Chapter 5275: To Achieve Great Ambition, a Little Sacrifice is Necessary

Xiao Fan charged forward and slashed his sword at the spire of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Boom!"

A beam of blood-red light shot into the sky, colliding with Xiao Fan's strike.

Clearly.

The Lingxiao Palace did not want to clash head-on with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan knew very well that he had found the right path; attacking the main body of the Lingxiao Palace was the best choice now.

"Slash!!" Xiao Fan roared, pouring the Power of World Destruction into the tianming sword.

With this slash, Xiao Fan broke through the blood-red light of the Lingxiao Palace and dealt a heavy blow to the palace itself.

A deep crack appeared on the exterior of the Lingxiao Palace.

Seeing the Lingxiao Palace split open, everyone, including Di Yingtian, was shocked.

Clearly, no one expected Xiao Fan's strength to have reached such a level.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan was about to strike with a second slash.

However, at that moment, from within the crack of the Lingxiao Palace, a figure wailed and howled, "Don't slash! Wait… wait until I leave!"

Hearing this voice, everyone froze.

The next moment, Mi Qingfeng was seen escaping from the crack, covered in wounds and blood…

"Xiao Fan! You can slash now!" Mi Qingfeng roared.

Xiao Fan: "…"

Xiao Fan had no time to talk and slashed at the Lingxiao Palace once more.

"Boom!"

The sword struck, dealing another heavy blow to the Lingxiao Palace.

However, the best opportunity had been lost; the crack in the Lingxiao Palace had already healed.

If it had been anyone else who spoke just now, Xiao Fan wouldn't have stopped.

But because it was Mi Qingfeng, Xiao Fan had to stop…

Xiao Fan knew very well that if Mi Qingfeng remained inside the Lingxiao Palace, he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being sacrificed later.

"Xiao Fan! Hurry up and slash!" Mi Qingfeng roared.

"You think I don't want to?!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, striking down with sword after sword.

But now, the Blood Sacrifice of the Lingxiao Palace was complete, and it could no longer be easily affected.

"Hehehe… Xiao Fan, your death is at hand," Di Yingtian said coldly.

Hearing this, everyone looked toward Di Yingtian.

They saw Di Yingtian's figure gradually dissipate, then reappear atop the Lingxiao Palace, merging with it.

"Xiao Fan! What on earth happened? Why are you here?!" Mi Qingfeng asked.

"I wanted to ask you the same thing, why were you inside the Lingxiao Palace?!" Xiao Fan replied in a low voice.

"Me? I was imprisoned inside by them earlier because they were afraid I'd cause trouble…" Mi Qingfeng asked, "Where's my daughter? Is she okay?!"

"She's fine," Xiao Fan said, curling his lip.

At this point, Xiao Fan was in no mood to blame Mi Qingfeng.

If it hadn't been for Mi Qingfeng, Xiao Fan wouldn't have given the Lingxiao Palace an opportunity.

Everyone stared at Di Yingtian atop the Lingxiao Palace with shocked expressions.

By now, the wails inside the Lingxiao Palace had ceased, and no aura of any living person could be sensed within.

"Heavenly Emperor, our… our people? Are they… all gone?!" Lin Tuo asked blankly.

"Hehehe… To achieve great ambition, sacrifice is necessary," Di Yingtian said coldly.

Though he didn't give a direct answer, Di Yingtian's words were equivalent to answering Lin Tuo's question.

"My great-great-grandson, is he… dead?!" Situ Kuang was shocked.

The other Old Antiques of the Heavenly Court each showed expressions of grief.

No one expected Di Yingtian to sacrifice his own people within the Lingxiao Palace, to be so insane.

Ye Miaoyin, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Qing flew to Xiao Fan's side.

"You're all here? Where have you been lately?" Mi Qingfeng asked.

"You… sigh… let's talk about it later," Xiao Xuan sighed.

"Uncle Mi, you're really more of a hindrance than a help," Xiao Qing lamented.

Ye Miaoyin glanced at Mi Qingfeng, sighed, and said nothing.

Everyone knew that the moment Xiao Fan slashed open the crack in the Lingxiao Palace was the best chance to press the attack.

But because Mi Qingfeng was escaping, Xiao Fan had stopped.

"Huh? What did I do?" Mi Qingfeng looked bewildered.

"Hehehe… Mi Qingfeng, you did well." At this moment, even Di Yingtian couldn't help but praise Mi Qingfeng.

"Huh?" Mi Qingfeng was utterly confused and looked at Di Yingtian. "Heavenly Emperor! What's going on? And! Why are all the people in the Lingxiao Palace dead? Why… why did you sacrifice them?!"

"Why? Hehe… To achieve great ambition, a little sacrifice is necessary," Di Yingtian said coldly, looking at Xiao Fan. "Don't you agree, Xiao Fan?"