This was even more unacceptable to her than slapping Yun Xiaoran across the face.
On what grounds?
Why?
She roared weakly at the sky.
Feeling resentful and unwilling, yet powerless to do anything about it.
The body could not withstand the injuries, nor could it withstand such great mental torment.
The person froze, then completely stopped breathing.
His eyes were wide open.
He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!
...
On the Jade Terrace.
Gu Yue, who was kneeling, suddenly raised his head.
He gave a strange twitch at the corner of his mouth.
"They actually managed to kill the half-demon so easily, they really have some skill."
He looked up at Su Weichuan, who was not far away.
Suddenly, he raised his hand.
A wisp of black mist flashed by, and his figure vanished from the Jade Terrace in the blink of an eye.
On the yellow banner, the demonic fetus had already been refined into a pill, which was then rapidly burned by the Five Elements Fate Fire.
It transformed into a giant black claw, suddenly reaching out and disappearing beneath the yellow banner, seemingly piercing through the yin-yang barrier and tearing open the gate between life and death.
A black vortex appeared in the center of the yellow banner.
The wailing of a hundred ghosts echoed throughout the Jade Terrace.
Su Weichuan burst into maniacal laughter.
The sun had completely disappeared from the sky.
Su Rongqing and the others kneeling below heard the sounds of swords clashing outside.
"Did the patrol battalion break in?"
Are we saved?
"Your Highness, has your father gone mad? Is he summoning the dead?"
Su Rongqing knelt on the spot, stunned.
His back was straight.
"Don't panic or move around. We'll be truly safe once they've eliminated Su Weichuan."
After she reminded them, the others quickly knelt down.
With a hoarse voice, he began reciting the Sacred Revelation once more.
The sacred scriptures and the terrifying, shrill screams from the high platform intertwined to create a bizarre scene.
When Jiang Qingwan led her people over, she saw that the dark sky under the eclipse of the sun echoed the things on the Jade Platform, as if a black pillar connected the top and bottom.
Dark, malevolent spirits were climbing down from the pillars.
Wang Hao swallowed hard.
"Your Highness, what on earth is this thing?"
Jiang Qingwan did not explain.
"These zombies below are yours, Li Dou. Come with me."
As they fought their way through, soldiers followed one after another, resulting in relatively few casualties.
Wang Hao had the upper hand in terms of both numbers and the situation.
The remaining Imperial Guards also joined in.
The battle became overwhelming.
On the Jade Terrace.
Li Dou swiftly dispatched the two masked zombies guarding the entrance.
Jiang Qingwan rushed in quickly, before she could even see what was happening on the stage.
A dark shadow suddenly flashed by and struck her with a palm.
"Miss, watch out!"
Li Dou was extremely anxious.
It was too late to defend, so they simply stood in front of it.
The palm strike landed squarely on his chest.
The sound of the sternum snapping was crisp and piercing.
A mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Li Dou!"
Jiang Qingwan quickly released a defensive array, caught Li Dou with her hand, and swiftly used her spiritual energy to draw a talisman and place it on his brow.
The spiritual talisman quickly traveled towards Li Dou's heart meridian.
Quickly stop the bleeding and protect the area.
Li Dou still vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
He struggled to say something, but his breathing was unsteady.
Jiang Qingwan's eyes reddened.
"I won't let you die, don't be afraid, my talisman is very effective. You should lie down and rest, Lian'er is still waiting for you to come home."
Perhaps it was the mention of Lian'er that brought Li Dou's scattered spirits back up.
Jiang Qingwan channeled her spiritual energy continuously, finally managing to barely protect Li Dou's nearly severed heart meridian.
She breathed a slight sigh of relief.
With a wave of his hand, a golden light descended, and Li Dou instantly fell into a deep sleep.
She slowly stood up, her eyes fixed on the dark figure with a chilling gaze.
That was the most powerful person by Su Weichuan's side.
shadow!
She suffered losses in their numerous encounters.
Jiang Qingwan tore off the defensive array, and golden light shimmered around her.
"I don't care who you are, you hurt my people, you deserve to die."
She rarely harbors murderous intent.
At this moment, however, a murderous aura filled the air.
Su Weichuan, who was waiting for the soul to descend, gave a cold laugh.
"Jiang Qingwan, you are no match for him. Don't bother me. I can let you live, and I can let all of you live!"
Jiang Qingwan saw the ice coffin.
They also saw talismans climbing from the yellow banners onto the black pillars.
"A necromancy spell?"
She sneered, "Su Weichuan, you actually believe in something like this? There is no magic in this world that can bring someone back to life."
"Shut up!"
Su Weichuan looked over as if he had gone mad.
The obsession in his eyes has become a demon.
"Shadow, kill her!"
The shadow attacked Jiang Qingwan again.
Jiang Qingwan doesn't know martial arts, not even light-footed skills.
The attack talisman thrown out couldn't even hit the hem of the shadow's clothes.
Instead, the shadow's attacks landed squarely on her.
Even with the protective golden light around her, her face grew paler and paler.
But she persisted in her attack.
He threw the talismans in his hand outwards recklessly.
When she was struck by the shadow again, she could no longer hold on and knelt on the ground, clutching her chest, her brows furrowed in pain, and bright red blood slowly seeping from the corner of her mouth.
The shadow stood just a few steps away.
His facial features were not visible beneath the black robe.
Black spiritual energy slowly gathered in his hanging hand.
They gather together.
This time, Jiang Qingwan has no chance to dodge; if she is hit, she will surely die.
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