Chapter 94

Although Su Xin had meticulously unraveled the doubts about the two people's identities, it was already too late now.

Moreover, Su Xin was still suspicious about one thing: why did they go to such great lengths to frame him?

His mind raced, and suddenly he remembered that Tie Wujing had once asked him when the Yi Jian Men had obtained the token.

A conjecture formed in Su Xin's mind, and he blurted out, "You have more than two keys. You should have three, or even four keys!"

Gong Qingfeng was surprised and said, "You can even guess this? Tsk tsk, Su Xin, you are indeed extraordinary. Your guess is indeed correct; we had four keys in our possession.

Over the years, Uncle Jiang used various means to find four tokens that were scattered outside. The last one was inside the Yi Jian Men, and we couldn't get it, so we had to use this method to obtain it."

As soon as he spoke, Fang Dongting's expression changed, because the key in his hand was indeed one he had only recently obtained.

Jiang Yuandong and Ruan Mingyue's faces also turned grim, just like Fang Dongting's.

They were locals from Xiangnan and knew the value of the Mad Lion Du Yuansheng's treasure.

After obtaining the keys, the three families all sent their direct-line disciples with great joy, only to find themselves ensnared in the other party's scheme.

Su Xin rubbed his nose and said, "I understand why you deliberately gave the key to the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

You want to use the discord between the Qingcheng Sword Sect and the Yi Jian Men to provoke both sides, hoping they will expend much of their strength when entering the treasure site.

And by framing me, you probably want to use me to strike at Xie Zhiyan behind me. You know that with Xie Zhiyan's character, she will certainly speak up in my defense, while Fang Dongting will definitely take the opportunity to attack me.

You want them to fight over my matter, even to the point of mutual destruction, but unfortunately, I cleared my name, so it didn't work.

However, what I'm most puzzled about is why you involved the three major families of Xiangnan. It seems that apart from using them to frame me, they have no other use."

Hearing Su Xin's words, Jiang Ling also looked at Jiang Ling with a puzzled gaze.

This matter really had little to do with the three major families of Xiangnan, so why did they target him?

Jiang Ling gave Jiang Yuandong and Ruan Mingyue a cold smile and said, "Do you think you have nothing to do with this? It was your three major families of Xiangnan who first colluded with the court to harm my adoptive father!

When I obtain the treasure and re-establish the Sanxiang Martial Alliance, I will settle this score with you. For now, I'm just collecting a bit of interest!"

Jiang Yuandong had no words to say. This was the karma of their fathers' generation, but now it was their turn to pay.

Fang Dongting snorted and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense. Just the two of you dare to scheme against us?"

Hearing Fang Dongting's words, everyone suddenly realized that Jiang Ling was at the Xiantian Qihai stage, and Gong Qingfeng was at the Hou Tian Dacheng stage.

The combined strength of everyone present was definitely stronger than theirs. Why should they be afraid?

But Su Xin wasn't as optimistic as Fang Dongting. The other party had lured them here and exposed their identities without hesitation, which meant they had something to rely on.

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Dongting's words, Jiang Ling's aura began to surge, and his true qi burst forth, with a faint frost gathering around him.

"Shen Gong stage martial artist!"

Everyone exclaimed in shock, their faces turning extremely grim.

The three stages of Xiantian: Qihai, Lingqiao, and Shen Gong.

A Shen Gong stage martial artist refines the spirit palace between the eyebrows, increasing their mental power to communicate with heaven and earth. Stronger ones can even borrow a thread of heaven's power.

Regardless of how far Jiang Ling had progressed, even if he was the weakest Shen Gong stage martial artist, he was still two minor stages stronger than Fang Dongting and Xie Zhiyan, capable of completely overwhelming them!

"Having hidden my strength for so long, I can finally unleash it today!" Jiang Ling let out a long cry, drawing a thin, willow-leaf-shaped knife from behind his back.

On the other side, Gong Qingfeng also released his suppressed strength, revealing the aura of a Xiantian Qihai stage martial artist.

Two Xiantian martial artists, one Shen Gong and one Qihai, were more than they could handle.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the mechanical door behind them, and Jiang Ling sneered, "Don't bother looking. To prevent tomb robbers, once the door is closed, it can only be opened again after an hour, even if you have the key."

He Tian hurriedly said, "Hall Master Jiang, this is your feud with them. I am just a small gang from Changning Prefecture. Let me go, and I won't reveal a single word."

Meng Changhe also quickly added, "That's right, we promise to keep our mouths shut."

At this moment, Meng Changhe was deeply regretting his decision.

He had actively involved himself in this matter, even pushing away Ning Luojun and Duan Xiao to contact the three major families of Xiangnan on his own.

But now, he wished he could switch places with Duan Xiao and Ning Luojun.

"Ha, keep your mouth shut?" Jiang Ling said coldly, "The only ones who can truly keep their mouths shut are the dead!"

As he spoke, the thin, willow-leaf-shaped knife in Jiang Ling's hand slashed out, and a river of light seemed to appear before everyone's eyes, only to be severed by Jiang Ling's knife. A sharp, piercing sound filled the air.

