"No, I regret it. Six times, I'll kill you six times. If you can survive my attacks, I might consider sparing your life."
As Sheng Ning spoke, her gaze remained fixed on Shi Yueyao.
Seeing the ferocious expression that flashed across the latter's face, her smile deepened.
Yu, who was standing next to her, wrinkled her nose after hearing her junior sister mention 'six times'. "Junior sister, isn't that a bit too much?"
"This was so much fun! Can I kill someone later?!"
The thought of personally killing Shi Yueyao made Yu rub his hands together excitedly, and he looked at Shi Yueyao as if she were a delicious pastry.
Guan Yunchuan's eyes twitched upon hearing this. "Add me to the list."
Sheng Ning nodded, "Alright, we, the senior and junior brothers and sisters, will each take one time."
The six disciples wore harmonious expressions, as if they weren't discussing how to allocate the number of times they would kill Shi Yueyao.
Instead, they were discussing how to divide the roast goose they bought today.
This time, not only was Shi Yueyao furious, but even Qi Wenyao was indignant.
"Why won't you give me a share? Is it because I'm not a disciple of the Invincible Sect?"
"No way! I'm willing to join the Invincible Sect, and I want to kill someone too! You have to give me a share!"
Qi Wenyao stubbornly insisted on joining the Invincible Sect, drawing the attention of Sheng Ning and the others.
Su Daiyuan shook his head. "The Invincible Sect is not currently accepting disciples from the outside world. Anyone impersonating a disciple of the Invincible Sect will be killed without mercy."
Qi Wenyao: "...You're just bullying me!"
"Enough!"
A hoarse, sharp shout suddenly rang out, interrupting Qi Wenyao's unreasonable tirade.
Following the sound, they saw Xuanming glaring at them through gritted teeth.
His usually dignified demeanor was now contorted with rage due to the discussion among Sheng Ning and the others.
"Sheng Ning, do you really think I wouldn't dare to touch you?"
The last time Sheng Ning was threatened was back then.
She stopped discussing with her fellow disciples how to divide the killing of Shi Yueyao and instead focused her gaze on Shi Yueyao. "As the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, you naturally dare to kill me."
"But what if you kill me? There are other Sheng Nings in this world besides me."
"If I, Sheng Ning, fall, thousands upon thousands of Sheng Nings will rise up."
"So what if there are demons? As long as there are species that disrupt world peace, countless 'Sheng Ning's' will stand up and crush that species. It's only a matter of time."
Xuanming initially did not understand what the words "there are thousands upon thousands of Sheng Nings in the world" meant.
It wasn't until she finished speaking that he realized she was comparing Sheng Ning to those so-called righteous monks.
A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips, and he said in a deep voice, "The cultivators of this world are nothing but cowards. Do you really think they dare to fight and risk their lives?"
“I have set up so many goddess statues among the human race, yet not a single person has stood up to speak. As long as it doesn’t involve their interests, why would they meddle in other people’s business?”
He mocked Sheng Ning for being ignorant and fearless, and for imagining the world to be too wonderful.
Xuanming only saw that Sheng Ning had somehow acquired a laser cannon in her arms.
A ball of white light condensed at the muzzle of the green pea shooter cannon, and in the blink of an eye, the white light solidified and was fired directly.
A soft gasp sounded behind him.
He quickly turned his head to look at Shi Yueyao, who was clutching her shoulder and sitting on the ground behind him.
When he turned his head back to look at Sheng Ning with bloodshot eyes, he saw her staring at him with a smile on her face.
"What do you mean?"
Sheng Ning tilted her head at him and smiled, "Can't the Demon Lord see what I mean?"
"The Demon Lord is right. There are indeed cultivators who are afraid of death and only care about profit. People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one knows who is a good person."
“If it doesn’t involve their interests, they won’t meddle at all.”
"But the Demon Lord didn't say one thing: if the demons attack the human race, it will inevitably affect their interests. They might hesitate and wait for the one who fires the first shot."
"And I am the first one."
Sheng Ning curled her lips into a smile, and after she finished speaking, the laser cannon in her hand disappeared.
She raised her arm high and snapped her fingers in the air. Xuanming and the others then saw various large weapons appear behind her.
Even the heavens...
Xuanming stared wide-eyed at the dark object above him, not even blinking for a long time.
Guan Yunchuan knew that his junior sister's advancement would definitely allow her to pull out new weapons.
He had seen cannons, but never tanks.
And there's that huge thing overhead, making a loud rumbling sound as it flies through the air like an airship.
His throat tightened, and he unconsciously ran to his junior sister's side, twisting his hips to push Yu Ye away from her.
Clenching his junior sister's arm tightly, Guan Yunchuan's voice trembled as he asked, "Junior sister, what... what are all these?"
Sheng Ning raised her hand and touched her chin, then smiled at him and said, "These are all new toys, what do you think, Fifth Senior Brother?"
"After we blow up the demons, shall we go up and have some fun?"
He pointed to the heavy drone overhead and said, "This is me, and I modified it myself. Fifth Senior Brother, aren't I amazing?"
"sharp!"
Even though they already knew how powerful their junior sister was.
But Guan Yunchuan would get excited every time he saw his junior sister take out a new weapon.
It's more than just impressive.
This is simply unprecedented.
Yu Ye, who had been pushed aside, looked annoyed. He wrinkled his nose and said, "Junior Sister said she'd blow up the Demon Clan? With these?"
Cannons, tanks, and drones.
Those monks who don't understand modern technology are fortunate.
"Not only can it flatten the demon race, but it can also blast Shi Yueyao's soul to smithereens."
"Well? Fellow Daoist Master, have you made up your mind? Do you choose to be bombed by drones once, or to be killed six times by me and my fellow disciples?"
The choice Sheng Ning offered was not even for Shi Yueyao.
Even a simpleton wouldn't agree to that.
Although Sheng Ning was speaking to her in a joking and negotiating tone, Shi Yueyao could see that the smile on her face did not reach her eyes.
Looking up at the heavy drone overhead, the only thought that flashed through her mind was—run.
Shi Yueyao shook her head, biting her lower lip lightly, "Junior Sister, you can't treat me like this."
"Shi Yueyao, you shameless!" Yu Ye jumped up and down in anger. "How many times have I told you, who is your senior brother or junior sister?"
"Someone as utterly depraved as you would want to kill even a simpleton like Qin Chuan."
"Do you think we're still the same Invincible Sect disciple we used to be, or the same Qin Chuan we used to be?"
The metaphor may be crude, but the principle is sound.
When Shi Yueyao was convinced that the whole world should pamper her and give her all the good things.
They've already woken up and are no longer going to be the suckers.
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