Pushing his hand away, Liu Muyu remembered that they were researching pills that could be used by the demon race in Lin Kong, and had spent a lot of spirit stones to hire a bunch of alchemists.
The boy carefully picked the person up, scanned the magic chains with his magic eye using his talent, and then struck a certain point with a fierce blow.
The magic chains binding Song Tingwan's limbs broke, and he gently lifted her up in his arms. Jinghong, which was wrapped around Shen Jiang's hand, instantly broke free and returned to its owner's wrist.
Liu Muyu glanced at him, his handsome face tightly furrowed, completely ignoring Shen Jiang who was catching up, and instantly activated his talent to kick Shen Jiang.
The young demon king dodged the attack aimed at his vital points with displeasure, but before he could retaliate, the person had vanished.
Shen Jiang, hands on his hips, spun around in frustration, snorted, and went to send a message to the Demon Lord to complain.
On the other side...
At the summit of the Cloud Palace.
When Song Tingwan was on the verge of death, Song Siyao felt a sharp pain in his heart and froze on the spot.
Shen Zhuochuan's pupils contracted, and he clenched his fists, trying to distract himself.
But Song Tingwan stopped him.
Her thoughts were conveyed to his fragmented soul through a gentle caress.
It then reached his consciousness.
The two were distracted, but they continued to work together with the people in the Cloud Peak City to attack the weak points.
It's loosened—
"Gentlemen, let's give it our all—"
Led by the three Venerable Ones, the group was followed by Sound Cultivators who boosted morale according to their cultivation levels, Healers who occasionally cast spells on those whose spiritual energy was depleted, and Pill Cultivators who ran around distributing pills.
"Oh, it's actually a seventh-grade pill." A Mahayana cultivator glanced casually at his palm, then looked back at the group of pill cultivators in surprise.
Is there a Pill Master among them?
When did a Pill Saint appear at the summit of Cloud Palace? He's so low-key about it.
Pill Saints are generally protected within the sphere of influence of various major powers, and when they travel, they are escorted by experts from their respective powers.
If a master alchemist were to appear outside, countless people would come seeking his medicine.
He's been at the top of the Cloud Palace for so long, and hasn't heard a single word from him.
Could it be one of the three Venerable Ones' most treasured elixirs?
The man was making wild guesses. Although he was worried that the Cloud Peak would ask him for spirit stones later, the crisis was right in front of him. Even if he couldn't afford the spirit stones, he still had to take the pill.
The pill melted instantly upon entering the mouth, and the depleted spiritual energy within the body surged back to its former glory.
Even as he continued to push spiritual energy upwards, the spiritual energy within his body was still recovering!
The effects of this elixir are simply too miraculous.
This powerful cultivator at the Mahayana stage was greatly shocked.
If the timing weren't so bad, he would definitely have run to the three venerable ones to ask where the elixir came from.
Before there was time to say more, countless spiritual energies surged upwards, transforming into a spiritual sword in the air, and the small hole previously drilled out by the Linxu Immortal Flower slowly expanded.
Little by little, it was torn apart by the boundless, surging spiritual energy of the spirit sword—
Just then, the oppressive aura of a Tribulation Transcending Stage cultivator swept over us.
The spirit sword was suddenly shattered by a single blow.
"How dare you! How could you possibly break through my domain!"
As Cang Jin's gloomy and mocking words fell, countless people who were channeling spiritual energy under the spirit sword were sent flying.
Scattered everywhere.
at the same time.
Beyond that realm, an equally vast and powerful Tribulation Transcending Stage surged forward—
The barrier around the domain hissed.
The crack widened from that weak point.
In the end, it shattered into dust.
Cang Jin turned around with a low aura. The moment his domain was destroyed, three Transcending Tribulation stage elders led the way, and countless righteous forces gathered outside the barrier.
"Lord Cangjin, you disregard the stability of the Six Realms and rashly attack the Cloud Palace Peak. Do you know the consequences?"
Lord Yanshan flashed to the top of the Cloud Palace, stood in front of his little disciple, and questioned him in a solemn voice.
Song Siyao nodded to her master to indicate that she was alright.
"Master, my elder sister... has been captured by the Demon Lord."
The girl's voice was slightly choked, her eyes were somewhat vacant, and her fingertips were extremely white.
Yan Shanjun raised his eyes upon hearing this.
The Dragon Clan Chief, Qin Cangsong, and Wanqiji's father each went to their respective juniors' sides.
Most people were concerned, but they were all busy telling their own children, with tears in their eyes, about Song Tingwan being captured by the Demon Lord.
"She faked her death to escape, and is now on her way here with two demon kings."
After a long silence, Shen Zhuochuan suddenly transmitted his voice to Song Siyao and the other three.
Song Siyao suddenly turned her head to look at him, frowning as if she was about to ask again, but she saw the man's dark gaze fixed on the Demon Lord.
He swallowed the words back down.
The other three, equally agitated, refrained from asking questions.
Demon Lord Cang Jin looked around.
Not a single member of the Cloud Village clan was seen.
He gave a cold laugh.
As expected of the chosen one, so what if she made arrangements and gave instructions in advance? She still died at his hands.
What does fate matter? She can only accept her fate of dying young to pave the way for others.
Cang Jin smiled and, amidst the questioning of the righteous cultivators, transformed into demonic energy and attacked Song Siyao.
at the same time.
Within the Cloud Hidden Clan, clansmen gathered at the altar.
Song Hexi and Elder He watched the crisis unfold on the screen, feeling both angry and worried.
"You mean that brat Song Chaoxuan! Why won't he let us go? There are so many juniors, but our Ayao has no one to protect her!" Old Man He slammed his cane on the ground, his face red with anger.
The younger members of the Cloud Hidden Clan also clenched their fists. If they weren't being restrained by their elders, they would have loved to immediately disobey the High Priest's orders and leave.
“Song Tingwan’s fate is still unknown, and the entire clan is in the clan. Are we just going to leave these sisters isolated and helpless?” Song Miqiu questioned loudly.
Song Hexi glanced in the direction of Song Chaoxuan's courtyard, sighed, and shook his head.
“The actions of the high priest will always benefit the clan, as is the clan’s precept.”
“Those are his two daughters. Do you all think we are more worried than he is?”
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