"You're courting death!" Song Luotong's eyes were bloodshot. He abandoned Qin Xiuyang and attacked Qin Taiming directly with his sword. The sword carried the force of thunder and lightning, followed by a lightning tribulation.
Song Luo did not resist, and forced Qin Taiming to be struck directly by the lightning tribulation.
"Ah!" Qin Taiming's hands and feet instantly convulsed, and he was in great pain.
Song Luo's offensive did not stop; no one could insult his mother.
To prevent Qin Xiuyang from escaping, Song Xia used vines to seal off the surrounding space.
In order to achieve his goals, Qin Xiuyang has harmed the lives of ordinary people in several cities. This man cannot be allowed to live any longer and must pay the price.
The Qingyang Continent has no need for demonic cultivators, so it's a good opportunity to eliminate them all at once to prevent any from escaping unscathed later.
The longer the fight went on, the more Qin Xiuyang realized he was no match for the mother and son. He wanted to escape; why risk his life for bravado when there would be plenty of opportunities to make a comeback?
Song Xia caught his intention and sneered, "You still think you can escape?"
She pointed her vines to the sky, deliberately drawing lightning to trap Qin Xiuyang within the walls formed by the vines. In an instant, all the vines unleashed powerful lightning, and Qin Xiuyang howled in agony inside as the black aura grew fainter.
She didn't stop, and brought out the little Qilin again. The little Qilin was a divine beast, which not only had the ability to travel through space, but also had the effect of purification.
"No..." Qin Xiuyang pleaded desperately, "I'll give up, I'll give up cultivating demonic arts."
"What about those mortals and cultivators you harmed? Qin Xiuyang, you have no right to beg for mercy. Also, please remember in your next life that my son's name is Song Luo."
Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, Qin Xiuyang instantly revealed his true nature: "I did nothing wrong, they deserve to die. It is their honor to have made me who I am. And your son, born a bastard, is a disgrace. Qin Chi is the one most worthy of him, hahahaha..."
"Hopeless." The little Qilin spat out a mouthful of flame, which was still small, but it clung to Qin Xiuyang, burning him until he rolled on the ground.
The screams echoed throughout the Sunset Forest. At this moment, the demons and the remaining humans who had not yet left all murmured "Serves them right!"
It turns out he was the culprit; without him, there wouldn't be this tragic situation.
And Qin Taiming, what kind of Sword Master is he? He's nothing special.
However, he was truly unlucky. His carefully nurtured disciple ended up becoming a great demon and even turned against him. His son, whom he considered a disgrace, rose to prominence and became someone he could not reach. If they were Qin Taiming, they would definitely feel disgusted.
But it's his own fault for being so blind and ruthless that he brought all this upon himself!
Let them go. Even if you don't like the half-demon bloodline, they are still your own sons. It's not worth letting others bully them. Wouldn't that be a slap in your own face?
If only he had been even a little bit nicer to Song Luo back then, he wouldn't have gotten any benefits now. How stupid of him!
Under the power of the little Qilin, Qin Xiuyang gradually dissipated, with no hope of escaping whatsoever.
With the death of this demon lord, the other cultivators under his control also fell one by one, losing half of their divine souls and becoming completely beyond saving. To prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation to study demonic arts, the little Qilin simply burned them all to the ground.
One of the sources of all this disaster, Qin Xiuyang, disappeared from this world completely, his eyes filled with resentment as he looked at the sky before he died.
Song Xia understood the meaning behind his look; it was probably confusion, after all, she had many premonitions that it shouldn't end this way.
But he used the fortune of an entire world to make him who he is, and now his fate is nothing short of retribution from Heaven.
Everything should end now. Song Xia looked at Qin Taiming, who was now at his last gasp.
"Just spare his life, destroy his foundation and cultivation," Song Xia said coldly.
Qin Taiming looked humiliated: "Song Xia, do you think I would live such a humiliating life as you imagine? I would rather harm myself than suffer your humiliation."
"Oh?" Song Xia said in a nonchalant tone, "Don't you want to know what's inside the Qingyang Secret Realm? After crippling your cultivation, I won't stop you from searching. Xiao Luo and I were able to improve our cultivation in such a short time, aren't you tempted?"
"Mother!" Song Luo said anxiously, playing along with Song Xia's act.
“You are, after all, Xiao Luo’s biological father. It is against the rules of propriety for him to kill you.”
Song Luo said indignantly, "You got off easy."
After saying that, he severed Qin Taiming's meridians, destroyed his dantian, and took his storage bag.
"But he hurt Uncle Qing!" Bai Xiao stepped forward at this moment, seemingly wanting to tear Qin Taiming to pieces.
Song Xia sighed, "Just for my sake."
Bai Xiao retorted, "Hmph, consider yourself lucky."
Qin Taiming was ultimately unwilling to die, just as Song Xia had predicted; he still harbored fantasies about the secret realm of the Qingyang Immortal.
Dragging his broken body, Qin Taiming limped away. Perhaps he was still not used to life without cultivation, because he tripped and fell after only a few steps.
Song Luo and Song Xia crossed their arms and laughed at his disheveled appearance. Qin Taiming's face turned ashen with humiliation; he had never been treated like this before.
He gritted his teeth inwardly, vowing that once he found the inheritance of the Qingyang Immortal, he would tear these demons to pieces and make Song Xia and the others regret their actions today.
After he left, Bai Xiao smiled and asked, "How was my performance just now?"
"very good."
The wolf king then realized: "You did this on purpose?"
“Of course.” Song Xia sneered, “What Qin Taiming cares about most, I’ll make him lose. It would be too easy for him to end it with one sword now.”
"What if he really finds the inheritance of the Qingyang Immortal?"
"There is no such thing as a lineage. I lied to him. If there really was a lineage, how could it have survived to this day after tens of thousands of years?"
"Then the reason why your and Xiao Luo's cultivation levels have increased so quickly is..."
"Because we accidentally fell into another space, and the flow of time in that space is different from that of Qingyang Continent." Since she had already agreed not to reveal the situation in the other world, Song Xia could only tell a small lie, and she was basically right.
The demons didn't pursue the matter further. Firstly, they trusted Song Xia, and secondly, the demons had suffered heavy casualties and had many other things to deal with.
According to the rules of the demon race, Xiong Ba, Ying Wang, and others were buried in the demon race's tomb, while the rest were given time to heal their wounds or rest.
"Are we just going to let the human race get away with this?" the Black Dragon and the others said bitterly.
Song Xia pursed her lips: "I will make them pay the losses and compensation for this war."
"What's a little compensation? We should take this opportunity to attack and wipe the human race out of this world completely."
“Enough,” the old tree of Qingyang sighed. “Aren’t the casualties heavy enough? Can you kill all the cultivators and mortals? Many of them are innocent.”
"But we in Sunset Forest didn't provoke them! I'm not willing to just let it go like this."
"If we keep fighting, have you calculated how many more demons will die?" The old tree coughed. "Alright, they won't make any more mistakes for a long time to come. Just listen to Song Xia and let her negotiate to draw more blood from the humans so they won't recover so quickly."
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