Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!

Bang, bang, bang!

Outside the gates of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect, the sound of energy colliding could be heard.

After a long while, the loud sound became louder and louder, as loud as thunder.

At this moment, Su Xing, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

The rest of the people were more focused on the battle in the square of the imperial capital. Only Shen Yaoling, who was bored to death, noticed his abnormal expression.

“Senior Brother Su Xing?”

“It’s nothing. Help me protect him!”

Su Xing formed a hand seal with one hand and sat down cross-legged. A golden seal appeared on his forehead and instantly disappeared into the void.

“System! What happened to the Blackheaven Sword Sect? How did the Black Tortoise Formation get triggered?”

System: “The Black Tortoise Formation is an Immortal-level formation. It automatically activated its protection when it sensed danger from the Blackheaven Sword Sect.”

With a thought, Su Xing looked in the direction of the sect through the formation.

He saw five different forces outside the formation joining forces to attack the sect-protecting formation.

What was going on? Why would someone attack the Blackheaven Sword Sect?

No, these were the forces of five out of the ten great sects!

Unfortunately, Su Xing could only check through the formation but did not have the ability to materialize, unless he was cultivating an avatar spell or some special teleportation skill.

Although he did not know what had happened, it was clear that these people had come with ill intentions.

The five great sects were attacking the sect-protecting array formation with all their might!

The sect-protecting array suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, as if an ancient vicious beast that was sleeping had been awakened.

A monstrous voice was heard.

Everyone froze on the spot, unable to move.

Under the shocked gazes of the elders, the phantom image of a huge beast emerged from the formation. It was an incomparably huge black tortoise!

The Black Tortoise gradually woke up, and its entire body sank into the clouds.

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar sounded.

The troops of the five great sects were all sent flying backward by a powerful aura.

“No matter who you are, if you dare to appear in the Blackheaven Sword Sect again, kill without mercy!”

A loud voice exploded in everyone’s ears.

Of course their first reaction was to run!

The further they ran, the better.

The imposing figure of the ferocious beast just now had shocked everyone, and its loud warning contained boundless power.

If they stayed here any longer, their lives would be endangered in the next moment.

“Retreat, quickly retreat!”

The leading elders of the five great sects were intimidated by this powerful aura, and they could not even muster the slightest will to resist.

Even Daoist Wuxin, who had been shouting crazily all this time, was now speechless.

The elders of the five great sects issued the order to retreat one after another, and then they took the lead to fly away.

In the Great Hall of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.

Zhuang Changhe and the group of chief thrones were discussing countermeasures.

Suddenly, they were also shocked by the scene in the sky.

The mighty Black Tortoise let out a furious roar, and its voice shook the sky, and it was extremely domineering.

Such a huge commotion naturally attracted the attention of many people. Bai Xueling, who was on the Sunset Peak, was also shocked by this scene.

She was very sure that this was not caused by the formation of the Blackheaven Sword Sect. The only possibility was that it had been caused by the mysterious Immortal-level Formation.

Thinking of this, she rushed out of the Sunset Peak.

The Black Tortoise phantom had materialized quickly and had also disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Before everyone could react, it had already disappeared into nothingness.

The next moment.

In the Great Feng Imperial Court, thousands of miles away.

The young man in lush green robes who was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

“Senior Brother, what happened to you?”

Su Yan’er and Shen Yaoling looked at him worriedly.

Su Xing stood up and laughed.

“Junior Sister, you don’t have to worry. How could Senior Brother be in trouble?”

“I just had a feeling just now.”

Hearing that Su Xing had gained an epiphany, Shen Yaoling’s eyes flashed with admiration.

“Senior Brother is indeed talented. This epiphany, which is difficult for ordinary people to enter, was actually so easily encountered by Senior Brother.”

Su Yan’er nodded when she heard this. Just now, she had also felt the rich Dao charms from Su Xing’s body.

“Senior Brother is truly an emperor’s talent!”

Su Xing :”…”

Are they all so easy to fool?

Looking at his Junior Sisters who had adoration in their eyes, Su Xing suddenly felt that it was a little unbearable.

At this moment, an explosion sounded.

The few of them did not bother to say anything else and turned their gazes towards the square. Ashes dispersed, and their vision gradually became clear.

A beautiful figure covered in golden light appeared in everyone’s eyes.

Mo Yuanqing restrained the aura on her body, and slowly walked to a corner of the square with her sword in hand.

She looked in Mo Wudao’s direction.

Mo Wudao’s body was completely embedded in the coiling dragon stone pillar in the square, and the aura he emitted was gradually weakening.

It seemed that this battle was nearing its end.

Even if Mo Wudao was possessed by the devil, he was still not Mo Yuanqing’s match.

Mo Yuanqing was a person whose talent was hard to find. In addition, she had the advantage of having mastered the Sword Intent. Now that she had the blood of a Human Immortal, this was a battle that was destined for Mo Wudao’s defeat.

For some reason, he did not choose to have the army besiege Su Xing and the others. Instead, he chose to fight Mo Yuanqing alone. He had even risked his life.

To prove himself? Or to obtain the bloodline power himself?

No one knew what he was thinking, including himself.

“Hahaha! How is that possible?”

“It’s impossible for me to lose. I have the bloodline power. I’m the King!”

Blood kept spraying out of Mo Wudao’s mouth, but he was still laughing hysterically. As he laughed, his expression became very lonely.

“I lost… I actually lost.”

“Just for the so-called bloodline power, I didn’t hesitate to cooperate with the demons, but I still lost!”

Mo Wudao shook his head and resigned himself to his fate as he closed his eyes.

“Kill me!”

Mo Yuanqing slowly raised the fine iron longsword in his hand, his ice-cold gaze without a trace of emotion.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Wudao still did not even feel the feeling of the longsword piercing into him. He opened his eyes in confusion.

A cold voice responded to him.

“Why?”

Mo Wudao was stunned for a moment, then a hint of relief appeared on his pale face.

“Why? What else could it be?”

“The winner takes all, I have nothing to say…”

At this moment, a red light from the Tribulation Stage attacked him. The red light then instantly arrived in front of Mo Yuanqing with astonishing speed.

Su Xing, who was about to make a move, suddenly stopped.

Bang!

An explosion sounded and a gust of wind blew in the arena.

Mo Yuanqing was safe and sound while Mo Wudao, who had blocked the attack, slowly fell to the ground.

Mo Yuanqing sheathed the Black Iron Sword in her hand and a strange expression appeared on her cold face.

She could feel that the attack just now would not harm her life, but she did not expect that someone could block the attack for her, and this person had even fought a life and death battle with her a second ago.

However, why did he do this.

“Ho, ho, ho!”

Mo Wudao’s aura had completely dissipated. As soon as he spoke, fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He spoke intermittently.

“Ninth sister, I’m sorry…”

“Imperial father… is in the hands of the demons… he is, be careful of him!”

The weak voice was blown away by the wind.

Mo Yuanqing did not speak. She stood on the spot, frozen, for a long time.