"What fifth brother! That's the fourth brother!"
Jiang Ziheng's expression tightened, and he took a few steps forward, urgently shouting, "Zhenming! Stop! Stop!"
But Zhenming's speed did not decrease, and he rushed to the execution platform at the same time as Sijihuang.
But it was too late!
"Crack!" Purple lightning exploded on Su Diandian's body, forming a purple-gold lightning ring that isolated everything from the outside.
Zhenming unleashed his natal sword, intending to sever the lightning.
The Four Seasons Wasteland grew even fiercer, crashing directly into the Thunder Ring.
"Sizzle!" The scattered lightning bolts bound the two of them, preventing them from moving an inch.
Everyone held their breath, looking at the execution platform in fear.
Chu Kuo looked pained. "The cost of the pills, the cost of the clothes... Fourth Brother, if you want to die next time, can you at least take off your clothes first! Every little bit helps!"
Jiang Ziheng glared at him, "Why don't the elders just go naked when they fight others from now on!"
"Great idea!" Chu Kuo's eyes lit up, and he started calculating on his fingers, "This will save a lot of spirit stones every year!"
This person really can't tell the difference between good and bad words.
Jiang Ziheng felt a tightness in his chest...
Even the dignified elders of the Xuancang Sect go out into battle completely naked...
I can't even imagine what that scene would be like.
Chu Kuo, completely oblivious to his unpleasant expression, continued, "Fighting naked reduces wind resistance and increases the chances of winning..."
"Shut up!" Jiang Ziheng finally snapped. "You should worry about Lao Si's situation first!"
Lightning flashed across the execution platform, so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
No one could see exactly what had happened.
Su Diandian, who was at the center of the thunderstorm, felt the purple lightning rushing into her body and being absorbed by her spiritual root, and looked up at the sky speechlessly.
After a long while, the thunder gradually subsided, and the situation on the execution platform finally became clear.
Apart from her hair being a little messy and her clothes being a little smudged, Su Diandian, who was tied to the pillar, was completely unharmed.
Zhenming rushed ahead of Sijihuang and scanned Su Diandian's body with his divine sense.
"Xiao Dian, you've reached the Foundation Establishment stage?" he asked in astonishment.
Oh God, you really know how to play tricks!
If you can't kill her, it's just that God is useless.
What does it mean that her cultivation level could increase with each strike?
That purple-gold lightning bolt just now actually struck her down to the Foundation Establishment stage in one blow!
Su Diandian's lips twitched slightly, and she sighed with a mournful expression, "Then I'm really unlucky."
Is this something a human would say?
Upon hearing this, the Xuancang Sect disciples who had returned to Wanxing Peak wanted nothing more than to curse.
Who the hell is as good at pretending as her?
The purple-gold lightning didn't kill her, and it even allowed her to successfully establish her foundation. Yet she said she was unlucky?
Are those ordinary disciples who have painstakingly cultivated for many years to finally establish their foundation still alive?
Zhenming swung his sword, severing the iron chains, and swept Su Diandian into his arms. "Little Diandian, I'll take you back to Lingyu Peak."
"No!" Su Diandian struggled to get down from the ground. "I am no longer a disciple of the Xuancang Sect, so I won't trouble you, Immortal Venerable."
Siji Huang stepped forward and blocked Su Diandian's path, "I'm taking her away."
Zhenming bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes filled with resentment, staring at Su Diandian for a moment.
Su Diandian felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze and gently tugged at Siji Huang's sleeve. "Let's go quickly."
"I will not allow anyone to take her away from me." Zhenming's voice was gentle, yet filled with unwavering conviction. "Xiaodian is my wife!"
Upon hearing this, a collective gasp filled the entire Wanxing Peak.
The Xuancang Sect disciples were dumbfounded and wondered if they were hallucinating.
Jiang Ziheng arrived in mid-air, looking at his junior brother with a disappointed expression.
"Fourth brother! Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhenming said gently, "Senior brother, you know I never lie. Before Xiaodian left the sect to go down the mountain for training, we had already bowed to heaven and earth."
Things had come to this point, and Su Diandian covered her face with one hand, feeling utterly helpless.
She steeled herself and admitted directly, "Yes! I seduced Master first. He's been on Zhongling Island Peak for years and has never seen a woman before, so he was naturally easy to deceive!"
His words and actions completely absolved Zhenming of any responsibility.
"You!" Jiang Ziheng trembled with rage. "You wicked creature! If lightning doesn't strike you dead, I'll kill you with my own hands!"
Su Diandian looked at him suspiciously, "Elder Jiang, you're only at the early Nascent Soul stage, aren't you?"
No, what do you mean by "only Nascent Soul"?
Jiang Ziheng choked, recalling the purple-gold lightning that had just struck him, enough to blast him into dust.
Even that kind of lightning couldn't kill Su Diandian, let alone him, a mere early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator...
Su Diandian accurately captured his constipated expression. "Elder Jiang, please don't misunderstand, I don't have anything else..."
She realized something was wrong halfway through her sentence.
What's the point of explaining?
The truth is to directly provoke the other party.
Elder Jiang has been in charge of Wanxing Peak for many years; he might actually have some powerful killing moves.
I'm sorry, Elder Jiang!
Su Diandian changed the subject, "I didn't mean anything by it, I just look down on you. With your mere early Nascent Soul stage cultivation, you think you can kill me?"
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