The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud
Chapter 1107

<h1text-align:" center"=""><spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Chapter 1107: Long Jianchen

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Since they had already reached their destination and knew that Zhang Xiu was inside, no one could stop Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"I don't care who you are, where you came from, or what you're doing here. This place is off limits to everyone this time. Turn back. I don't want to kill you."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As Su Jingzhen and his group approached the green stone tombstone, the strongest of the three, a mid-stage True Immortal Realm expert, spoke coldly to them.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Upon hearing this, Su Jingzhen didn't waste any words.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His killing intent surged once again.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The black brick was already in his hand.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"I assume Saintess Qing Yue has already entered. Honestly, I don't plan to waste much time here, but I figured killing the three of you wouldn't take long either."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Thinking of Zhang Xiu, the closer he got, the more Su Jingzhen could feel the exclusion and hardship she had endured in the Sword Land.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Killing these helpers of Saintess Qing Yue would at least serve as a form of retribution.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In fact, Su Jingzhen even considered that if the opportunity arose, he might as well kill Saintess Qing Yue herself.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">With these words, there was no longer any room for negotiation between the two sides.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The three of them drew their swords from their backs simultaneously.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Their auras once again locked onto Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">A cold sword intent continuously rose from their bodies.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Shengana was about to pull out her staff to empower Su Jingzhen, but he waved her off.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Shengana, Yaoyao, go back and protect yourselves.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Saintess Qing Yue has a high reputation in the Sword Land. It's possible that among the teams watching, some might try to take advantage of the chaos to help her."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen's tone was serious as he spoke.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">When he was alone, he feared nothing, as the beings within the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss allowed him to crush all opposition.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But Shengana and Qiu Yaoyao, despite their talents, were only at the Spirit Immortal level, not even reaching the Mystic Immortal Realm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If they were surrounded and attacked, they would be in real danger.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Upon hearing this, the two women obediently stepped back.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At some point, the "stinky little brother" that Qiu Yaoyao used to call him had become someone who could create miracles and stand on his own, even shielding her under his wing.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Although this change felt somewhat strange to Qiu Yaoyao, she enjoyed it quite a bit.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Young Master Su, killing is one thing, but be careful not to lose yourself in it."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At this moment, the Elf Clan Leader, who was lending him her power from within the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, spoke seriously to his consciousness.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Don't worry, Clan Leader."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Having come all the way from Linjiang City, Su Jingzhen was no saint.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Countless people had died by his hand.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But he had always maintained his original heart.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">After a brief exchange with the Elf Patriarch, Su Jingzhen didn't hesitate. He took a step forward.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Once more, the Netherworld Ghost Technique was activated.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The area was filled with his afterimages, but unlike the previous opponents, these three didn't form a battle array.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Their True Immortal Realm auras surged as they unleashed individual attacks on Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The sword qi of the three was equally sharp, and their attacks were incredibly powerful.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even a peak expert of the True Immortal Realm would probably retreat in the face of their combined attack.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">However, Su Jingzhen scoffed.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">These three were just too arrogant. If they had formed a battle array, they might have reached the Immortal Lord level and been able to exchange a few blows with Su Jingzhen in his current state.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But now, fighting them individually was Su Jingzhen's specialty.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The Netherworld Ghost Technique might not be the most profound movement skill for Su Jingzhen now, but with the Elf Patriarch's power enhancing his speed, these True Immortal Realm experts were no match for him.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Not good!"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">When Su Jingzhen suddenly appeared in front of one of the early-stage True Immortal Realm experts, the man's expression changed dramatically.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The previous coldness was gone, replaced by sheer terror.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen's brick, still following the trajectory of the Great Desolate Creation Palm, smashed down.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The overwhelming force turned into pressure, making the True Immortal Realm expert feel utterly powerless.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But all he could do was to utter those two words as a warning.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In the next instant, the defenses he had instinctively erected were crushed into dust by the power of Su Jingzhen's Great Desolate Creation Palm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The black brick, its force undiminished, slammed into his head.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">So what if he was a True Immortal Realm expert? He couldn't withstand a single brick from Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">A direct hit meant death.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In just one exchange, one of the three was already a headless corpse on the ground.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Seeing this, the expressions of the other two changed dramatically.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The two sword qi attacks they had launched earlier had no effect on Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Around him, the defensive shield that the Elf Patriarch had conjured up remained intact.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">To them, Su Jingzhen was simply invincible in every aspect.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At the same time, the teams that had been watching from a distance arrived.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">With Saintess Qing Yue's aides no longer blocking their way, they naturally came to see the spectacle.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"These three are all at the True Immortal Realm level, some of Saintess Qing Yue's strongest helpers this time.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Who would have thought that Su Jingzhen would kill one of them in an instant?"

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"The one who died seems to be Young Master Ye Heng, one of the strongest among the younger generation of the Ye family.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This time, the Ye family bet on Saintess Qing Yue, but it seems that things aren't going well.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even if Saintess Qing Yue receives the Sword Spirit Body, the Ye family has lost a genius forever."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Regardless, if Su Jingzhen kills all ten of Saintess Qing Yue's aides, the nature of this Sword Qi Corridor expedition will completely change.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The Sword Land itself might be thrown into chaos."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"What level is he even at? How can the Cultivation World produce such a monster?"

