Chapter 325 Stan also has a prototype!? Zhang Yuxian was completely unaware of this, and seeing the smile on Lu Ze's lips, she felt a surge of anger for no reason.
"Let her go?"
Zhang Yuxian countered with a question about the Way of the Morning.
"Can you guarantee that after she leaves, she won't turn to the demonic path in search of revenge?!"
"Letting her go would only create another problem!"
After saying that, he condensed a reddish-brown vortex in his hand, which instantly transformed into the shape of a long sword.
The girl and the young man exchanged a glance, and the despair in their eyes was instantly replaced by their presence in each other's presence.
The girl opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but because of the terrifying pressure, she couldn't say anything.
"Those who offend the immortal master..."
"die!"
Just as the blade was about to pierce them both,
A massive spatial rift appeared between Zhang Yuxian and the two of them.
The reddish-brown vortex of energy silently disappeared into it.
The next moment,
Qin Ming appeared in the center of the Demon-Slaying Platform, coldly surveying his surroundings.
The bound black-haired youth appeared somewhat immature compared to the mature and composed Li Ang in the illusion.
The girl who stood in front of the young man...
Yes, her eyes are almost identical to Sutil's.
Qin Ming felt a warmth in his heart upon seeing this.
"Li Ang and Sutil? Wow, what was said in that post... was actually true?"
Qin Ming muttered something to himself, then turned around and suddenly saw Zhang Yuxian still in a fighting stance.
An unnamed rage instantly rose in his heart.
"Grass!!!!"
With a "snap".
Zhang Yuxian was suddenly thrown away, leaving a noticeable handprint on her face.
Qin Ming was furious and instinctively slapped her.
"How come even Stan has a real-life counterpart!?"
He muttered something and glanced ahead.
From the crater where she had been slapped into the shape of a human, Zhang Yuxian scrambled to her feet, several of her teeth knocked out.
"Your...who are you?"
Zhang Yuxian was in a panic.
His unpredictable spatial magic could easily shatter his full defenses with a single slap...
The opponent's cultivation level is far superior to his own!
If it weren't for the special natal magic treasure protecting him, that slap would probably have been fatal!
The thought of the damage to her natal magic weapon made Zhang Yuxian's heart bleed!
"Wow? He can still stand up after that palm strike..."
Qin Ming stared at Zhang Yuxian with a suspicious look, as if he was considering whether he had stopped earlier. Then he raised his hand again and began to gather his strength.
"No, no!! It's a misunderstanding!!!"
Zhang Yuxian quickly waved her hand, afraid that Qin Ming's slap would fall again.
If it weren't for so many people watching from below the stage, he would have wanted to kneel down and admit defeat right now.
"I am Zhang Yuxian, an elder of the Green Mountain Sect... I am definitely not some Shi Dan! There must be a demon stirring up trouble here!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming glanced at the other person's attire and then scanned the others, finally confirming that the other person was an elder from a prestigious sect.
"Qin Ming".
Qin Ming withdrew his hand, briefly stated his name, and the audience immediately erupted in commotion.
"Qin Ming? Could it be... that Qingming Daoist?"
"There can't be any mistake! Why would a master at the Integration Stage impersonate someone else?"
"It is said that the senior has been in seclusion for over a hundred years... yet he has appeared here!"
"What Stan? And... why did he save the demonic cultivator?"
"Why does the name Stan sound so familiar?"
...
Most of those still at the Demon Slaying Conference are people who haven't played "This Demon Cultivator Isn't So Cold" or have only played a little bit of it.
Otherwise, it wouldn't appear here.
Seeing Qin Ming appear to save the day, Lu Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Zhang Yuxian, who spoke with a lisp, and the human-shaped crater behind him, I couldn't help but find it a little funny.
"It's actually Daoist Qingming! I've long heard of your great name, and seeing you today confirms it..."
Zhang Yuxian quickly offered her compliments, but Qin Ming didn't even glance at her. He turned around and looked at the girl protecting the demon cultivator.
"It's so similar...it's so incredibly similar."
Qin Ming clicked his tongue in amazement, his eyes slightly stinging.
He reached out and gently stroked the girl's forehead.
A soul imprint shaped like a paper crane disappeared into the center of the girl's eyebrows.
"I'll save your life."
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