The Fated One

692 The Fated One

Qingshi Fulin's sword light carved a dazzling trail across the night sky as he sped south like a shooting star.

There was only one thought in his mind: find the person whose soul resonated with his as quickly as possible. His fated one!

However, when he neared the southern border, a powerful killing intent and chaotic aura made him halt his flight on his sword.

He saw firelight and a disorderly crowd in the distance. It was a clash between the Dong Family and other small families, and the Hong Family and Lu Family.

Qingshi Fulin's brows knitted tightly as a powerful sense of justice surged within him. He couldn't stand by and do nothing. These innocent people needed help.

Powerful forces couldn't bully the weak so recklessly.

He swiftly changed direction and flew toward the conflict.

His sword light carved one sharp Sword Qi trail after another through the night sky, like bolts of lightning illuminating the darkness. He moved so quickly that he reached the battlefield almost instantly.

The people from the Hong Family and Lu Family were startled when they saw Qingshi Fulin flying over on his sword. They hadn't expected a cultivator with such imposing power to appear out of nowhere.

Qingshi Fulin's Sword Qi was like thunderbolts. In an instant, it slew several Hong Family cultivators who tried to stop him. His swordsmanship was incomparably fierce, and every strike carried powerful killing intent.

It carried the bloody stench of the barbarian clans' years of battling demonic beasts.

"You scoundrels who run wild and commit every evil—today, I'll show you what justice is!" Qingshi Fulin barked coldly. His sword light blazed like a rainbow as it shot straight toward the leaders of the Hong Family and Lu Family.

Seeing this, the people