Li Heng's voice was as if he had fallen into an abyss, and there was no more reply. It was not only Hong Ling who ignored him, even Li Tan, who kept on flattering him, was now staring intently at the longsword wielding white-clothed youth. He swallowed with difficulty.

"Li Tan, now, tell me, how do you want to die?" Hong Ling stood ten meters away from Li Tan with the longsword pointed at him from afar, dark golden lightning flashed and floated within the sword aura.

Li Tan clenched his teeth, he raised his head and looked at Li Heng who was standing on top of the gigantic beast's skull, and instantly gained his confidence.

"Die?" Hong Ling, do you know who he is? " Li Tan pointed at the proud Li Heng, his eyes full of ridicule: "In front of the powerful cultivators of Qi Refinement into Spirit, you actually dare to threaten me? Are you tired of living?"

Hong Ling shook his head, looking at the now deranged Li Tan, a smile gradually formed on his face.

"You think that the cultivators of the Qi Refinement into Spirit can save you?" Hong Ling paused for a moment before continuing, "Although he's strong, I want to kill you. What can you do, and what can he do?"

After the youth finished speaking, his figure flashed, and instantly completed his Dragonform, his sword directly thrusting towards Li Tan.

"Impudent! You dare to try to harm my Li Clan's cultivators in front of me? Kid, are you courting death?!" Li Heng, who was on top of the skull, was enraged. His figure flashed and was about to stop Hong Ling, but he was fast, as was Hong Ling's speed after Dragonforming.

With a chi sound, a head flew into the sky, bringing with it a spurt of blood. On Li Tan's head that was sent flying, a look of disbelief appeared on the young man's face.

In front of a cultivator from Qi Refinement into Spirit like Li Heng, shouldn't he be kneeling down on the ground to apologize to him?

Hong Ling withdrew his Dragon Transformation and casually threw away the damaged Hundred Refinement Pattern Steel Sword. As his strength grew, the Hundred Refinement Pattern Steel Sword was unable to withstand the strength of his entire body.

Although he had killed Li Tan with a single sword strike, his senses were still extremely sharp. At this moment, a tyrannical sound came from behind him, accompanied by Li Heng's angry roar.

"Wind Breaking Palm! Boy, die for me!"

Li Heng was furious. Hong Ling had directly killed Li Tan in front of him with a single slash, not giving him the chance to save him. This was undoubtedly slapping him in the face.

Although he did not care about Li Tan's death, Li Heng took his reputation very seriously. He was an early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivator, yet he could not stop a late stage Essence Refinement into Qi cultivator from killing a clan member in front of him.

Hong Ling's expression instantly changed. Just by relying on this palm from Li Heng, he could feel a berserk destructive force coming from that palm. The youth did not dare to be careless, his right hand had instantly completed a partial Dragonform.

"Water Palm Art, break it!" Break! "Break!"

The young man let out a loud shout as his right hand continuously struck out. The wind from his light blue palm continuously hit the green palm print that was rapidly approaching him. Although the palm print was continuously being hit by him, it still didn't show any signs of collapsing and ruthlessly smashed onto his body.

Hong Ling crossed his arms and swiftly blocked his chest. With a hong sound, his body slid on the ground for ten meters before he landed, and then followed along, plowing two deep fissures into the ground.

Although he wasn't able to shatter Li Heng's Wind Breaking Palm, the constant strikes from the Flowing Water Palm technique had greatly weakened the power of the Wind Breaking Palm technique. The youth was still able to withstand the power of the Wind Breaking Palm technique, and although he was in a sorry state, he wasn't injured.

Li Heng stared at Hong Ling in shock, seeing him patting his clothes, smiling as if he was fine. He was furious, he was a proud man, his pride was built on strength and self-esteem.

Now, Hong Ling, a mere late stage Essence Refinement into Qi cultivator, had not only killed his clansman in front of him, he had even perfectly blocked one of his palms, trampling his pride.

How could this not make him angry? Once word of what had happened today spread and people knew that he, Li Heng, had been slapped in the face by a late stage Essence Refinement into Qi cultivator, he would become the laughing stock of the Broken Cloud Sect in the future.

"Kid, do you know what kind of stupid mistake you made just now!" Right now, Li Heng was extremely angry. This little kid who didn't know the limits of heaven or the limits of earth and had no reverence for anyone, had truly aroused his desire to kill.

"Stupid mistake?" Hong Ling laughed, "If what you said was wrong, that I should kill Li Tan right in front of you, and then receive your 'Breaking Wind Palm' unharmed. So what if I have made this so called 'mistake'?"

Hearing that, Li Heng's face darkened, he jumped down from the huge skull and the Authentic Qi on his body instantly erupted. Moreover, Hong Ling could feel a strange power coming from the huge skull in his mind.

"Brat, you are very arrogant!" "Arrogant to the point that I admire you, but unfortunately, you don't know what's good for you. You've angered my Cangwu Li Clan, and you've angered a disciple of the Broken Cloud Sect. So, you can only die!"

It was as if Li Heng was talking about something very normal. At the same time, facing the two great powers, the Cangwu Li Clan and the Broken Cloud Sect, no matter how strong and talented Hong Ling was, it was useless.

