The Sovereign’s Ascension

Xuan Fei and Lei Lan panicked as they turned to look at their leader Yan Teng.

Calming himself down forcibly, Yan Teng’s eyes flickered and said, “Lord Sword Demon, since you’re a noble disciple of the Profound Sky Sect, you must have an important task to be in the Profound Azure Manor.
If you’re willing, I’m willing to serve you!”

Hearing those words, Leng Aoran was surprised before he smiled, “You’re not strong, but you’re not stupid.
You barely have the qualification to be my dog!”

“Thank you, my lord!” Yan Teng’s eyes flashed with joy as he fell to his knees.
He had already sorted everything out in his mind.
He knew that he would only face death if he returned to the sect without the saint artifact.
But if he followed Leng Aoran, he wouldn’t have to die.

“Not bad!” Leng Aoran’s eyes flashed with satisfaction before he pointed at the core disciples of the other sects.
With a smile, he said, “Then help me kill them.”

Yan Teng’s face instantly changed when he heard that because these people were all core disciples from various sects.
If he killed them, he wouldn’t have any hope of recovering.
After all, he would be making enemies with the entire Profound Azure Manor.

Furthermore, his reputation would also be ruined because he practically bowed for survival and became the servant of a demonic cultivator.
But Yan Teng made his decision and got back on his feet, “Indeed, there’s no need for my lord to dirty his hands with these people.”

Yan Teng was a decisive person after he made up his mind.
But when the core disciples of the other sects saw Yan Teng walking towards them, they had disbelief in their eyes. Didn’t Yan Teng say that he would kill Thunderclap Sword Demon? In the blink of an eye, Yan Teng had become Leng Aoran’s servant.
“Yan Teng, are you insane?!”

“Yan Teng, you’re a genius of the King Suspend Palace.
Don’t you have any backbone?” A genius barked.

“I won’t bother talking to a group of dead people,” replied Yan Teng.

Looking at this scene, Leng Aoran smiled because Yan Teng was qualified to be his servant, not to mention that his harvest today was simply unimaginable.
So Leng Aoran was in a good mood right now.

Just when Yan Teng was about to kill everyone here, flute music began to sound out under the moonlight.
As the flute music gradually got closer, the sword intent contained in the music began to start boiling while a silver figure gradually approached from the darkness.
Hearing the flute music, everyone could feel their blood boiling violently.

“Flower Burial is here!” Someone shouted upon hearing the flute music.
After all, the title Flower Burial had been making waves in the Profound Azure Manor recently.
All the demonic cultivators who were targeted by him were killed without exception.

Flower Burial? Yan Teng was instantly dumbfounded because he had no idea why Flower Burial showed up.
After all, it was too much of a coincidence that Flower Burial showed up just when he made up his mind to kill the core disciples of the other sects.

He had already thrown his face away, and he would no longer have any face to stay in the Profound Azure Manor anymore in the future.
Realizing this fact, Yan Teng’s face was ugly as he clenched his fist tightly.

When Patriarch Qiu saw the silver figure approaching, he had a joy on his face and gradually got back on his feet, “We’re saved!”

When the flute music came to a stop, Lin Yun lowered the Divine Indigo Jade Bamboo Flute.
Since he wore a silver mask, no one could see his expression.
However, they could tell that he was looking at Leng Aoran with indifference.

“One more came to die?” Leng Aoran looked at the silver figure and grinned while holding onto the silver spear with both hands.