"Huh?"
Mo Qi Qi looked back and discovered that Lin Ke, who had been inside the formation, had actually appeared behind the three of them.
The person inside the formation had become a faint glimmer of light.
The Golden Flying Sword circled him, then swooped down through the air like a peregrine falcon, easily piercing two disciples of the Jade Great Radiance Church.
Both died with their eyes still open.
One stared at the hideous wound on his body, his eyes stretched wide, their corners almost splitting.
"Senior brother! Senior brother, save me!"
Mo Qi Qi kicked the man pleading for help aside and shouted, "Lin Ke! How vicious of you, slaughtering disciples of our Cloud Frontier at will!"
"The cultivators of our Jade Great Radiance Church won't let you get away with this!"
Lin Ke flew straight toward his senior sister on the ground, only to discover that the figure was merely an illusion conjured by a puppet.
The next moment, Zong Ya appeared in Mo Qi Qi's grasp.
Sensing the Golden Flying Sword's grade, he cried out in shock, "How do you have a Divine-Grade Low-Rank Spirit Artifact?"
"A treasure like this, with dragon patterns and golden markings-you must have killed someone from the Imperial Clan to obtain it."
"Aren't you afraid I'll tell the Imperial Clan what you've done?"
Lin Ke remained unmoved. Since he had summoned his flying sword, he certainly intended to take this fellow's life.
He said coldly, "The dead tell no tales."
Mo Qi Qi sneered incessantly at that. "You think you can do it? You only managed to kill them because they were ordinary Heaven's Chosen."
"They pulled strings to get in here and pick up some Dragon Armor and Dragon Weapons."
"I'm different. If you hand over that Golden Flying Sword,