Facing the powerful human beings not far away, Jin Li remained indifferent, not even glancing at anyone else. His gaze was fixed anxiously on the red-robed Demon Lord in the middle of the three. His eyes seemed calm, but they were mingled with endless hatred, like a raging fire that would shatter anyone into pieces if ignited.
The two sides remained in a standoff like this.
Amidst the whistling wind, Jin Li said calmly, "Hand over Mo Qianqiu, and I promise not to participate in the war between the two clans for the next hundred years."
Qin Guihe immediately shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
Jin Li still didn't look at Qin Guihe. His gaze was still fixed on the gorgeous red-robed Demon Lord. He said, "If you voluntarily self-destruct, I can also promise not to participate in the war between the two clans for the next fifty years."
Qin Guihe turned around and said anxiously, "Palace Master, please don't listen to his nonsense. These monsters always talk nonsense. You can't let them manipulate you! Palace Master!"
Mo Qianqiu raised his red lips. A light silver-white mask covered his left cheek, concealing the wound. The silver mask made his face appear even more fair and translucent. He raised his head and looked at the Demon Lord Jin Li. His beautiful peach blossom eyes lifted, and he sneered, "What am I going to do? Do I need your guidance, a heartless beast?"
As soon as these words fell, Jin Li's expression suddenly turned cold.
Having lost his heart for over a thousand years, this event has been a constant thorn in Jin Li's heart. None of the cultivators knew what he had endured over these past thousand years, yet he remembered it constantly, every minute and every second of it, and every humiliation he had endured.
Jin Li clenched his right hand, boom!
A huge wave suddenly appeared in the sky. Qin Guihe picked up his sword and chopped it down, breaking up the wave.
The huge waves disappeared in an instant, but a vast ocean suddenly rose from the sky! On the battlefield, countless demon cultivators and monsters cried out in fear. This ocean obscured most of the sky and appeared from behind Jin Li. It quickly blocked the clouds, blocked the sunlight, and blocked the entire sky!
"Luo Jianqing!" Mo Qianqiu shouted loudly.
Luo Jianqing turned to look at him. Somehow, he understood the meaning in Mo Qianqiu's eyes. He immediately took out the bright green jade bead and pointed with two fingers. A warm green light emerged from the surface of the bright green jade bead.
Luo Jianqing said loudly: "Lend me your spiritual power!"
Before he could finish his words, a warm hand touched Luo Jianqing's back. He glanced back and saw the silver-masked Demon Lord standing behind him, pouring all his spiritual energy into him without reservation. Next came Qin Guihe, and last stood the Bai family's ancestor.
The power of the three top cultivators continuously penetrated into Luo Jianqing's body, almost breaking his tendons and veins.
Intense pain rippled through Luo Jianqing's body, causing him to bite his lips in agony, trying to hide the pain. The Nine Lotus Heaven-Taking Record within him was spinning at top speed, and the small lotus flower was spinning so fast it seemed to be disappearing. The three powerful humans, using Luo Jianqing's body as a medium, channeled their power into the Bright Green Jade Pearl.
Rumble!
A green light film appeared above the entire Demon Mountain!
The sea fell in an instant, pressing on the light film, causing it to tremble.
Luo Jianqing's lips had been bitten until they bled. He shouted hoarsely, "It's not enough!"
Qin Guihe shouted, channeling all his strength into Luo Jianqing's body. Suddenly, a brilliant green light shone from the bright green jade bead, and countless rays of spiritual light emerged from the round bead, like shooting stars, rushing towards the boundless sea.
"break!"
The sea broke with a sound, Jin Li groaned, raised his sleeve and wiped away a trace of blue blood from the corner of his lips.
He gazed coldly at the three men, Luo Jianqing, not far away, and only then noticed the unremarkable young cultivator in the middle, a mid-stage Fusion cultivator. Gazing at Luo Jianqing's elegant and refined face, Jin Li's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene he had experienced a month earlier in the Wind God Sea in the Far North. His face changed drastically, realizing that Luo Jianqing had seen him then, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
A clear dragon roar broke through the air between heaven and earth.
A slender, graceful white dragon spiraled into the heavens, its figure disappearing into the swirling clouds. It was nearly a hundred feet long, as if calculated by the laws of nature. Every curve of its body was a breathtakingly natural beauty, and its azure eyes reflected the vast ocean.
However, in just a moment, the dragon swooped down from the sky and crashed straight into Luo Jianqing and the other three!
"break!"
Luo Jianqing slapped his dantian with one palm, and the small, delicate Azure Lotus Primordial Spirit immediately flew out. This Primordial Spirit seemed extremely small, but it fearlessly charged towards the white dragon. Endless spiritual energy tumbled out from the bright green jade bead, helping the delicate Azure Lotus to crash into the white dragon.
The moment the two collided, the entire Demon Mountain trembled twice!
A trickle of blood suddenly oozed from the corner of Luo Jianqing's mouth. His body was in so much pain that he felt as if every bone in his body had been crushed. The power of Mo Qianqiu, Qin Guihe, and the Bai family's ancestor was too much for him to bear, but he had to diligently activate the Nine Lotus Heaven-Destroying Record, absorbing this power and using it to activate the Bright Green Jade Pearl.
Just as Luo Jianqing was about to collapse from the pain, he suddenly felt a cool sensation. He turned around in surprise and saw Mo Qianqiu raising his left hand and pressing it against the back of his neck, transmitting the warm power of his spirit to him, soothing Luo Jianqing's pain.
Seeing Luo Jianqing staring at him, Mo Qianqiu pursed his lips and subconsciously said, "Luo Jianqing, what are you looking at?"
Luo Jianqing's heart suddenly moved. He opened his eyes wide and murmured in a trembling voice: "Mo Qiu..."
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