12: C12 The Dignity of the Sword Emperor Cannot be Violated

C12 The Dignity of the Sword Emperor Cannot be Violated

Ling Feng looked at the female corpse lying on the ground and shook his head.

"You committed so many crimes while being alive that even after death, you can't find peace."

After Ling Feng said that, he waved his hand. Soon, that domineering sword intent rose again and wrapped itself around the female corpse. Within the blink of an eye, the female corpse disappeared.

"Patriarch Jiang, are the jades here?"

Ling Feng asked when he saw Jiang Tianyi return.

Jiang Tianyi quickly handed over the jades he had gathered. Ling Feng took the jade pieces and examined them thoroughly. Within the emerald green jades, he could see a trace of pure spiritual qi.

Ling Feng injected his sword qi into the jade stones, and then using his sword qi, he buried the jade stones around the Jiang family villa according to the location of the Eight Trigrams.

Instantly, the ghostly aura above the Jiang Family dwindled, and soon, it retreated into Jiang Y'er's room.

"It's done. There's only Jiang Yu'er's room left to deal with,"

Ling Feng said.

"Immortal Master, h-how did you do that?"

Bewildered, Qi Hang gaped at Ling Feng. In his entire life, he had never seen someone lay such a complex formation with such ease.

"Wanna know?"

The moment Ling Feng finished speaking, the entire array abruptly came alive, and countless spiritual qi swords shot towards Qi Hang. At this moment, Qi Hang was already scared stiff. He had no idea how to resist.

Just when Qi Hang thought he was about to die due to the qi swords, they vanished without a trace. Qi Hang heaved a sigh of relief, but his body was already soaked in a cold sweat. He was certain that a single one of those qi swords could tear him to shreds.

"This is the Sword Spirit Gathering Formation which specializes in dealing with everything related to evil."

After giving a brief overview of the formation, Ling Feng left the mumbling-trembling mess, Qi Hang, behind and led Jiang Tianyi to Jiang Yu'er's room. After what seemed like an eternity, Qi Hang finally regained his bearing, and with great difficulty, moved his legs to follow them.

At this moment, Jiang Yu'er's room was filled with chilling cold air. Except for the small amount of black miasma floating in the air, everything else was seemingly frozen solid.

Jiang Tianyi could feel his body's temperature dropping with each step he took towards the room. When the group stood in front of the door, he feared that he would freeze to death soon. Just then, Ling Feng patted him on his shoulder, and suddenly, he could feel a mystical warmth spreading inside his body. From his shoulder, the warmth spread to every one of his blood vessels and even protected his organs.

"Phew... Thank you, Immortal Master,"

After Jiang Tianyi said that, he followed Ling Feng and opened the door.

As soon as Jiang Tianyi opened the door, the group was greeted by a strange black face; it was seemingly waiting for them.

"This has nothing to do with you! You dare interfere!"

The black face looked at Ling Feng and said with a sinister guttural voice.

"Impudent! What qualifications do you have to speak in front of this Emperor? You trash!" Ling Feng looked at the black face, and the awe-inspiring aura of the Sword Emperor exploded in the room. The entire room was filled with the might aura of the sword.

"Yo-You are not human!"

The black face exclaimed as it pointed at Ling Feng, but that didn't stop Ling Feng. Without skipping a beat, he released a stream of sword qi. The ghost aura was immediately torn into pieces by the sword qi, and a terrifying scream rang out in the air once again.

The black face knew that it was no match for Ling Feng, so it decided to escape. After all, Ling Feng's sword qi was filled with pure spiritual qi and the aura of a Sword Emperor — there was no way it could face such a foe.

"You wanna run? Can you?"

Ling Feng let out a cold snort. The sword qi attacked again and wrapped itself around the black face. If a mere ghost spirit like it could get away from the Sword Emperor, wouldn't Ling Feng become the biggest joke?

The ghost aura was enveloped by the sword aura and could not move at all. Ling Feng clenched his hand, and the ghost aura was crushed.1

"..."

In the southern part of Hua City's forest, a man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He clenched his fists and said,

"Someone can actually destroy my infernal aura and ghost spirit? Since it's like this, I'll let bury him alongside the Jiang family."

Swish!

He took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, ignited them, and watched as they burned. On the other side, the entire exterior of the Jiang family villa was blanketed by in an infernal aura, and the sky above it turned dark in an instant.

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