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“Wuma Changkong,” upon hearing this, immediately turned pale, unable to help but glare fiercely at Qing Shengyu and the others.
Knowing that Ye Fan and his group were on their way, Qing Shengyu's actions undoubtedly aimed to put them in a deadly situation.
It was truly malicious.
“Wuma Changkong, don’t blame me; blame yourself. You should have stayed in your Southern Border Supreme Demon Sect. Why did you have to go and protect the Ye Family?” Qing Shengyu said coldly, lowering his voice as he met Wuma Changkong's gaze.
Now that Jin Shan was dead and Ye Fan had returned with the strength to kill immortals, if Wuma Changkong managed to escape, then in the eyes of Qing Shengyu and his companions, Ye Fan would surely not come to the Suspended King Sword Sect to meet his demise.
Thus, he had to keep Wuma Changkong here; otherwise, Ye Fan would be hesitant to act. Unless he disregarded Wuma Changkong's life or death, he wouldn’t dare to come.
As long as Ye Fan dared to show up, Qing Shengyu wouldn’t need to do much; Sikong Shan would naturally take action and eliminate him with overwhelming force.
At that point, it would be difficult for even Wuma Changkong and the others to escape death.
If they all perished, who else could protect the Ye Family?
Moreover, this would also weaken the power of the Southern Border Supreme Demon Sect.
It was truly killing three birds with one stone.
“Are you saying that Ye Fan is currently on his way here?” Sikong Shan’s gaze fell once again on Qing Shengyu as he asked coldly.
"Indeed," Qing Shengyu replied respectfully.
After a slight pause, he continued, "Sikong Xianren, according to the message from my subordinate, the Nangong Palace Master of Sky Edge Pavilion is also traveling with Ye Fan and is on their way here."
"Oh?" Sikong Shan couldn't help but sneer twice upon hearing this. "I sent Jin Shan to welcome her, but I didn't expect that useless fool to be killed by that kid. Now, that kid has brought my woman right to me."
"Truly remarkable!"
A fierce killing intent flickered in Sikong Shan's eyes, causing Xiao You, who stood nearby, to tremble in fear, feeling his legs weaken.
"Let you few keep an eye on him," Sikong Shan said lightly as he glanced at Wuma Changkong. He then addressed Qing Shengyu and his two Uncle Emperors, continuing, "Since someone has delivered my fiancée, let us continue with the banquet! Today, not only will I kill someone, but I will also proceed with the wedding."
"Rest assured, Sikong Xianren. With the three of us watching over him, Lord Wuma won't be able to escape," Qing Shengyu said, casting a glance at the pale-faced Wuma Changkong.
Upon hearing Sikong Shan's words, others looked at Wuma Changkong with a hint of sympathy in their hearts.
It was almost certain that Wuma Changkong was doomed!
However, they did not dare hesitate and quickly began to flatter Sikong Shan once more.
With his Celestial Realm strength, Ye Fan's arrival would undoubtedly be akin to seeking death.
Killing Ye Fan before the wedding would not delay anything at all.
Just as everyone was about to take their seats, they suddenly looked up towards the void.
Above the Suspended King Sword Sect, a massive shadow floated into view.
It was indeed Ye Fan and his companions. At this moment, Ye Fan stood atop the Azure Phoenix Demon King, his expression as cold as ice.
He gazed downward, and one of his arms slowly lifted. In an instant, a brilliant Sword Light coalesced between his two fingers.
Then, with a thunderous force, it slashed down toward Qing Shengyu below.
Simultaneously, Ye Fan's icy voice echoed through the air.
“Qing Shengyu, you are considered a great emperor in your own right, yet you have willingly become someone else's pawn.”
Before Ye Fan's words could fully fade, the Sword Light he had unleashed had already descended like a blinding Radiant Light, crashing down upon the Protective Sect Formation of the Suspended King Sword Sect.
“Boom!!!”
With a tremendous roar, the Protective Sect Formation of the Suspended King Sword Sect shattered instantly, crumbling as if it were made of dry twigs.
In an instant, sword energy surged forth in all directions, countless terrifying sword strikes howling into the air.
The various powerful figures who had come to offer their congratulations changed their expressions drastically and hurriedly cast defensive Restrictions to protect themselves and those around them.
Qing Shengyu and his two companions were particularly alarmed. The Sword Light that Ye Fan had unleashed not only shattered the Protective Sect Formation but was now directly aimed at them.
This strike was terrifying beyond measure, instilling in them an overwhelming sense of helplessness.
All three turned pale. Just then, a Celestial Light suddenly shot in from afar, colliding directly with the Sword Light that Ye Fan had unleashed.
“Boom!”
Another thunderous roar erupted, followed by a terrifying energy storm, accompanied by countless terrifying sword energies that instantly shattered into pieces.
This celestial light was a casual strike unleashed by Sikong Shan.
It directly crushed the sword light that Ye Fan had unleashed, and the overwhelming energy instantly sent Qing Shengyu and the others, including Wuma Changkong, flying away.
However, as they were thrown back, each of them activated their protective measures, and since the fierce sword light had already been destroyed by Sikong Shan, only the residual force remained. Thus, none of them were injured.
Seizing this opportunity, Wuma Changkong dared not linger; his figure flashed and he appeared beside Ye Fan and the others.
"Let's go," Wuma Changkong urged anxiously.
Yet Ye Fan remained steadfast on the back of Azure Phoenix, his gaze fixed on Sikong Shan below, with an incredibly sharp glint flickering in his eyes, his body unmoving.
Wuma Changkong was momentarily taken aback and glanced down at Sikong Shan.
Just one glance made Wuma Changkong feel as if his eyes were pierced by a sharp sword, causing immense pain.
He quickly averted his gaze, not daring to look again, and said with some trepidation, "The two of them are clashing in momentum; we should retreat to the side."
Lang Sun Chuan, Wuma Xian'er, and Nangong Xuandie also sensed the overwhelming aura emanating from Ye Fan at that moment. They all nodded and swiftly retreated to a distance alongside Wuma Changkong.
"Azure Phoenix, you should also retreat."
Ye Fan's voice rang out clearly. In his eyes, it seemed as if boundless sword energy surged forth like an ocean of sword qi. He shot forth two invisible sword lights that roared toward Sikong Shan below.
At this moment, Sikong Shan exuded an incredibly terrifying aura, with Celestial Light swirling around him. His gaze was like lightning, as if two invisible Sword Lights shot forth from his eyes.
The clash of momentum generated by Ye Fan's attack instantly collided in mid-air.
"Boom!"
As the two forces met, a tremendous explosion erupted, unleashing an incomprehensibly destructive energy that swept outward like an invisible storm.
"Retreat!"
The crowd was alarmed, and one by one, they hurriedly soared into the distance, their eyes filled with deep astonishment.
Was it really that terrifying?
Just the clash of their auras was already so fearsome!
"Good, to be able to slay Jin Shan with a single sword shows you possess some strength. But that is all there is to it. Today, I shall let you witness what it means to be human and what it means to be immortal, and the gap that exists between them."
Accompanied by Sikong Shan's domineering voice, he stepped forward, soaring into the air towards Ye Fan.
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