Avoid Yandere Constellation-Chapter 1109: Fellow Daoists, Please Have Some Tea

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Chapter 1109: Fellow Daoists, Please Have Some Tea

"Overestimating one's abilities is common, but in Sword Land, such people are especially numerous."

After a dozen breaths, the surrounding onlookers snapped back to reality, but their hopes for the Sword Ancestor's Tomb were completely dashed.

Qiu Yaoyao let out a cold laugh.

At this moment, the two of them noticed numerous gazes converging on them.

Clearly, having failed to cause trouble at the Sword Ancestor's Tomb, these people had now set their sights on them.

"People from the cultivation world who think they can cause trouble in the Sword Qi Corridor of Sword Land are just too naive.

Even if Su Jingzhen has some special means to enter the Sword Ancestor's Tomb, he will ultimately not return alive this time."

"You two should surrender. Presumably, you are quite important to Su Jingzhen, but unfortunately, you don't possess his combat prowess.

If you obediently let us seal you, you might still save your lives.

Otherwise, don't blame us for not knowing how to cherish beauty."

"..."

Immediately, a dozen or so teams locked their auras onto Qiu Yaoyao and her companion.

Since they were unable to enter the Sword Ancestor's Tomb to reap the benefits themselves, they believed that Su Jingzhen would surely come out with a full haul.

If they could capture Qiu Yaoyao and the other, they could force Su Jingzhen to comply.

"We initially had no intention of dealing with innocent people, but if you insist, come and try."

Even without Bai Suzhen by her side, Qiu Yaoyao was not afraid of these people.

At the very least, she was confident that with her Heavenly Dragon Tribulation Body and Shengana's supportive abilities, the two of them could ensure their survival.

With Bai Suzhen present, they could afford to be even more brazen.

In this Sword Qi Corridor, Immortal Emperors could not enter, making the Immortal Kings here invincible.

Even if Sword Land's Immortal King-level elders entered together, Bai Suzhen was confident that she could handle them.

This time, no one could stop Su Jingzhen from achieving his goals.

Upon hearing Qiu Yaoyao's words, the auras of the surrounding teams turned sharp.

Their expressions were cold, and they did not hesitate to immediately close in on them.

Seeing this, Qiu Yaoyao and Shengana both curled their lips into a contemptuous smile.

"Little immortals who dare to act arrogantly in front of us.

Let me destroy your Dantians and see if you can still laugh."

Two core disciples from Sword Land, along with their helpers, immediately approached Qiu Yaoyao and her companion.

Ten attacks were immediately hurled at the two women.

However, before these attacks could land, a blazing white light shot out from Qiu Yaoyao's right arm.

It carried an immensely powerful disintegration power.

It was none other than Bai Suzhen's Chaos Calamity Light.

This Chaos Calamity Light was not even unleashed at full strength, with its power suppressed to the level of an Immortal Lord.

At her level, Bai Suzhen could sense that the space within the Sword Qi Corridor was not entirely stable.

While it might be able to withstand the power of an Immortal King, accidents could still occur. The power of an Immortal Lord was just right.

The Chaos Calamity Light instantly enveloped the two teams charging forward.

These individuals were only at the early-to-mid stage of the Mystic Immortal Realm. When they felt the power of the Chaos Calamity Light, their expressions changed drastically.

Yet within it, they couldn't even make a sound before being disintegrated into energy, disappearing into the void without leaving a trace.

"What... what is this?"

"This is the power of an Immortal Lord. Su Jingzhen is one thing, but how do these two have such power?"

...

Seeing the power of the Chaos Calamity Light, the core disciples of Sword Land were completely stunned.

Their worldview and beliefs began to crumble.

The speed at which they had charged towards Qiu Yaoyao and her companion was only matched by the speed at which they now retreated in panic.

Their legs were trembling; if they had been any faster, they too would have been reduced to scattered energy within the Sword Qi Corridor.

"Forget it, forget it. Everything in the ancient sword ancestor's tomb has nothing to do with us.

Let's just watch the show. If we go any further, we'll lose our lives."

"I remember now. That disintegrating power is the ability of Su Jingzhen's contracted beast, the Chaos Celestial Serpent, right?

I didn't expect that he could bring it in and even lend it to these two women."

"Legend has it that even the Sword Master wanted to subdue this Chaos Celestial Serpent back then.

Of course, its strength is unparalleled. It's no surprise that we can't handle it."

...

After realizing the source of the energy, these people felt a bit more comfortable and decided to watch from a distance.

Qiu Yaoyao and her companion had no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

...

Meanwhile, after passing through the cyan light door, Su Jingzhen arrived in another space.

It was still dim, with a desolate atmosphere permeating the surroundings.

Every strand of sword qi in the void was of an exceptionally high level and razor sharp.

As Su Jingzhen looked around, he realized that he was not standing on solid ground but in an almost infinite void.

While he was still observing the void, a vast energy suddenly surged beneath his feet.

It condensed into an illusory path that stretched forward.

It seemed to be an invitation from the master of this place.

Su Jingzhen could even sense a hint of humility in the gesture.

Though puzzled, he continued to emanate the world power of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

With a solemn expression on his face, Su Jingzhen followed the illusory path deeper into space.

The further he went, the more advanced the energy around him became.

Before long, he reached the end of the path.

Floating in the void was a small island with a peach tree in full bloom.

There was a stone table under the tree, beside which a figure in a white dress sat, her face as beautiful as peach blossoms.

However, her form was somewhat illusory, and the aura emanating from her made Su Jingzhen's heart tremble slightly.

She casually looked up, revealing a breathtaking smile.

It made Su Jingzhen's heart skip a beat.

"Sit down."

The woman stood up gracefully and gestured for Su Jingzhen to sit down.

Su Jingzhen silently nodded and sat down across from her without hesitation.

"Have we met before?"

Su Jingzhen asked directly.

It wasn't a cliché pickup line; he genuinely felt a sense of familiarity.

The woman smiled and said, "Meeting you for the first time feels like reuniting with an old friend."

She didn't deny it and instead poured a cup of clear tea for Su Jingzhen.

Su Jingzhen didn't touch it, his curious gaze fixed on her. "The Sword Ancestor?"

Upon hearing this title, the woman was momentarily stunned.

Her eyes seemed to drift into memory.

"Such a distant name.

But you may call me that."

After receiving the confirmation, Su Jingzhen's eyes filled with astonishment.

Before he could ask more, the Sword Ancestor lightly chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please have some tea..."