one of the Ten Great Saintesses would be inevitable.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">By taking the initiative, if she could severely injure or even capture Chen Lang in a short time, everything would be resolved.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">However, what Lin Ying didn't know was that Chen Lang had been waiting for her to make the first move.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chen Lang's playful expression turned serious as he closed his folding fan.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">A sharp aura emanated from him as he guided Lin Ying to a higher battlefield.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At the same time, he sent a message to the black-robed youths with a single word: "Kill!"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chen Lang wouldn't hurt Lin Ying, of course, but Su Jingzhen and the other nine helpers? Killing them was no big deal.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">After all, they were outsiders. The Sword Land Headquarters wouldn't do anything about it.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Moreover, it was Lin Ying who had taken the initiative to attack this time.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">And Chen Lang had always thought of this as a friendly sparring match.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Accidents happen in a spar, and it's reasonable to accidentally kill a few people, right?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Upon receiving Chen Lang's order, the remaining black-robed youths smiled.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Their auras erupted and they immediately charged at Su Jingzhen and the others.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The auras of these individuals were all at least at the mid-stage of the Mystic Immortal Realm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Among the remaining nine helpers Lin Ying had brought with her, most of them were only at the early or mid-stage of the Mystic Immortal Realm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even Su Jingzhen and his two companions were only at the Spirit Immortal Realm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Before making his move, Chen Lang had already investigated everything.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His side had a complete advantage in terms of strength.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Brothers, let's really test the strength of these fellow cultivators from the Lin Clan."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The black-robed youth who had killed Sun Feilong sneered again.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Without hesitation, he launched an attack on Su Jingzhen and the others.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"In the end, I can't help but get involved."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen sighed.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But in the next moment, his aura also turned sharp.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He shielded Shengana behind him.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Exchanging a glance with Qiu Yaoyao, the two of them didn't hesitate any longer. Their energy surged and their auras rose.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Qiu Yaoyao's reputation in the cultivation world wasn't particularly high, so there was no need for her to hide anything. She took out her crimson whip directly.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Her aura instantly changed, while Su Jingzhen wielded a long sword.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Neither of them could reveal their identities as members of the Heavenly Dragon Race.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Although the Heavenly Dragon Race was only a third-rate power in the cultivation world, they had become extremely famous because of Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At this moment, the bloodline power within his bodies surged.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">All of it gathered in the Labor Palace acupoint of his right hands and erupted through the long sword.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen, who was used to using a brick, had no skill in swordsmanship.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In his hands, the long sword was used like a staff, and the staff was used like a brick.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He swung it fiercely at the black-robed youth who was charging toward him.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His posture was as if he was wielding a brick.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">There was no finesse in his swordsmanship, only brute force and ferocity.