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As the crowd stared in shock, Su Jingzhen didn't hesitate. He raised his brick and charged at another early-stage True Immortal Realm expert.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">By now, the remaining two realized that they should have formed a battle array, but it was too late.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In terms of speed, they were completely outmatched by Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen swung his brick again.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The man instinctively raised his sword to block, but the sound of metal clashing rang out.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His sword was knocked out of his hand, flying away.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Although this man was also a sword cultivator skilled in close combat, he wasn't a pure body cultivator.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At close range, his strength was no match for Su Jingzhen's.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Losing his sword was like losing half of his life as a sword cultivator.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Before he could summon any other defenses, Su Jingzhen's second brick was already upon him.

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The next moment, everyone heard a loud crash.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This early-stage True Immortal Realm expert also became a headless corpse, beyond dead.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Moreover, Su Jingzhen had infused his attacks with the power of Flesh and Blood Flame.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The soul destroying power within it instantly incinerated their souls.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Their souls had no chance to escape.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In less than ten breaths, two of the three were dead.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Seeing his two companions utterly annihilated, the remaining mid-stage True Immortal Realm expert began to panic.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Su Jingzhen, how dare you commit such a massacre!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This is the Emperor's Realm, not your Cultivation World. How can you be so arrogant? Aren't you afraid that you won't make it back?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">I am Long Jianchen of the Long Family, an eleventh-tier force under the Sword Land of the Emperor Realm!

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">If you retreat now, I may be able to ensure your safety."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even as a prodigy, a mid-stage True Immortal Realm expert under a thousand years old, with countless honors to his name, he now felt the true aura of death.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Long Jianchen had been invited by Saintess Qing Yue to assist her.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">His goal had always been Saintess Qing Yue herself. In the Sword Land, only he could slightly rival Saintess Qing Yue.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He had come to win the beauty's heart, but he had never imagined that he might lose his life here.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Now, he was already considering retreating.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"It doesn't matter what happens to me afterwards. You won't live to see it anyway. Your companions are already dead. 

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It wouldn't be fair to keep you alive. You can keep each other company on the way to the Yellow Springs."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Long Jianchen's words had a hint of a truce, even a plea.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Su Jingzhen wasn't very familiar with the powers of the Emperor's Realm.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But he had dared to kill even the young leaders of the top ten forces, let alone a top genius from a first-tier force under the Sword Land.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Killing one was the same as killing ten.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Without hesitation, he took another step and charged at Long Jianchen with his brick.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The latter, having seen his two companions die in quick succession, was prepared.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">As Su Jingzhen's attack came, he summoned a round bronze shield.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It emitted an incredibly powerful aura.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Clearly, it was a formidable defensive artifact.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Seeing this, Su Jingzhen sneered again.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Since he had already revealed his true identity and fought without restraint, how could he let Long Jianchen have a chance to counterattack?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">In the next moment, just as his brick reached Long Jianchen, the round shield suddenly lost its luster.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">It was as if the power sustaining its defensive capabilities had been severed.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Long Jianchen felt as if all of his strength had been drained in that instant.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Although it only lasted for a moment, it was enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Of course, this was the power of Su Jingzhen's Pink Poisonous Woman.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">When he felt this, Long Jianchen's heart filled with fear.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He truly smelled death.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But there was nothing he could do.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He could only watch as Su Jingzhen's brick grew larger and larger in his vision.

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">A mid-stage True Immortal Realm expert under a thousand years old, such a person was undoubtedly a top-tier genius in any force.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Yet now, he had died so easily under Su Jingzhen's brick.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Not so tough after all."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Putting his brick away, Su Jingzhen looked at the three headless corpses before him.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He chuckled lightly, although there was a hint of bravado in it, mostly for the amusement of the onlookers.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Sure enough, the surrounding teams were completely stunned upon hearing this.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Can you even brag like that?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">This was the question in everyone's mind.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But the next moment, they felt a chill run down their spines.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">They couldn't help but take a few steps back.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">A mid-stage True Immortal Realm expert was helpless before Su Jingzhen.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Even if they all attacked together, the result would probably be the same.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Still, no matter how powerful his combat strength is...

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">No matter how many of Saintess Qing Yue's helpers he kills, what does it matter?

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">He still can't help Zhang Xiu directly. The Tomb of the Ancient Sword Ancestor isn't a place you can just walk into."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Exactly. Without being able to enter the tomb, he can't even touch the Sword Spirit Body.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Zhang Xiu definitely can't compete with Saintess Qing Yue inside. Once the Saintess appears, Su Jingzhen won't be able to cause any more trouble."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Besides, he's already killed so many people. The outside world is probably in chaos by now.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">The elders of Sword Land are probably already planning to capture him."

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">"Haha, this guy from the Cultivation World has indeed stirred up a storm here, but it ends here."

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

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">At this moment, the onlookers looked at Su Jingzhen with both fear and schadenfreude.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Most of them hoped that Su Jingzhen would try to force his way into the tomb of the Ancient Sword Ancestor and be shredded by the sword qi.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">But in the next moment, their discussions suddenly stopped.

<spanfont-weight:" 400"="">Because they saw that after reducing Long Jianchen and the others to ashes, Su Jingzhen put away his brick and walked step by step directly toward the tomb of the Ancient Sword Ancestor.