Bian Lang initially intended to pick up the soup and drink it, but then he thought that since he knew the soup was poisoned, there was no need to be foolish enough to gamble with his life.
Bian Lang stood up, stretched, and said loudly, "Mo Qiao, you're being really unfair! You have such good chicken soup, why didn't you bring it up sooner? You had to wait until I was full before serving it. Were you trying to make me drool?"
"This black chicken soup needs to be simmered for several hours to fully develop its flavor," Mo Qiao said loudly.
Bian Lang sighed and said, "It's a pity I'm full, but such good chicken soup shouldn't be wasted."
As he spoke, Bian Lang swayed and grabbed a disciple of the Ascension Pavilion from the side.
Although they were far apart, somehow, in the blink of an eye, the waves carried them to the edge of the pond.
His mouth was tightly pinched by Bian Lang, leaving him unable to use his cultivation despite his abilities. A bowl of scalding chicken soup went down his throat, causing him excruciating pain as if it were burning him.
The next instant, his body began to shrink rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, a living person was turned into a pool of blood.
The air was filled with a strong, foul odor.
"The snow has melted." Liu Yi watched in shock.
Bian Lang clicked his tongue and said, "This poison is really terrible. Luckily, I didn't drink it."
"Boss, I have betrayed the Ascension Pavilion. Please take me back to Justice Fortress." Mo Qiao didn't dare to look up at the Ascension Pavilion.
Li Ziyi originally wanted to persuade the ancestor not to attack Bian Lang, but she was persuaded by the ancestor instead, and finally decided to use the highly poisonous snow-melting poison to deal with Bian Lang.
Even the Nascent Soul Ancestor, if he swallows even a tiny bit of the Snowmelt, his body will instantly turn into a pool of blood.
Mo Qiao had left earlier only to help Li Ziyi persuade the patriarch, but she was fortunate enough to participate in this plan.
Li Ziyi probably never dreamed that Mo Qiao, who had always been obedient and well-behaved, would betray her.
Although Mo Qiao led a dissolute private life, when Li Ziyi suggested that she seduce Bian Lang, she knew that she did not hold a very important place in Li Ziyi's heart.
At this moment, a white-browed old man stood atop the Dengtian Pavilion, watching with a smile everything that was happening below.
Li Ziyi's face was extremely pale, her fists were clenched tightly together, and her body was trembling violently.
"Are you scared already?" the Ascending Heaven Ancestor asked with a smile.
Li Ziyi said, "Ancestor, Ancestor Qingshan could not withstand Bian Lang's axe."
"That's because that old thief from Green Mountain is useless." Ancestor Dengtian was still very confident in his own strength.
Li Ziyi wanted to tell the Ancestor not to be too confident. If he really fought against the Green Mountain Ancestor, the Ascending Heaven Ancestor could at most remain undefeated, and it would be impossible for him to win.
Because she was persuaded by the Ancestor of Ascension, she took this wrong step. Li Ziyi knew in her heart that the Ascension Pavilion was finished.
Li Ziyi found it strange that Bian Lang made no move.
"Purple Robe, this thief dared to kill my Ascending Heaven Pavilion disciple. Let me go and teach him a lesson." Ascending Heaven Ancestor said, he took a step forward and appeared behind Bian Lang.
Mo Qiao was so frightened when she saw the ancestor that she trembled violently and hid behind Liu Yi.
Liu Yi's hands were also trembling. An ancestor is indeed an ancestor. His sudden appearance brought a sense of oppression that made it hard to breathe.
The Ancestor of Ascension looked coldly at Bian Lang and said in a chilling voice, "Boy, this is the Ascension Pavilion, not a place for you to run wild."
"All the Ascending Heaven Pavilion can do is resort to such despicable methods as poisoning," Bian Lang sneered.
The Ancestor of Ascension slowly raised his right hand, and a jet-black iron hammer appeared in his hand.
Bian Lang could naturally feel the pressure from the Ascending Ancestor and guess his identity, but he still sarcastically said, "I'll make you die a little more gracefully than the Green Mountain Ancestor."
