Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

Although her flying sword was usually very fast, it would be delayed once it attacked. This caused its speed to be a moment slower after the killing, which allowed the enemy to took the advantage. Otherwise, how could it have been contaminated by such a clumsy method and caused its spirituality to be greatly reduced?

Ding ding ding!

The other Demonic Snake Guards seemed to have been waiting for this moment. Their snake swords left strange marks on the jade sword as if they wanted to break it.

This was premeditated. After seeing the flying sword kill one of the Demonic Snake Guards, the others immediately responded. They let a Demonic Snake Guard sacrifice himself first while using his poisonous blood to corrupt the flying sword.

When the jade sword's speed was greatly reduced they then exploded with attacks toward the Jade sword. When it was shattered, Song Yuqing's combat strength would be completely destroyed. Once the flying sword was severely damaged, Song Yuqing's strength would be greatly reduced, making it easier to kill her.

Bang!

An iron chain whipped a Demonic Snake Guard like a gale, and it was instantly torn into pieces, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"You're looking for death! Do you think my chains are for show?"

Wushuang Ghost laughed coldly as he waved the chains in his hands, which slithered around like snakes. The chains contained a terrifying power that could kill and injure with a touch. It was extremely brutal and overbearing.

One by one, the Demonic Snake Guards were turned into a mist of blood by the iron chains.

However, there was also an extremely powerful Demonic Snake Guard. He had strange movements, and his body moved like a snake. He dodged the chains time and time again, and then quickly charged at Wushuang Ghost.

Shoot!

However, before he could get close, a Frost Battle Spear appeared out of nowhere and pierced through the Demonic Snake Guard. The spear trembled, and the body shattered into countless pieces.

"Are you alright?" Li Xiang held his spear and asked Song Yuqing.

The Frost Battle Spear in his hands was the product of his Frost Hands, which he had obtained from the fifth floor of the Tower of Stars.

The Frosty Hands contained extremely powerful Frost Law, and it was already at the peak of the divine grade after merging with the Tower of Stars. As the space in the Tower of Stars continued to expand and the origin continued to increase, it was uncertain when it would be promoted to the Holy Light grade and become a true God weapon.

Therefore, even though it was only a battle spear formed by the Frost Hands, its quality was not inferior to an ordinary mythical or even divine grade divine weapon.

"The flying sword has been corroded by the poisonous blood. It'll need to be nourished for a while before it can be completely restored. My combat power will be greatly reduced without a flying sword!" said Song Yuqing with a pale face.

The jade sword had already returned to her body and was sent into her sea of divinity to be repaired and cleansed with her spirit.

Meanwhile, she was angry because the sword wouldn't be affected even if it was poisoned if it was stronger. It could break the attack instead. It could even break all kinds of sword techniques.

Song Yuqing was only a young sword cultivator who had just stepped onto the path of cultivation. She had been an ordinary person before the cultivation. She had various shortcomings in her cultivation foundation, so she thought that her failure was because the material of her flying sword was not good enough.

This was the difference between an itinerant cultivator and a true sect cultivator.

"Let's go! Let's leave this place first. These assassins are not weak, and there are many of them. We couldn't kill them all in a short time. They're probably the elites of Jingjue City."

Li Xiang swung his battle spear and killed another enemy. Then, he led the way and walked toward the Void Divine Gate.

"Did you ask for my permission to leave?"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the Ghost Cave.

Then, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of them. She was dressed in a unique, exotic outfit that accentuated her near-perfect figure. The only pity was that she was wearing a veil on her face, so they couldn't see her face. They wondered if she was devastatingly beautiful or unparalleled.

"You trespassed into the Ghost Cave and stole our treasure, the Kunlun Divine Tree and you want to leave just like that? Aren't you looking down on the Guidong race and I, the Jingjue Queen?"

Jingjue Queen looked at Li Xiang and the other three coldly. Her eyes were cold and emotionless as if she was looking at dead persons.

"Hand over the Kunlun Divine Tree, dig out your eyes, cut off your hands, and kneel in front of me to beg for mercy. Perhaps I will be kind and let you die a quick death. Otherwise, not only will you die, but your family and bloodline will also die. My curse art is enough to cut off all your offspring and annihilate your divine souls, making it impossible for you to transcend. Your bodies will suffer thousands of tribulations, and your souls will be imprisoned in the Nine Serenities. You'll suffer the invasion of the Netherworld wind and can't reincarnate for thousands of years," said the Jingjue Queen coldly. Her voice was filled with confidence and coldness.

In her decisiveness and straightforwardness, she also exuded an invisible aura and pressure. She was like the sovereign of heaven and earth, with a will that could not be disobeyed. It was an impulse that made people subconsciously want to do as she said because it would be like one had committed a great sin if one disobeyed her.

This was the aura of a king, the aura of a superior.

Wushuang Ghost and the others felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult for them to breathe. However, he was no ordinary person but a cultivator, and a body refiner. His will was extremely strong, so he recovered in an instant.

His face was filled with anger as he snorted coldly, "Jingjue Queen, who do you think you are? We are not your people, nor are we your prisoners. Do you think you can make us surrender and commit suicide with just a few words? It was simply a joke! If you want to put us to trial, you'll have to ask if my Flying Wheel agrees! Kill!"

Wushuang Ghost let out a furious roar. The muscles in his arms moved, and the HP in his body rolled like the ocean. Spirits roared behind him.

Ding ding ding!

The Flying Wheel instantly flew up and shot toward Jingjue Queen.

The blade cut through the air like a bolt of lightning, and the edge of the blade slashed out in all directions. The Flying Wheel's flight path was very strange. It was in a strange S-shape.

Moreover, it suddenly split into three in mid-air. The three Flying Wheels coordinated with each other and sealed off the entire space.

Three wheels flew together to form a sure-kill situation.

"Hmph! You don't know your place!"

Jingjue Queen's eyes turned cold as she looked at the three Flying Wheels. Her eyes glowed with a dark light as she scanned them.

As she looked around, the three Flying Wheels that had been flying at high speed had strangely disappeared into thin air.

That's right. They had disappeared into thin air.

The high-speed spinning Flying Wheels disappeared strangely as if they had entered a mysterious space. Even Wushuang Ghost could no longer sense their existence.

The connection between them was instantly cut off.

This level of attack couldn't even get close to the Jingjue Queen. It disappeared before it could reach her.