The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud
Chapter 1089

<h1text-align:" center"=""><spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chapter 1089: Turning the Tide

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Seeing the sword pierce through his chest, the man's fear magnified infinitely.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He couldn't understand why he had suddenly lost access to his power, nor why he was about to die at the hands of a mere Spirit Saint level body cultivator.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Naturally, he couldn't comprehend Su Jingzhen's Pink Poisonous Woman ability.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But he didn't have time to think about it too much.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He felt the endless, violent sword aura rampaging through his body, his life force rapidly draining away.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His consciousness began to fade.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Soon, darkness enveloped his vision.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In an instant, he was dead!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His soul tried to escape, but a wisp of dark golden flame suddenly appeared in the void.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It swept his soul away, completely obliterating it.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In just a moment, he was beyond dead.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As the body fell down, Su Jingzhen withdrew his sword.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His gaze shifted to the "Brother Liu" the man had called earlier.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Once more, a smile crept onto his lips.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Once Su Jingzhen started killing, he naturally wouldn't stop.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At the same time, he scanned the battlefield.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Aside from Qiu Yaoyao, who was steadily suppressing her opponent, the others were in dire straits.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">They were completely overwhelmed by Chen Lang's men.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"I need to finish this quickly."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen muttered to himself, then his consciousness within the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss instantly appeared before the Elf Clan Leader.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Clan Leader, I need your help..."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In the next moment, Su Jingzhen stepped forward, the tip of his sword pointing directly at Brother Liu.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Brother Liu felt a pang of fear. He could sense that there was something different about Su Jingzhen now.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It was as if he had been targeted by some ferocious beast.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His first instinct was to run away.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Your junior brother has already gone. It's your turn now."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The killing had begun, and Su Jingzhen wouldn't care where these people came from. He would kill them all first.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The power of the Elf Clan Leader, at the level of an Immortal King, had already been borrowed through the unique properties of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Previously, when Su Jingzhen hadn't attained the Flesh Body Sainthood, the borrowed power from the Ancient Tree of the Star River had allowed him to clash head-on with battle formations at the True Immortal Realm level.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Now, with this body capable of bearing even more power, this was the first time he had borrowed power from the Elf Clan Leader.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even if there were powerful figures from Sword Land secretly watching, they wouldn't be able to detect anything wrong.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">They would only think that Su Jingzhen-no, now Zou Jingzhen-was a super genius who excelled at hiding his true strength!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Stop pretending! Just because you happened to counter Junior Brother Wang's abilities, doesn't mean you can do the same to me!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">A mere body cultivator? I'll crush your confidence right now."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Seeing the smile on Su Jingzhen's face, Brother Liu became increasingly uneasy. He decided to act decisively.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As long as he killed Su Jingzhen, then everything would be settled.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But this was merely his own wishful thinking.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">With his own strength, Su Jingzhen could already fight him and kill him. Now, with his borrowed power, he was even stronger.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">What he wanted now was instantaneous annihilation.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">With a few light steps, even though Su Jingzhen didn't openly use the Netherworld Ghost Technique, his speed bolstered by absolute power was beyond what an ordinary Mystic Immortal Realm cultivator could match.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In almost an instant, Su Jingzhen was right in front of Brother Liu.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His sword swung out instinctively.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Sigh, I'm so used to the black brick. This sword really doesn't feel right."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As the hilt of the sword struck Brother Liu's head, Su Jingzhen couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The sword was being used like a brick once again. Striking with the hilt, which had no edge, wouldn't normally be enough to kill someone close to the late stage of the Mystic Immortal Realm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But with the power of the Elf Clan Leader, everything was different.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The moment the hilt made contact, Brother Liu's head exploded, just like all the others Su Jingzhen had killed before.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even his soul couldn't escape, obliterated by the overwhelming force within his body.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen had killed two people in just a few breaths.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">By the time Brother Liu's body hit the ground, almost all of the onlookers had finally reacted.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Isn't that guy just a body cultivator? How did he kill two people so quickly?"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Am I seeing things? He actually killed two people, and it seems like he still has plenty of strength left!"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"How is that possible? It seems that Lin Ying's choice of helpers isn't completely useless after all.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If he can keep up this killing speed, Chen Lang's plans might really be ruined this time!"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"But who is this guy? How come we've never heard of such a young genius in the northern region?"

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Many of the onlookers began to discuss, their faces filled with disbelief.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Lin Ying, who was still locked in battle with Chen Lang, naturally noticed what was happening.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">She was both shocked and excited.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At the same time, Qiu Yaoyao's whip had already killed an opponent.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Without pause, she moved on to the next one, relieving the pressure on the remaining seven.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Of course, by now, two of those seven had already fallen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The combat strength of Chen Lang's group was indeed formidable.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But with Su Jingzhen joining the battle, the tide had completely turned.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Remembering his earlier mistake, Su Jingzhen kept in mind that he was now wielding a sword, not a black brick.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In the next moment, he darted toward another black-robed figure and thrust his sword forward!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Another chest pierced!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This guy's death was much cleaner than Brother Liu's.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"That's more like it. Otherwise, people might think I'm too violent."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen was quite satisfied with this kill.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">With another step, he charged toward the next target.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It was almost one step, one kill.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The edge of the teleportation square fell silent for a moment.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen's series of actions had severely challenged everyone's understanding.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Is that really just a Spirit Saint-level Body Cultivator? Even though Body Cultivation is incredibly difficult in this era, and reaching Sainthood is rare, this is just too absurd!"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"I get it now. Lin Ying must have planned this all along.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">She probably knew that Chen Lang would ambush her here.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">So she arranged for this ridiculously strong cultivator to join her team, just to turn the tables on Chen Lang."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Even though Lin Ying has already lost three helpers this time, with these two powerhouses, it's going to be hard to knock her out of the top ten Saintesses in the Sword Qi Corridor."

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As the crowd discussed, many of the Sword Land core disciples who had received news and arrived in secret began to frown.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Chen Lang is such an idiot. He didn't even scout the opponent's strength properly before causing trouble.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">I thought Lin Ying would be out of the running this time."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"On the other hand, isn't this a good thing?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If Chen Lang hadn't tried to steal the chicken only to lose the rice, we wouldn't have known that Lin Ying had such a trump card."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Let's prepare early. Lin Ying might be a dark horse in this Sword Qi Corridor."

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Among the core disciples who were secretly discussing, there were many female disciples who hadn't made it into the top ten Saintesses.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Lin Ying, who was ranked at the bottom, had been a thorn in their side for a long time.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Many wanted to replace her.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the battle was over.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">All ten of Chen Lang's men were lying on the ground.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen had killed seven, and Qiu Yaoyao had killed three.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Of the five remaining aides that Lin Ying had brought with her, three were seriously injured.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Their gazes at Su Jingzhen and Qiu Yaoyao were filled with immense gratitude.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But more than that, they were filled with awe.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">They knew that if it weren't for Su Jingzhen and Qiu Yaoyao, they would already be dead.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At this moment, Lin Ying and Chen Lang exchanged another blow before temporarily separating from each other.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Although Chen Lang was a playboy, his strength was undeniable.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Lin Ying couldn't defeat him on her own.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Now, Lin Ying was overjoyed, while Chen Lang's expression was dark.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But after just a moment, Chen Lang opened his folding fan again, returning to his usual frivolous demeanor.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Not bad, not bad. The helpers Ying'er found this time are indeed talented.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This way, I can rest easy."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As he spoke, his tone remained light without a trace of emotion.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It was as if the deaths of those people had nothing to do with him.