life, this technique takes too long to cultivate, taking a millennium at least, otherwise it is difficult to take effect. Lu Xia Tian did not immediately start practicing this technique for the time...Amidst a sharp cry of a white stork, another group of over twenty flying cavalry cultivators from the Feiqi tribe arrived.
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“The white crane is a divine bird, you are the Quá people!” Luo Kang, Hou Santong and others had already accepted their fate at this point, but Luó Qīng’s eyes suddenly turned cold. His entire being seemed to transform into a nimble and ethereal sword. There was no sharpness of a warrior, only a grace like moonlight. This aura, like flowing moonlight, spread out, giving everyone a feeling of inescapable invasiveness, like quicksilver. At this moment, everyone's expressions changed, as if the area shrouded by this aura was within the reach of his sword intent.”
“Well then, we are the Quapaw tribe. Miss Luo, you have killed many of our tribe members. Today, I've come here to learn from you.” The leader, Quasen, who was one of those who had participated in the encirclement of Lu Xiaoteng, looked at the woman in the water-green dress with a serious expression.
Eight years ago, you besieged a silver-haired youth who was still disabled. Have you ever thought about paying him back
Luo Qing's countenance was cold and aloof. After much investigation, she gleaned information from Wu Yan, Peng Dayong, and a group of cultivators who had managed to escape the chaos. Through these accounts and the types of birds present during the battle, she pieced together the general events of that day and identified the participating flying cavalry tribes. Over the past few years, she had slain members of several flying cavalry tribes. From fragmented whispers and stories shared by hostile cultivators, she gradually reconstructed the full picture of that fateful day. While hearing that her elder brother had risked his life for a wounded white-clad female cultivator stirred a bittersweet feeling within her, when she contemplated his valiant struggle against the flying cavalry tribes before meeting his end, Luo Qing felt an unprecedented pang of anguish. Though both her master and elder brother urged her to remain in the sect and prepare for the Nascent Soul stage, she resolutely defied their wishes and ventured out to seek revenge against the flying cavalry tribes. As time passed, years melted away. Her Yue Ling sword had become stained with the blood of many flying cavalry warriors. The burning rage within her seemed to have subsided somewhat, but one feeling remained unchanged—the stirring she had harbored since her Qi Refining stage, a deep-seated longing that refused to fade.
When Kuai Qing mentioned the silver-haired youth, Quason, as well as several others present who had participated in that battle, their faces paled, seemingly recalling the horror of that war.
It was Miao Tian, Suidao, and She Nü—those who had clashed with Lu Xiaoteng in the early days—their faces now paling.
"That's right, back then, when you outnumbered us and attacked my Lingsong Palace, what did your Senior Brother Lu say Does that mean you can kill but we can't retaliate" Luo Kang saw the situation unfolding and knew there was no way to peacefully resolve it. At this point, he shouted back in defiance. He might as well fight with all his might; death was inevitable anyway. It was better to be bold than cower in fear."
"On different sides, meeting on the battlefield means one of us lives and the other dies. Since we've met here, there's no need for more words. Whether you stand alone or lead an army, I boast that my tribe exists only for war!"
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Qiaoxian was just about to step forward, when two terrifying auras swept over. The movement of the Jindan cultivator's duel was too alarming. Not only was Lu Xia Tian startled, but they were equally affected.
“It’s a Golden Core cultivator fighting!” All the cultivators suddenly realized. Although the commotion came and went quickly, it undoubtedly made their hearts pound. Like Lu Xiaottian's worry, they feared that if a Golden Core cultivator from the Moonlit Realm won, it would be a catastrophe for them. Even though many of them present were middle-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, they weren't enough to defeat even one Golden Core cultivator. Even if it wasn't a cultivator from the Moonlit Realm who won, a Golden Core cultivator's duel couldn't be judged by normal standards. If they fought here, the terrifying aftermath of their power would be enough to cause devastating damage to everyone present.
"Kill, the bounty on this woman's head has reached a Golden Core Pill. What are you all waiting for"
A murderous glint flashed in Dú Mi's eyes, his obese body hurtling towards Luo Qing. As the most talented disciple of Gujianzong, the first major sect in Wangyuejie, Luo Qing was destined to become a Jindan cultivator if nothing went wrong. The three major alliances had already offered a reward for Luo Qing—a Golden Core Pill. This applied to the top ten masters, both in Wangyuejie and the three major alliances. However, those outside the top ten didn't enjoy this privilege.
Killing such hostile cultivators would bring immense fame and benefits, a true win-win situation. Under the threat of a Golden Core cultivator, who would dare linger here any longer
Taking credit for the achievement and retreating at the first opportunity is the right thing to do.
Miao Tian, Suidao, and others all flashed their expressions, only half a beat behind, and rushed towards Luo Qing. Compared to Luo Qing, Luo Kang, and the others were instead neglected.
"Damn it!" Quasen saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help but frown. Not only Miao Tian, even top masters like Du Mi Le, there were also some Qi refining cultivators joining in the commotion. Although the Qubatu clan's wind-fire merging spear was extremely sharp, with so many people around, under everyone's watchful eyes, it would be troublesome if they accidentally injured members of the alliance. Moreover, the forces these people belonged to were not weak. But the top masters of the Qubatu clan hadn't arrived yet.
Seeing the crowd surrounding her, Luo Qing let out a slight sigh, a mixture of resignation and relief. She didn't need to say that she had already gone through a fierce battle before this, wounded and injured. Even at her peak, facing so many top-tier Foundation Establishment cultivators, she would be hard pressed to withstand the onslaught like a tiger against a pack of wolves.
Luo Qing was definitely not someone who would just sit back and wait. With a flick of his long sword, the blade passed through the air, countless specks of light gathering into a flowing stream of moonlight. However, Du Mi Le and the others didn't dare take it lightly when they saw this moonlight. Though it looked pleasant, it was actually deadly sword qi.
"Kill!" At this time, several disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, as well as Luo Kang and others, also knew that even if they were afraid in this situation, it wouldn't help. The enemy wouldn't have any mercy.
Luo Qing's long sword pointed diagonally, under the bright blue sky, it seemed that several strands of moonlight came from outside the heavens, giving people an illusion that night was approaching. That moonlight spread across the ground, in the clear and flowing moonlight, Luo Qing moved like a fairy dancing on waves, her figure flickered, dragging dozens of shadows behind her in the moonlight, and she had already reached several dozen feet away.
"Such speed, such incredible escapism!" The hearts of Miao Tian and the others skipped a beat. Although Luo Qing's murderous intent wasn't particularly striking, this attack without any trace of fire was more alarming to these top-tier Foundation Establishment cultivators.
This person's swordsmanship is superb, not inferior to his Yanmo Demon Saber in the slightest. He is truly a talented cultivator from the first sect of the Moon Viewing Realm. Even Miao Tian, who boasts of his prowess in single combat, has no confidence of winning!
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