Chu Lan spoke with unwavering arrogance, showing no regard even for Cang Mo, who was at the Wuwo Realm. Her overbearing and fierce demeanor even instilled a chill in Ye Tian.
Ye Tian had thought that once he reached the state of selflessness, he would be able to put up a fight with this crazy woman. But seeing Cang Mo's fate made Ye Tian's heart pound with anxiety.
"Hey, I'm saying let's sit down and have a good talk. What conflict can't be resolved? There's an old saying in my hometown: there's nothing that can't be settled over a meal. If there is, then two meals will do." Ye Tian quickly tried to smooth things over.
Chu Lan and Cang Mo are both incredibly fierce. If these two really lose their temper and start fighting without restraint, not only will Ye Tian be killed by the aftershocks, but probably no living being within a thousand miles will survive.
"Speechless? Trying to make conversation?" Chu Lan glared at him and asked coldly.
Ye Tian scratched his head and gave an embarrassed smile. He didn't say anything more. Damn! This tiger girl is fierce. It was just a few words of advice.
"Chu Lan, do you really not want me to leave?" Cang Mo's fierce aura gradually subsided, and he asked calmly.
Chu Lan said indifferently, "If the demonic nature is not eradicated, it will be suppressed for eternity!"
Cang Mo suddenly laughed, and then asked, "Is there absolutely no room for negotiation?"
"This is the last bit of dignity that Master and I leave for you," Chu Lan said earnestly.
Cang Mo's smile deepened. He looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, "I understand. I understand." His hair turned from black to crimson, and his pupils, sharp as an eagle's and blood-red, swelled to countless times their original size. His upper body clothing turned to ashes. His muscles were like writhing dragons, their contours and lines breathtaking. Chains were wrapped around his hands.
Ye Tian felt an intense pressure emanating from him, like a mortal observing the Dharma form of an Arhat. This was not a simple manifestation of the Dharma, but rather a surge in physical strength, and the demonic energy emanating from Cang Mo was so intense that it was almost tangible.
The terrifying demonic nature was chilling. Ye Tian had seen people fall into the demonic path before. But who could possess such a concentrated demonic nature? This was more than just falling into the demonic path; Cang Mo himself was a demon.
But do demons really exist in this world?
Ye Tian had this question for the first time, but then he thought about it again. Didn't Chu Lan claim to be a god? If there are gods, then there must also be demons.
"Chu Lan, are you sure you can handle this? If not, then send me away first," Ye Tian asked, somewhat flustered.
"Coward!" Chu Lan scolded, and the whip lashed out fiercely.
"Hiss." Ye Tian gasped in pain, cursing the crazy woman in his heart, and stepped back.
This Cangmo, brimming with demonic power, is clearly much stronger than before.
Can Chu Lan really still win? They're both at the same level, can their strength really be that different?
Ye Tian was filled with doubt.
Chu Lan sneered, "Stubborn fool." She lightly placed her jade-like foot in the air, flicked her wrist, and the fluorescent light transformed into countless butterflies, forming a rainbow bridge. Cang Mo's body was many times larger than hers, like a giant and Thumbelina. Now, the rainbow bridge formed by the butterflies started at Chu Lan's jade-like foot and ended at the giant's head.
She stepped onto the butterfly rainbow bridge and walked step by step toward the giant.
Cang Mo seemed to possess the weight of a thousand pounds as he slammed his fist down towards Chu Lan. This immense power was palpable even to the naked eye. The impact of exploding muscles—if this were to land, wouldn't Chu Lan die?
Ye Tian's heart began to pound with anxiety. Although this crazy woman was somewhat annoying, she was now on his side. If she kicked the bucket, wouldn't he be finished too?
That crazy woman should never do anything like rushing in when she can't win a fight. It's one thing to kill herself, but she should never kill him too.
Ye Tian muttered to himself.
The fist had already struck the tiny Chu Lan, but she wasn't smashed into a pulp. She was completely unharmed, without the slightest injury.
Chu Lan simply raised her hand and caught the mountain-sized fist without flinching. She then flung her hand away with a fierce motion. Cang Mo's enormous body trembled, and he had to forcefully step onto the ground to regain his footing.
"Do you think you can change anything by transforming into a demon? She is already dead. She is no longer in this world. The methods in the River of Demons are nothing but illusions. I advise you to return to clarity. Perhaps at the end of the path, there is still a chance to save her." Chu Lan stood in the void and slowly advised.
After speaking.
Cangmo's crimson eyes grew even fiercer, and he roared through gritted teeth, "Shut up!" His fist slammed down.
Ye Tian smiled, realizing the hidden secret behind it all. It seemed that Cang Mo wasn't suffering from a qi deviation, but rather was troubled by love.
But the dead cannot be brought back to life, so why cling to the past?
They must have died a very unjust death.
Sigh, he's a pitiful person too.
Ye Tian sighed, but felt no sympathy. He only felt sorry for himself, having been kidnapped by this crazy woman for no reason to witness this battle of the Selfless Realm. He might die if he wasn't careful. If anyone was truly wronged, no one was more wronged than him.
Even if he dies, no one will become a demon to resurrect him.
"The river of demonic path reflects my true form, the other side of the Yellow Springs calls my soul. I enter the demonic path, and she will be there! I will forever enter the demonic path, and she will forever be there!" Cangmo muttered to himself, his eyes devoid of light.
"What a joke!" Chu Lan retorted coldly.
"Why should a cultivator believe in the demonic path? The so-called 'river of demonic paths reflecting the true self' is nothing but an illusion in the sea of consciousness, and the so-called 'calling souls from the other side of the Yellow Springs' is self-deception! If she were truly here, how could she not leave your sea of consciousness?!"
"Cangmo! You are the chief adjudicator of my Holy Temple. How could these tricks of the demonic path possibly bewitch you? Cleanse yourself of your demonic nature and return to the temple with me!" Chu Lan rebuked sharply, trying to awaken him.
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