"There's no point in talking any further. Since you've vowed to kill me, why waste your words with me? As for the Cangwu Li Clan and the Broken Cloud Sect, I'm sorry, but I've never heard of them before!" Hong Ling casually took out two long swords, with both swords in his hands, his Qi exploded out once more, the long sword in his right pointing towards Li Heng.

"How dare you!" "How dare you be rude!" Li Heng shouted.

The sword in Hong Ling's hand erupted with a tyrannical sword aura.

"Kid, I hate people pointing swords at me!" Li Heng said in a gloomy voice. His body flashed as he struck out with his palm.

Both of Hong Ling's hands were covered in a light blue glow. At this time, he was fusing the Flowing Water Palm Art into the Dragon's Roar Sword Art, and using the Fish Dragon Steps to float around Li Heng's body.

If it was any other ordinary person, even if they were a cultivator with a perfect Essence Refinement into Qi like Lian Chengyue, it would still be difficult for Li Heng to attack.

However, Hong Ling possessed the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, the bloodline of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon and the blood of the Vampire Ancestral Founder, and had long Qi channels in his body. He was not weak when compared to cultivators like Lian Chengyue, so he was naturally not afraid of Li Heng's Wind Breaking Palm.

Bang, bang, bang, bang. The whistling sword qi continued to shatter the Green Wind Palm's palm print, causing Li Heng's expression to turn even uglier. He originally thought that with this palm technique, he would be able to deal with this brat who did not know his limits.

"Hmph!" Li Heng coldly snorted and stopped using the Wind Breaking Palm. He knew that if this continued, it would be useless.

A long spear was pulled out from his spatial ring. He shook the spear and a cold light blasted a deep gully into the ground.

However, after Li Heng took out his spear, he did not give priority to attacking Hong Ling. Instead, he aimed it at Lian Chengyue who was meditating in the middle of the sword formation to heal his injuries.

Li Heng's eyes flashed with a green halo as he stood in midair. A violent tiger roar came from the tip of his spear. Feng Conghu, Yun Conglong, the spear technique he used at this moment perfectly explained the meaning behind his words.

An enormous tiger phantom slowly appeared in the air. It roared as it turned into a streak of light, piercing into Li Heng's spear, causing it to tremble uncontrollably.

In the instant Li Heng's body descended, the long spear in his hand finally moved. He no longer brandished the spear that dazzled people's eyes like before. Instead, with a shake of his spear, he merged with his spear and ruthlessly thrust towards the humming sword formation.

Hong Ling was shocked. This kind of power had already far exceeded the scope of his Essence Refinement into Qi, and the most frightening thing was that he could feel a surge of soul energy that was not weaker than his own from Li Heng's long spear.

It was because of this power that the fierce tiger's shadow seemed to have a life of its own, allowing Li Heng's long spear to attack. There was a fundamental difference between Li Tan and Li Yuan's spear attacks.

"The power of divine sense!" Hong Ling muttered, but his body was not slow at all.

He stood in front of the sword formation and instantly completed his Dragonform, staring at the tip of the long spear that fell from the sky. He could sense that this spear tore through the air, and was even about to tear open the void.

"Is this the difference between Qi Refinement into Spirit and Essence Refinement into Qi cultivators!?"

He did not dare hold back at all, as Li Heng's attack was simply too powerful. If he was even slightly careless, not only him, but even Lian Chengyue himself might very well die here.

"Flame Breaking Spell, break for me!" Countless burning sword Qis quickly appeared in the air and quickly merged into Hong Ling's two swords. The youth's soul power, Authentic Qi s, and sword intent had all been fused into the two swords.

Two rays of sword light shot out from the longsword and intersected in the air, turning into a twenty feet long gigantic sword qi. It whistled, causing ripples to appear in the air as it charged towards Li Heng's spear tip.

Boom, the clash of the Sword Qi and the spear light released an incomparably terrifying aura, the berserk Qi revealed by the clash of the two directly destroyed the sword formation Hong Ling had set up for Lian Chengyue, he did not dare to stay at his original spot, and at the moment the Qi descended, he had already rushed into the sword formation, carrying the young lady and quickly escaping far away.

Thump, thump, thump. Li Heng fell from the sky and landed back about ten meters on the ground. He looked at Hong Ling, who was running away with Lian Chengyue, and immediately became furious.

The person wanted to chase after him, but suddenly, a salty blood energy rushed up his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood with a * Wah! *.

Li Heng was greatly shocked. He did not expect that the tyrannical spear attack he had used just now would not have been able to kill that white-clothed youth. Instead, he had escaped with that little girl.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries. In this secret realm, injuries weren't an interesting thing. Once he encountered a crisis, he probably wouldn't even have the chance to escape.

Hmph, next time, I'll definitely make you all die by my hands, he thought. Suddenly, the entire earth trembled as if something had come back to life.

Li Heng did not bother to adjust his breathing as he quickly escaped from this place. At this moment, he was extremely terrified. He could feel an aura that completely exceeded his expectations was quickly approaching this place.