No, he doesn't have Zhao Qiankun's strength. If he is contaminated by the power of darkness, he will definitely die.
"Long Zhantian! You can't do this!"
Wu Ming's face turned pale and he stepped back repeatedly.
"Why not? You stole the ancient painting, so you were doomed to die. I've let you live until now, which is already a bargain for you!"
"You're such a jerk, Long Zhantian! You didn't kill me just to make me a vessel for the power of darkness? You have such a vicious mind!"
"I just thought of it last minute, but I don't need to explain it to you. Do you want to come over by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
"Your method simply won't work! My cultivation is far inferior to Zhao Qiankun's. If the dark power enters my body, my flesh will immediately dissolve. How can it still serve as a container? The dark power will still dissipate, and the result will not change at all."
"Who said there won't be any changes? You just need to hold on for a few days. Once the dark power is completely expelled and enters your body, I will throw you into the endless starry sky. In this way, Qiankun Sect will be spared! You die, and countless Qiankun Sect disciples can be saved. It's a good deal!"
"Long Zhantian! Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want!"
Wu Ming was furious.
Is this a good deal?
What a bargain!
He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he turned around and rushed out like lightning, passed through the stone gate, entered the passage, and ran forward at full speed.
"Can you run away?"
Long Zhantian sneered. He did not chase after him. Instead, he made a hand gesture with his right hand and directly activated the restriction in the passage, forming a light net that caught Wu Ming and forcibly dragged him back.
"Let me go!"
Wu Ming screamed in horror.
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