bookandnovel Chapter 14645 Luo Changfeng Gets Tricked
Chapter 14645 Luo Changfeng Gets Tricked
Chapter 14645 Luo Changfeng Gets Tricked
Ling Xiao turned to look at her, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Abi, what are you thinking about?"
Ling Bi raised her eyes, her gaze falling on his calm face, and asked softly, "Brother, you've really let go, haven't you? Let go of that Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword, let go of those pursuers, let go of... the attachments to the Overlord Empire?"
Ling Xiao laughed and asked in return, "What do you think?"
Ling Bi hesitated, then sighed softly and didn't press the matter further. She knew that Ling Xiao was never one to give up easily.
"Nothing in this world is ever 'simple'." Ling Xiao gazed at the churning dark red sky outside the courtyard, his voice light yet carrying a profound understanding of the world.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Bi's eyes. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Ling Xiao slowly close his eyes.
A cold smile slowly curved the corners of his mouth.
The world covets his Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword? No matter.
He then personally placed this demonic sword, powerful enough to stir up storms, in broad daylight, letting those jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards fight, snatch, and battle it!
It would be best if they fought until the sky darkened and they battled to the death!
Ling Bi gave him a deep look, all her doubts vanishing. She knew Ling Xiao too well; he was always meticulously planned and never made a losing deal. His willingness to hand over this priceless treasure must have a shocking secret hidden behind it! This storm had only just begun.
Just then, Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and said solemnly, "Abi, you need to immediately conceal your whereabouts and find a safe place to hide."
Ling Bi's heart tightened, and she quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, a resolute glint in his eyes: "I'll go and settle one matter."
"Couldn't you just tell me?" Ling Bi bit her lip, her voice tinged with urgency.
Ling Xiao reached out and gently patted her shoulder, his eyes warm but unwavering: "Silly girl, this is for your own good. Don't ask questions, just do as I say."
Ling Bi remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded heavily: "Brother, you must be careful."
After saying that, she turned to leave.
"Wait a minute," Ling Xiao suddenly called out to her.
Ling Bi turned around, her eyes filled with confusion.
"If you have the chance... leave Broken Boundary Mountain." Ling Xiao looked at her, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible admonition.
Ling Bi gazed at him for a long time before slowly nodding, her voice hoarse: "Take care, brother."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure gradually faded away, disappearing silently from the courtyard as if it had merged into the air.
She knew that Ling Xiao's ability to escape was unparalleled. Staying here would not only be of no help, but would also become his weakness. Leaving was the best way to help him.
After Ling Bi left, Ling Xiao stood quietly in the courtyard for several breaths.
The next second, his figure vanished like a ghost into the dappled shadows of the trees, disappearing without a trace.
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Meanwhile, the auction house at the True Word Pavilion remained eerily silent.
The Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword lay quietly on the jade throne, its blade as black as ink, adorned with flowing demonic patterns, exuding an alluring aura. Yet, none of the powerful figures around dared to take a single step forward.
Nobody wants to be the one to stick their neck out.
The Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword is coveted by all, yet feared by all. Whoever is the first to reach for it will instantly become the target of everyone's wrath, watched by countless eyes, and locked onto by countless killing intents!
Therefore, the place was completely silent, no one moved, and no one was willing to leave.
With such a treasure right before their eyes, within easy reach, who could bear to part with it?
In a secluded corner of the auction house, two slender figures stood silently in the shadows, their eyes fixed intently on the demonic sword on the jade throne in the distance.
It was Chi Ling and Mu Qianxue from the border city.
"Is he really willing to part with it?" Chi Ling whispered, her eyes full of confusion. "That's the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword, a treasure capable of breaking through realms!"
Mu Qianxue smiled knowingly: "Willing to part with something? This person is cunning and has a deep, unfathomable mind. This feigned generosity must be part of a plan."
Chi Ling shook her head: "But everyone here is a shrewd old fox. Who wouldn't see through the trickery?"
"Is it that you can't see it?" Mu Qianxue glanced at the powerful figures around her with burning eyes and said calmly, "No, it's that greed cloudes judgment. Just watch, soon, someone will be unable to resist."
As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared like a ghost not far from the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.
The newcomer had his hair tied up in a high bun, his face withered like a dried-up old tree, and he leaned on a black longsword in his right hand. The sword was not drawn, yet a chilling sword intent emanated from it, making the surrounding air feel icy cold.
It was none other than Luo Changfeng, the Holy Sword Wielder of the Sword Star Sanctuary!
"They're from the Sword Star Sanctuary!" Chi Ling exclaimed in a low voice.
Mu Qianxue's eyes flickered slightly, and she said calmly, "It seems that the first one to lose patience is ultimately the Holy Temple."
Luo Changfeng ignored the gazes cast from the shadows around him. His eyes were cold as he walked straight toward the demonic sword on the jade throne. He raised his withered hand, intending to seize the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword.
Right now!
More than ten powerful and unparalleled auras suddenly erupted like thunder, pressing down from all directions and instantly enveloping Luo Changfeng!
Luo Changfeng's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly with his right hand and giving it a gentle push with his thumb.
Clang!
A clear, resonant sword cry echoed throughout the entire arena!
The longsword was drawn half an inch from its sheath, and a dazzling sword aura suddenly erupted, like a cascading silver river, slashing diagonally upwards!
scoff!
The stagnant energy in the arena was torn apart by a single sword strike, and the more than ten powerful pressures instantly dissipated like smoke!
Luo Changfeng coldly surveyed the surrounding shadows, his voice icy and chilling: "This item is mine, the Sword Star Sanctuary! Anyone who dares to obstruct it will be an enemy of the Sword Star Sanctuary!"
"What arrogance!"
A thunderous roar suddenly rang out, and the space above Luo Changfeng's head shattered. A giant hand wreathed in purple lightning, carrying a world-destroying force, crashed down!
boom!
As the giant hand descended, the surrounding space distorted violently, creating ripples, and a violent gust of wind swept in all directions, causing everyone's robes to flutter wildly!
Luo Changfeng snorted coldly, advancing instead of retreating. The ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch as he rose into the air. The moment the Broken Sky Sword was drawn, its sword energy surged ten thousand feet!
Boom!
A deafening explosion resounded in all directions as purple lightning collided with dazzling sword energy, unleashing a terrifying energy shockwave that swept across the entire area!
The two figures clashed violently in the sky, exchanging dozens of blows in an instant. The crisscrossing sword energy tore through the clouds, and the violent lightning shattered the void, creating a world-shaking spectacle!
A moment later, the two figures retreated simultaneously, each regaining their footing.
Just as Luo Changfeng was about to make another move, several completely different but powerful auras locked onto him once again, like leeches clinging to his bones!
Luo Changfeng's face suddenly darkened.
He knew that if he forced his way out again, he would inevitably be attacked by everyone. Two fists can't fight four hands; even if he was a half-step World Lord, he had no chance of winning!