At that moment, they no longer cared about their malice towards each other and all ran away.
"What happened?"
The Demon King has been born? But it doesn't seem like it—
No, this is a cultivator self-destructing.
The sect leader of Tianxia Sect floated above on his sword.
The shock in his eyes was no less than anyone else's.
The rampant demonic energy is rapidly receding—
The mountain collapsed for a full month.
A month later, almost the entire Molian Mountain was leveled.
The Demon King did not appear, and the spiritual energy in the world did not increase.
They really fell for it.
The sect leaders looked at the ruins of the training mountain with lingering fear.
"This should be the last act of defiance by those cultivators."
Several sect leaders raised their heads; such a self-destruction was something a cultivator simply couldn't do.
It must have been achieved by the combined efforts of those sacrificed monks.
"In the end, it was they who protected us—"
"Yes, there are no shortcuts on the path of cultivation." So many people have been sacrificed in vain—
"From now on, I should focus on my spiritual practice."
The dissipation of spiritual energy is also an inevitable phenomenon; the laws of nature have their own rules.
Xiaocao has been searching for it on Mount Molian for a whole month.
"elder brother--"
The demonic look on her face was becoming more and more obvious.
Yan Wu stayed with her the whole time, watching her grow more and more desperate each day.
"Little grass—"
How could he possibly tell her to give up? He simply couldn't bring himself to say it; it was too cruel.
A phantom butterfly trembled and flew out of the ruins.
It floated to Ning Xiaocao's side and landed on her shoulder.
"Is this... the Phantom Butterfly you gave me?"
This Phantom Butterfly has always been by her brother's side.
The Phantom Butterfly rested on her shoulder for a while before taking flight. The moment its wings flapped, Ning Hongze's figure appeared in the air.
"elder brother--"
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