"It's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant." Ancestor Dengtian couldn't sense Bian Lang's aura and really couldn't understand how Ancestor Qingshan had been defeated.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "Young man? In front of me, you are not even a naked baby, at most a cell."
"You're spouting nonsense! Take this!" The Ancestor of Ascending Heaven was furious and slammed his hammer down on Bian Lang.
Bian Lang swayed, dodging the iron hammer, and grabbed the shoulder of the Ascending Ancestor, chuckling, "Let's go play over there, and not hurt any innocent bystanders."
The Ancestor of Ascension was terrified. He was carried by Bian Lang to the Ascension Pavilion and had no way to break free.
Seeing this, Liu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Bian Lang really doesn't disappoint us."
The mighty Ancestor of Ascension was like a little kitten in front of Bian Lang, being toyed with at will.
Bian Lang tossed the Ascending Ancestor to Li Ziyi's side and sighed, "Sect Master Li, it seems some people are truly incorrigible."
“Master Bian, the poisoning was the ancestor’s idea. I asked Mo Qiao to remind you.” Li Ziyi’s face was ashen.
Faced with death, the only option was to betray the ancestor.
From the beginning, Li Ziyi opposed the plan of the Ascending Heaven Ancestor to poison the snow, but when the Ascending Heaven Ancestor took out the melting snow, she wavered.
Everything was going smoothly until the very last moment when Mo Qiao betrayed them.
The only reason Li Ziyi could think of for Mo Qiao's betrayal was that Mo Qiao had truly fallen in love with that monkey.
The old ancestor of ascending to heaven sneered, "You were able to become the pavilion master because of my support."
"I have warned you many times not to make an enemy of Bian Lang. You don't listen to the Pavilion Master's orders. You might as well quit being a puppet Pavilion Master." Li Ziyi now only wants to sever ties with the Ascending Heaven Ancestor in order to save her own life.
The Heavenly Ancestor refused to believe in evil and once again charged at Bian Lang with his hammer.
The internal conflicts within Dengtian Pavilion can be dealt with gradually after Bian Lang is resolved.
With a formidable enemy at hand, we must unite against them.
Bian Lang brandished the Pangu Axe and laughed, "Ancestor Ascending to Heaven, I'd like to see how many of my axe blows you can withstand."
"Pangu Axe?" The old ancestor's expression changed drastically, and his wrist trembled, almost causing the iron hammer to slip from his hand.
Seeing is believing.
The story of Bian Lang wielding the Pangu Axe and splitting the Green Mountain Ancestor in two with a single blow is widely circulated on the mainland.
When ordinary people tell this story, they practically regard Bian Lang as a god.
The Ancestor of Ascension to Heaven didn't quite believe it, even though he had heard the story from Li Ziyi. How could the Pangu Axe, which had disappeared without a trace, have fallen into the hands of a mere boy?
Bian Lang's body suddenly lurched backward, and he swung his axe, the cold light as bright as the moon.
The Heavenly Ancestor raised his hammer to meet the attack.
But when the cold light struck the iron hammer, a cracking sound was heard, and the hammer was split in two.
The power of the cold light did not diminish in the slightest.
The Ancestor of Ascension to Heaven was terrified and quickly withdrew to dodge.
The cold light then struck the massive Ascension Pavilion, splitting it in two.
With a loud crash, the Dengtian Pavilion collapsed completely.
If Li Ziyi hadn't escaped quickly, she would probably have been buried in the ruins of Dengtian Pavilion.
At this moment, the old ancestor's head was buzzing, and he could not believe that everything he was seeing was really happening.
You should know that the Heavenly Pavilion has a super strong protective barrier, how could it be cleaved in two by a single axe?
Without a doubt, the Pangu Axe in Bian Lang's hand is genuine.
Pangu's axe could split the heavens and the earth; wouldn't it be as easy as turning one's hand to cleave open a Heavenly Pavilion?
However, controlling the Pangu Axe requires extremely high levels of cultivation.
Who exactly is Bian Lang?
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