The dragon's breath of the pig-like insect and the Immortal-Binding Rope advanced simultaneously.
Rong Zhuo was consumed by rage, his mind filled with thoughts of killing Gou Sheng, that arrogant and wicked cultivator.
However, just as he released the pressure of the Mahayana realm, the dragon's breath landed on him while he was distracted in resisting it.
Two Immortal Binding Ropes appeared before him.
Even so, just as the Immortal Binding Rope was about to touch him, it was instantly shattered into two pieces by the aura emanating from him.
Knowing who was behind all this, Rong Zhuo looked up and was instantly enveloped by a ball of dark blue flame.
The divine beast's oppressive aura descended upon him, and after several attacks, the man, who was already possessed by demonic possession, could no longer resist it.
As he knelt down, two more Immortal Binding Ropes fell upon him.
silence.
The vast main peak of the Taixu Sect was completely silent at this moment, as still as death.
Even the full moon that was hanging in the sky just moments ago has recently hidden itself in the clouds, not daring to peek out.
Upon seeing Rong Zhuo successfully captured, the first thing Sheng Ning did upon stepping forward was to pull Gou Sheng away from him.
Gou Sheng was already terrified by the pressure from the Mahayana Realm expert.
Suddenly, a magnified face appeared in front of it, and it howled as its neck was grabbed.
"Sheng Ning, I almost died!!!"
Sheng Ning glanced at it with amusement, "It's still alive, don't get excited."
The dog kept whimpering, its gaze fixed on the ball of dark blue fire, its eyes fixed on it expectantly.
"Master, I'm so glad you're alright."
Back when he was still the Evil Emperor, Ye Si had seen many subordinates who protected their master.
But now that the tree has fallen, the monkeys have scattered. Those evil cultivators who had previously submitted to him no longer take him seriously.
At times like these, Gou Sheng's loyalty to his master is especially precious.
Seeing that Rong Zhuo refused to let go, he swaggered forward, and the fireball landed on Rong Zhuo's head.
"I advise you to let go, otherwise I can't guarantee you'll be able to save your hair."
A person like Rong Zhuo must be wearing some kind of magical artifact, which even the Netherworld Flames might not be able to burn.
But hair is different.
Upon hearing this, Rong Zhuo subconsciously looked up at Qian Qinglai, who was crying with her head in her hands not far away, and his fingers holding Gou Sheng trembled.
The next moment, his hand was empty. He turned his head to look and, sure enough, saw the plush tiger in Sheng Ning's hand beside him.
With his eyes still bloodshot and not yet recovered from the demonic transformation, Rong Zhuo spoke in a hoarse voice, "The demon army is already prepared."
"So what if you have divine beasts?"
"At that time, the demons will still trample you underfoot. Sheng Ning, since you refuse to listen to reason and are now going to drink the penalty cup, don't blame us for being impolite."
Seeing that he couldn't resist mocking himself even as he was about to die, Sheng Ning looked at him with a hint of pity.
Why are you looking at me like that?!
Rong Zhuo has lived for tens of thousands of years, and what others see in him are mostly admiring, jealous, and appreciative glances.
Sheng Ning doesn't admire him for reaching the Great Vehicle Realm of Perfection, so what right does she have to look at him with pity?
Veins bulged on Rong Zhuo's forehead as he heard the person in front of him laugh and say, "My eyes are on my face. I can use whatever expression I want and look at whomever I want."
"Sect Leader Rong just said that the demon army is ready to invade the human race?"
As she said those last words, Sheng Ning couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Xuan Ming behind her.
Even though the latter was still covered in dragon breath, he was able to control his body to some extent.
Upon hearing Rong Zhuo's words, he slightly widened his eyes and tried to tell Rong Zhuo to shut up, but no sound came out.
Sheng Ning took in this scene, a slight smile playing on her lips. She turned to look at the person before her, "Is what Sect Leader Rong said true?"
Rong Zhuo's view was blocked by Sheng Ning's body, so he couldn't see Xuan Ming's expression or the warning he was giving.
When Sheng Ning asked about the demon race, Sheng Ning, who was so enraged by his demonic possession that he only wanted to kill everyone in front of him without thinking, nodded without hesitation.
"In less than half a month, the demon army will march into the human realm. At that time, not only you, but none of the divine beasts in your hands will escape!"
"Hahahaha! Sheng Ning, Ye Si, I never thought you'd end up like this!"
During the ancient war ten thousand years ago, Rong Zhuo betrayed the human race and sold their plans to Ye Si.
Ten thousand years later, the Heavenly Pillar is about to collapse. The Demon Clan's plan to take advantage of the chaos to flatten the lower realm and become the new savior was once again revealed by Rong Zhuo.
After listening to Rong Zhuo finish explaining the Demon Clan's plan, Sheng Ning turned her head to look at Elder Qian and Qin Chuan and the others not far away.
"The sect leader of the Taixu Sect, well, he is a person who is very able to stick to his own principles."
The expressions on the faces of all the elders and disciples of the Taixu Sect could no longer be described as merely ugly.
After hearing what Rong Zhuo said, everyone's face fell, turning pale and then flushed, creating quite a spectacle.
Rong Zhuo kept trying to break free of the Immortal Binding Rope that was binding him.
As he gradually felt powerless, a glimmer of clarity appeared in his eyes, which had turned bloodshot from demonic possession.
His gaze fell on Elder Qian not far away, and he saw that the other man was staring at him with a look of shock and disgust.
His throat tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Sheng Ning, let me go!"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning withdrew her gaze from Qin Chuan and the others.
She turned around and saw that Rong Zhuo was still conscious. She smiled and asked, "Sect Master Rong, where is the Taixu Sect's most treasured possession?"
Sheng Ning immediately demanded the Taixu Sect's most prized treasure, which Rong Zhuo naturally refused to give up.
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