"You beast, such audacity, daring to slaughter my people repeatedly!"

Li Ling'Er's gaze was icy, sharp as a sword, staring at Fang Yuan, surrounded by a murderous aura.

This beast truly is presumptuous!

"Are you the so-called young Sword Immortal of the Great Qin Empire?"

A soft shout made Fang Yuan's movements pause. Immediately, he turned his gaze towards Li Ling'Er, glanced at the cyan lotus on her forehead, and asked with some disdain.

Just another reincarnation of some Ancient Immortal Gods' fierce beast, that's all.

What does that matter?

Even in ancient times, those beings who were like gods to mortals were merely ants to the Demon Monarch.

It's no exaggeration to say the number of Immortal Gods who fell to the Demon Monarch is beyond count.

What difference does reincarnation make? It's not as if the power from their previous life is restored!

Appearing before the Demon Monarch at this moment, you're just nourishment for the Demon Monarch to become stronger!

Fang Yuan's eyes gleamed sharply!

"Hmph, today as a Sword Immortal, I'll make sure you come and never return!"

Looking at the arrogant demeanor of the Black Demon Tiger, Li Ling'Er frowned, snorted coldly, and the Cyan Light Immortal Sword behind her instantly unsheathed, resembling a cyan dragon dancing around, exuding a dangerous aura.

As the flying sword emerged, it immediately provoked cheers from the humans below.

Watching the cheering humans below, a trace of disdain flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes.

A bunch of frogs in a well, not revering my big brother as the divine beast guarding the nation, but idolizing this little girl instead.

This little girl's strength is decent, but compared to my big brother, the gap is enormous!

"Beast, meet your end!"

Noticing the Black Demon Tiger's distraction while facing her, Li Ling'Er's icy eyes flickered with a hint of anger. She shouted loudly, and the Cyan Light Immortal Sword flipped in the air, a cyan light blossomed, unleashing dozens of cyan Sword Qi.

These Sword Qi were extraordinarily sharp, slicing through the air with a shrill noise, piercing the sky, aimed directly at Fang Yuan standing on the black cloud!

Swish, swish, swish!

"Well, well, you little girl, dare to attack the Demon Monarch. Today, I'll test my treasure on you!"

Facing the incoming Sword Qi, Fang Yuan remained unflustered, sneering, shaking the Ten Thousand Souls Banner slightly.

In an instant, black mist surged like a flood, spreading rapidly.

Dozens of ferocious spirits howling, wailing, joined the black mist, colliding with the cyan Sword Qi.

The instant the dozens of cyan Sword Qi entered the black mist, it seemed they had plunged into a sticky current, their lightning speed abruptly slowed, reducing their attack power significantly.

At this moment, dozens of spirits swarmed, confronting the cyan Sword Qi.

Soon after, the ferocious spirits clawed and bit, quickly shattering the Sword Qi, turning into wisps of cyan light, dissolving in the black mist.

Seeing her attack being thwarted so swiftly, Li Ling'Er's expression slightly changed, feeling a bit surprised.

This Black Demon Tiger indeed has some tricks, the spirits within the black mist each possess at least second-tier beast power, extremely troublesome.

"Young Sword Immortal? With such meager strength, you dare call yourself Sword Immortal, aren't you scared of being laughed at until your teeth fall out! Hahaha!"

The spirits and black mist returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner at Fang Yuan's command, and he couldn't help but mockingly sneer at Li Ling'Er, laughing wildly.

"Damn beast!"

Upon hearing this, Li Ling'Er's eyes grew colder, filled with murderous intent.

While speaking, the Cyan Light Immortal Sword in her hand transformed into millstone-sized cyan Sword Lotus, shining with piercing cyan light, the sharp edge making one's eyes hurt immensely.

As they emerged, they began to rotate slowly, Sword Qi flowing back and forth among the petals, then tracing graceful arcs in the air, continuously converging.

More and more cyan Sword Lotus gathered, occupying a piece of the sky, their sword-shaped petals were incredibly sharp, slicing through the air, producing "buzzing" sounds, occasionally colliding and bursting forth terrifying sword light.

In just a moment, under Li Ling'Er's command, the flood of cyan Sword Lotus stained half the sky cyan, cascading like a downpour, rushing towards Fang Yuan.

"Hmph, trivial tricks dare to flaunt before the Demon Monarch, how laughable!"

Glancing faintly at the flood of Sword Lotus, Fang Yuan sneered coldly, fiercely waving the Ten Thousand Souls Banner forward.

The blood-colored banner billowed in the air.

In an instant, a tumultuous black mist poured out from the blood-colored banner, like waves in a storm, endlessly billowing, sweeping towards the front, darkening the sky above the high wall.

Immediately, giant fierce ghosts over three zhang tall, brimming with ghostly aura and hideous faces, struggled out from the banner, shrouded in the black mist, letting out piercing roars to the sky.

The waves of ghostly roars impacted the humans below, causing their ears to ring and hearts tremble, each displaying expressions of terror.

The next moment, the flood of cyan Sword Lotus collided with the billowing black mist.

Rumble, rumble~

Under the violent impact, one by one the cyan Sword Lotus shattered, turning into strands of Sword Qi, dissolving with the corrosive black mist, erupting into thunderous sounds.

In the stalemate, the fierce ghosts rushed forward, stirring up waves of black mist, covering the flood.

Roar~ Woo~

The fierce ghosts collided directly with the menacing cyan Sword Lotus, wielding terrifying ghost claws, shattering the incoming cyan Sword Lotus.

Thus, the black mist swiftly extended forward, while the flood of Sword Lotus Li Ling'Er unleashed retreated steadily, almost reaching Li Ling'Er.

In such perilous situation, Li Ling'Er couldn't let the black mist spread, gritting her teeth, she softly shouted.

"Explode!"

Instantly, the flood of cyan Sword Lotus exploded in the air, the light blinding, appearing like a cyan sun for a moment.

Bang——!

The massive shockwave from the explosion propelled Li Ling'Er dozens of meters away, the previously unstoppable black mist was blasted into a huge vacuum, the fierce ghosts in the forefront instantly turned to ashes.

The death of numerous fierce ghosts dimmed the blood light on Fang Yuan's Ten Thousand Souls Banner, causing Fang Yuan significant distress.

"This Black Demon Tiger's strength is indeed formidable!"

Barely stabilizing her form, Li Ling'Er looked intently at Fang Yuan afar, inwardly contemplating.

"Young Sword Immortal, keep going!"

"Don't panic, young Sword Immortal, we believe in you!"

"Don't be afraid..."

Below, seeing the young Sword Immortal seemingly losing ground, the people of the Great Qin Empire shouted encouragement.

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