The knife light fell, and Jiang Yuandong and Ruan Mingyue, who were closest to Jiang Ling, showed a look of unwillingness in their eyes. A line of blood appeared between their brows, and their bodies were cut in half, the scene becoming extremely bloody.

With one slash, the three major families of Xiangnan were completely wiped out. It seemed that Jiang Ling's hatred for the three families was deep.

Xie Zhiyan exclaimed in shock, "This is the secret technique of the former Beihai Blade Sect, 'Severing the Eastern Flow'!"

Jiang Ling wiped the blood off the willow-leaf-shaped knife and said, "That's right, it's 'Severing the Eastern Flow.' When my adoptive father led people to destroy the Beihai Blade Sect, this so-called top sect of Beihai only had the 'Severing the Eastern Flow' technique that could catch his eye."

Looking at Xie Zhiyan and the others, Jiang Ling said coldly, "Although I haven't learned my adoptive father's 'Nine Cuts of the Mad Lion,' this 'Severing the Eastern Flow' is enough to deal with you. I will use your blood to consecrate the flag of the newly established Sanxiang Martial Alliance!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ling took a step forward and was already beside Xie Zhiyan, the slender willow-leaf-shaped knife slashing out with a grand and powerful momentum, enveloping Xie Zhiyan in a torrent of blade shadows.

"Qingfeng! Go deal with the other trash first. I'll handle Xie Zhiyan. The 'Heavenly Maiden' Xie Zhiyan, ranked 78th on the Human List, is not as strong as me, but I can't be careless," Jiang Ling said as he attacked.

Gong Qingfeng nodded, gave Su Xin and the others a sinister smile, and thrust his long sword out.

In an instant, seventy-two sword beams descended, enveloping them all with their sharp power. Gong Qingfeng was actually taking on multiple opponents and attacking first!

Feeling the power of the sharp sword beams, Su Xin immediately sensed its strength.

Although they were both at the Xiantian Qihai stage, Gong Qingfeng was much stronger than Fang Dongting.

With one strike, Meng Changhe used the 'Great Tumbling Boulder' technique to resist the sword beam but was blasted away by the powerful force, his hands bleeding profusely, and his breath weak.

He Tian fared no better.

The huge saber behind him swung continuously but was cut into two pieces by the sword beam in two strikes. He was also blasted away, a large sword wound on his chest looking extremely gruesome.

Among the three gang leaders from Changning Prefecture, only Su Xin, using the sharp power of the Youlong Sword and the strength of the small ball in the gauntlet, managed to deflect the sword beam, but he was still pushed back several steps.

Fang Dongting didn't fare much better. He had little combat experience, and although he was from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, combat ability varied from person to person.

Although he blocked the sword beam, his hands were numb, and his sword almost slipped out of his grasp.

The attendant who had been following Fang Dongting, though unassuming, was also a Xiantian Qihai stage martial artist and performed better than Fang Dongting.

In an instant, two out of the five were down, and Gong Qingfeng laughed maniacally, his figure like a whirlwind, charging at Fang Dongting again.

Seeing Gong Qingfeng's extremely fast movement, Su Xin immediately recognized him as the one who had deliberately ambushed him at night.

"A Qi! Hold them off!" Fang Dongting shouted, using the Water and Fire Dao Sword technique but still being forced to retreat step by step.

Although A Qi was also a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he was not a direct-line disciple and had not been taught the Qingcheng Sword Sect's unique technique, the 'Dao Sword.'

He used ordinary sword techniques to resist, but their power was insufficient. Despite his rich combat experience, he still couldn't match the opponent.

Of course, Gong Qingfeng didn't forget about Su Xin.

His movement was extremely fast, and he had just been fighting Fang Dongting and A Qi, but in a moment, he was already in front of Su Xin, the sword beams falling like a starry river, forcing Su Xin to retreat step by step, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Even with only one-fifth of his strength, the continuous powerful force still injured Su Xin's internal organs.

The three of them working together still couldn't match Gong Qingfeng. At this moment, Fang Dongting's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted, "A Qi, hold them off here. I'll go find reinforcements!"

As he spoke, Fang Dongting sheathed his sword and ran into the mist, while A Qi began to desperately resist Gong Qingfeng's attacks.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Su Xin almost cursed out loud.

Although the three of them working together couldn't defeat the opponent, they could at least maintain a stalemate.

Now that Fang Dongting had run away, with Gong Qingfeng's strength, it wouldn't take long to take out one of them.

Su Xin had no intention of delaying for that bastard, so he also sheathed his sword and retreated. However, A Qi, while resisting, also led Gong Qingfeng in the direction Su Xin was fleeing, and Gong Qingfeng occasionally threw out a sword beam, preventing Su Xin from escaping.

"Damn! Are you crazy? Fang Dongting is clearly sending you to your death. Why are you fighting so hard? Do you want to drag me to my death too?" Su Xin shouted at A Qi in anger.

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