Song Tingwan smiled and whispered a thank you behind his back.
The patriarch of the Hehuan Sect turned around and smiled at her.
"An eye for an eye."
Her elixirs were incredibly effective.
After recovering from his serious injuries, even his cultivation and enlightenment seemed to have improved.
Both he and Su Xi secretly entered the Tribulation Transcending Stage.
Therefore, in addition to the original transaction, they themselves remembered the extra kindness shown to them.
The sound of the zither had an effect on Cang Jin.
The other cultivators in the Tribulation Transcending stage did not notice the influence of the zither music on them, guessing that the strength of the Ancestor of the Joyful Union Sect was also higher than theirs.
Taking this opportunity, everyone except Venerable Dongming and his three companions attacked Cang Jin together.
These divine artifacts are practically free; everyone has one, and the power of a Tribulation Transcending stage cultivator is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Moreover, there are so many of them.
Cang Jin accepted the challenge with a cold laugh.
The massive, luxurious, and magnificent cloud palace was shattered by the fighting spirit.
Despite the influence of the music, they were still able to fight to a draw.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
After one move, they each withdrew and scattered.
Ignoring his overflowing demonic energy, Cang Jin laughed arrogantly: "I've said it before, the stronger your power is, the stronger I will become."
Upon hearing this, everyone reacted with varying expressions.
Song Siyao glanced worriedly at her elder sister, who had her eyes downcast, and silently took her hand.
Song Tingwan smiled at her, but when she looked up again, she began to believe Cang Jin's words.
Countless guides led them to the summit of the Cloud Palace.
The appearance of the Demon Lord Cang Jin, and his strangely growing power.
And he knew about his previous life.
Her death was inevitable.
And they went so far as to allow a demon to gain endless power in order to force her to die.
Why.
Did her existence hinder any progress?
Is it destiny?
Or perhaps this world is truly a book, with destiny as the storyline, and her death as an inevitable part of the plot.
Song Tingwan felt her mind was in complete chaos.
I can't figure it out, and I can't understand it.
Even resentment.
Even though I had a premonition after reaching the summit of Yunque, I still felt somewhat powerless when the moment actually arrived.
Song Tingwan's gaze swept over everyone with a complicated expression.
Finally, it landed on the strangely powerful Cang Jin.
What is this? It's even more overpowered than Feng Aotian's cheat codes.
He is the chosen one.
When people are extremely resentful, they are prone to going crazy.
Song Tingwan cursed inwardly, feeling unconvinced.
"Given your obsession with these two girls, if we were to hand them over to you, we would likely face disaster as well."
Wu Lian spoke calmly, coldly sweeping her gaze over the few people who were secretly harboring ulterior motives.
"You can't beat me, but defeating you all one by one wouldn't be difficult for me, it would just be a bit troublesome."
Cang Jin casually flicked the magic chain, easily sweeping away Yun Tianzun and several other Tribulation Transcending cultivators, including Wu Lian.
The Venerable Dongming's ice sword moved.
With an expressionless face, his fighting spirit merged with his sword, and he slashed straight down with a world-destroying momentum.
Sword cultivators' strength is always unpredictable, and they always manage to surprise people in dangerous situations.
Cang Jin's body was cut in two.
It then transformed into demonic energy and instantly dissipated like mist.
Everyone thought it was a success.
But in the next moment, the demonic mist, catching everyone off guard, dragged the two sisters underground and swept them away.
Familiar methods.
This is also a talent that Cang Jin usually uses.
Shen Zhuochuan sneered, and his spear struck the ground, causing the earth to crack open.
Deep within the abyss, the land itself resisted the Demon Lord's power, sending the two sisters back to the surface.
Along with the demonic energy.
Perhaps the Demon Lord lost patience after being entangled for so long.
Two demonic chains suddenly appeared, piercing straight into the hearts of the two sisters.
Everyone present.
Their cultivation level is not as high as Cang Jin's.
Blood splattered, staining Shen Zhuochuan's white robe crimson.
But this is not Song Tingwan's.
She stared blankly down, and on her chest, the shimmering black dragon scales made a snapping sound.
split.
"..."
Song Tingwan opened her mouth, but only had time to reach out and catch her younger sister.
It was as if my thoughts had come to a standstill.
She subconsciously pulled out countless pills, seventh and eighth grade, and stuffed them into her sister's mouth as if they were free.
At the same time, Cang Jin created countless clones, each wielding a demonic chain to confront the Tribulation Transcending cultivators.
This time, the entire summit of Yunque was reduced to dust.
Beside the two sisters, Shen Zhuochuan and Venerable Dongming stood in front of one of the clones, and the demonic chains struck again and again, entangling all those in the Tribulation Transcending stage.
And in front of Song Tingwan.
Suddenly, demonic energy enveloped the two of them.
"Song Tingwan—"
Shen Zhuochuan tried to teleport to her side using a distraction, but found that he had lost contact with the distraction.
Venerable Dongming's face darkened, and Su Xi appeared in a flash.
While blocking the clone's attacks, he tried various methods to break through this mass of demonic energy.
And inside.
Song Tingwan and the newly recovered A Yao looked at each other in bewilderment, and Song Tingwan quickly took out her treasure to resist.
A spirit jade tablet for those in the Tribulation Transcending stage is useless.
The transmission is useless.
No matter how hard Jinghong tried, she couldn't break free of the demonic energy. She could only exhaust her strength to try and hold back the ever-shrinking mass of demonic energy, leaving the two of them a chance to struggle.
But Cang Jin didn't give them time to react. In an instant, he twisted and deformed their flesh, and blood dripped from between their skin and flesh.
Song Tingwan felt like she was suffocating.
Faced with overwhelming power.
Everything is an illusion.
With a thought, the immense divine sense manifested the Flying Immortal Flower in his hand.
She leaned back weakly, banishing the golden dragon from her mind, then clutched the flower tightly in her hand, her breath growing fainter and fainter.
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