Evil Emperor's Wild Consort

That was right! This time, for safety’s sake, the Lin family had deliberately sent him, a Martial Saint! Though little girl’s powers were pretty substantial, in his hands, she would be nothing more than an insect.

Trying to escape? Dream on!

"All of you, attack! Take this girl alive!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and bellowed an order.

The aura within the group of Lin family members whirled suddenly before charging towards Gu Ruoyun who was surrounded by them.

Bang!

At the same time, a powerful aura also exploded from Gu Ruoyun’s body. The powerful aura was so strong that it caused the group to stumble back unconsciously before they stopped and looked at her with astonishment.

The middle-aged man’s eyes landed upon Gu Ruoyun’s hand. He then lightly raised the corners of his lips as he exclaimed disdainfully, "A spiritual weapon? I never thought that you would have a spiritual weapon in your hands! No wonder you’re so confident. If the people here today were ranked below Martial Saints, you might have been able to get away. Unfortunately, the gap between a Martial Saint and a Martial Supreme is no small distance, but actually the size of an entire gulf. You’ll never be able to touch it, hahaha!"

He burst into laughter as a torrential wind rose piercingly around him. The surrounding trees were sucked into the sky and the middle-aged man, who was standing in the middle of the hurricane, curled his lips into a sneer. He then moved as fast as lightning and soon appeared in front of Gu Ruoyun.

"Master, run!"

Yunyao and the rest anxiously cried out from within her soul.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Just as Gu Ruoyun had pulled out her sword and was holding it in front of her chest, the middle-aged man’s power slammed fiercely onto her body with a loud bang. The spiritual weapon in her hand was also hit by the destructive force from the energy blast and split into two right in front of her with a crack.

Is this the extent of a Martial Saint’s power?

Regardless of how powerful she has become, she was as insignificant as an insect when faced with a Martial Saint.

Gu Ruoyun stumbled backward and her mouth was dripping with blood. Her delicate and pretty features were drained of color. She felt as if her internal organs were under heavy attack and the pain was excruciating.

Roar!

Roar, roar!

The white pale dragon which resides in the spiritual weapon as its weapon spirit also roared in agony due to the damage sustained by the spiritual weapon.

Its voice was like a spell and caused Gu Ruoyun’s heart to clench violently.

Even though the white dragon was previously defeated by Gu Ruoyun’s and had chosen to become her weapon spirit for the sake of survival, after many years of fighting side by side, she has long come to consider it as her friend.

Now, hearing her friend’s agonized roar, how could she not feel anxious?

"I’m sorry that I’m too weak. I wasn’t able to protect you."

Gu Ruoyun bent down and picked up the two halves of the spiritual weapon before putting it into the Divine Weapon, Xiao Hei. She then turned her clear and cold gaze towards the middle-aged man once again, staring at him unfeelingly.

"Spiritual weapons are indeed precious. Unfortunately, when a spiritual weapon, no matter how precious it is, is contracted to a piece of trash, it will become trash as well! The power of trash is far too inferior so how can a spiritual weapon showcase its greatest potential? I, Lin Fei, on the other hand, do not require the use of a weapon when faced with trash like you! I can make you kneel before me and call me your grandfather even when I’m unarmed and defenseless!"

Lin Fei lifted his chin arrogantly as he stared down dominantly at Gu Ruoyun.

Gu Ruoyun gently closed her eyes.

At this moment, her heart was filled with extreme determination.

A Martial Saint’s power is so powerful, and I will enter this world sooner or later.

When that time comes, everyone who has ever hurt me or my friends will pay a bitter price!