Ning Bai stared at Xia Qian with cold eyes, his voice revealing unshakable determination, "The immortals and the devils cannot coexist. Xia Qian, since you have already embarked on the path of evil, our past friendship has vanished into thin air!"
His words seemed to be frost-filled, and every word made people feel a biting chill.
Xia Qian's expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure, but there was a deep sadness hidden in her eyes.
Ning Bai continued, "I am the Emperor. It is my responsibility to protect all living things. I cannot allow you to harm this world."
His words were sonorous and powerful, as if he was declaring an unshakable fact.
However, Song Jiao, who was standing by, couldn't help but roll her eyes and almost blurted out "Fuck!" She thought to herself: This emperor is really good at flattering himself for the sake of his identity and status.
People who don't know him might think he is very righteous.
Song Jiao stood aside, watching a play. She suddenly interrupted, "Don't you find it strange? Xia Qian has only just entered the demonic path, and Ning Bai, you've already been restored to the status of an emperor. Could this status have been obtained in exchange for the life of your good friend Xia Qian?"
There was a hint of teasing and sarcasm in her words.
Ning Bai glared at Song Jiao fiercely, his eyes seemed to say: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"
But Song Jiao met his gaze without fear, with a provocative smile on her face.
Upon hearing this, Xia Qian suddenly raised her head and burst into laughter. However, as she laughed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. "Ning Bai, do you dare to swear on your Dao heart? Are you truly doing this for the common people of the world, and not because you want to use my head in exchange for your immortal status?"
Ning Bai frowned, looking somewhat displeased, "Xia Qian, you always acted like a fool before, but I won't let you do that anymore!"
His words revealed a sense of justice and responsibility, as if he was the guardian of all people in the world.
However, Song Jiao curled her lips in disdain, "It's obvious that she's too guilty to swear!"
Her words directly hit Ning Bai's sore spot, making his face turn ugly in an instant.
Ning Bai clenched his fists, as if he wanted to take action, but when he saw Song Jiao's playful smile, he thought of the ancient god's warning.
He forced himself to hold back his breath and loosened his clenched fists.
The atmosphere between the two men suddenly became tense, but strangely, neither of them had any intention of taking action.
Song Jiao even took out a handful of melon seeds and started to eat them leisurely, as if she was watching a play.
As she ate some melon seeds, she looked at the two of them with disdain, "Are you two going to fight again? If not, forget it. Just don't waste my time!"
Song Jiao frowned and looked at Ning Bai and Xia Qian who were in a stalemate, her impatience growing stronger.
She glanced at the ancient god hanging high in the air, a sly smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and then shouted loudly: "Ancient God, why don't you just remove Ning Bai from the immortal register? These two people are not doing anything here! As an emperor, you don't even know what to do! What's the point of taking it?"
Her voice echoed in the empty divine realm, filled with provocation and disdain.
Ning Bai's face changed suddenly when he heard this.
He knew very well what the position of emperor meant to him. It was not only a symbol of power, but also a recognition of his years of hard work.
He couldn't let all this go to waste because of the appearance of a woman.
With a grit of his teeth, Ning Bai instantly attacked Xia Qian.
A hint of surprise flashed across Xia Qian's originally calm face. She didn't expect Ning Bai to care so much about the position of the Emperor that he would even attack her.
But she did not dodge, but just stood there quietly, allowing Ning Bai's sword to pierce her heart.
An inexplicable feeling of sadness surged in her heart, but Xia Qian just gently held Ning Bai's hand and the sword, and let her body slowly pass through the sword.
She approached Ning Bai, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes, and whispered, "I still can't do anything to you! Since you want the position of Emperor, I will grant you your wish."
Ning Bai was shocked by this sudden change. He stood there in a daze, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
He hugged Xia Qian tightly, his voice trembling slightly: "No, no! I only want you!"
The two hugged each other tightly and talked to each other from the heart, as if everything around them had disappeared.
However, this heartwarming scene seemed extremely awkward in Song Jiao's eyes.
"Isn't it possible these two are poisonous?" Song Jiao rolled her eyes and muttered in dissatisfaction, "One of them is a demon, and he died after being stabbed? This is so ridiculous."
She couldn't bear to watch the two of them being so affectionate.
Ten minutes passed, and Song Jiao finally couldn't bear it anymore. She picked up the whip in her hand and started whipping the two of them.
"Are you annoying? Can you not be so awkward?" Song Jiao yelled as she whipped him, "It's giving me goosebumps. I'm going to hit you, I'm going to hit you, I'm going to hit you!"
The whip swung in the air, making a crisp sound.
Ning Bai and Xia Qian were separated by this sudden attack. They looked at Song Jiao in astonishment, as if they had not yet recovered from the warm atmosphere just now.
The two men were beaten by Song Jiao so badly that they had no power to fight back and were in a miserable state.
Song Jiao frowned, obviously she could no longer tolerate this absurd scene.
"I really can't stand this kind of drama!" She snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain, "So you should just be expelled from the Immortal Clan! It's intolerable that such a thing can even be put on stage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Bai suddenly fell from mid-air and hit the ground heavily. His legs were broken by the impact and he screamed.
Qin Shou was released at this moment. He looked around and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
Is this time to run?
However, when his eyes fell on the silver needle in Song Jiao's hand, he was stunned.
"Absorb all the demonic energy and void energy from that woman, leaving only two hundred silver needles!" Song Jiao said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in her tone.
Qin Shou swallowed his saliva and groaned inwardly. Although he was the real Qin Shou, the Song Jiao in front of him was a real beast!
What can he do facing such a strong opponent?
I just had to do it!
Soon, two people collapsed on the ground before them. Ning Bai's legs were broken, his face pale, and he had become a crippled mortal, no longer possessing the grace of an immortal. Xia Qian, with her magic power completely gone, looked like an ordinary, frail woman, devoid of her former demonic aura and majesty.
Song Jiao stood aside, looking at these two people who were once so powerful but now looked so miserable.
You deserve it!
Song Jiao thought about it and raised her hand. A powerful force surged out from her palm, gently wrapping Ning Bai and Xia Qian.
Then, she waved her hand, and a portal appeared out of thin air, flashing with mysterious light.
Song Jiao sent the two of them into the portal without hesitation.
The next second, they disappeared from the spot and were sent back to the town they were in before.
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