Chapter 97 The frail, transparent figure vanished into thin air.



At that moment, a Buddhist disciple from the Brahma Sound Sect suddenly emerged from behind him.

He wore a kasaya and sighed.

The Buddha's light shone brightly—

With a compassionate face, he purifies the demonic energy within everyone's body.

Several painful cries of alarm rang out from the Brahma Sound Sect.

At the same time, Azure Ash's power was greatly reduced.

Song Tingwan's pupils shrank, but she forced herself to throw out an eighth-grade bone-regenerating pill.

However, it pierced through the Buddha's body and fell to the ground with a thud.

No one even tried to snatch the pill; all they saw was the smiling Buddha in the golden light, who vanished as a purifying force.

Countless people felt a sense of relief.

Since no one was willing to retreat, Venerable Dongming raised his voice again, urging cultivators below the Tribulation Transcending stage to leave quickly.

How could Cang Jin let them have their way?

He reached out and grabbed, and the irrational Shen Jiang's body exploded the moment he touched him.

It turned into demonic mist and was devoured by the power of Azure Ashes.

Venerable Yun's eyes widened, and he quickly erected a barrier, roaring, "Go! All of you, go!"

The Buddha's power had finally weakened the Demon Lord, but Cang Jin directly devoured a Tribulation Transcending stage cultivator.

Next, even they will find it difficult to escape.

"What kind of evil technique is this...?"

The four Transcending Tribulation stage cultivators who were originally beside Cang Jin also retreated. Together with Su Xi, the nine Transcending Tribulation stage cultivators erected a barrier to cover the retreat of the others.

"What should we do about the two of them?"

Some people looked at Song Tingwan and Song Siyao with worry, while Venerable Chunwu of Wutong Mountain gave them a complicated look.

Since you want them, just hand them over.

They're just two girls with low cultivation levels.

Dongming conjured an ice sword in his hand, unleashing the full power of the Sword Master.

"If you want to harm my disciples, you'll have to step over my dead body first."

The sword intent was overwhelming.

The moment the Frost and Snow Sword appeared, it spread for tens of thousands of miles from the place where he was.

Song Siyao held the Li Guang in her hand, frowned, and stood in front of her older sister.

The current battle situation is beyond her control.

Battles between cultivators at the Tribulation Transcending stage don't even require back-and-forth exchanges; a single move can determine the victor.

Su Xi chuckled softly, her enormous fox tail swaying behind her. "If he can have two young girls today, he can have the entire Six Realms tomorrow. How can we let him be so domineering?"

A white dragon descended from the sky and stood firmly beside Song Tingwan.

If you want to harm them, you must first step over their corpses.

Baili Xijiang and the other two were unwilling to leave, but were forcibly pulled away by their elders, their eyes still fixed on the two sisters.

Yun Tianzun silently held his staff. Wu Lian and Ling Chun exchanged a glance. The two were always righteous people who loved to maintain peace during their tribulation stage. In the current situation, they naturally faced the challenge head-on without backing down.

More and more people are blocking their way.

This included Lord Yanshan, but he was glared at back by Venerable Dongming.

Song Siyao watched his master leave with a look of concern, his dark eyes unusually warm.

Song Tingwan opened her lips and smiled in surprise.

This life is indeed different.

In the face of life and death, she sensed that several other Transcending Tribulation stage cultivators who had not yet appeared had left with the crowd.

But many more stepped forward, for the sake of the two sisters, or rather, for the sake of the entire Six Realms, to fight against the Demon Lord.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

After absorbing Shen Jiang's power, Cang Jin let out a comfortable sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Song Tingwan with a regretful smile.

"You are destined to die, and thank you for so many people standing by your side, otherwise I would not have been able to absorb so much power."

Song Tingwan's eyes trembled.

He asked in a cold voice, "Are you saying that fate wants me dead?"

The Way of Heaven did not appear at this time.

Meanwhile, above a group of people who couldn't see each other.

A force pressed down hard on the weakened Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao struggled and roared desperately, but it was still unable to resist.

A jumble of thoughts were cursing at each other.

Cang Jin glanced at the sky and smiled.

"The more of you help her, the stronger I become. I can stop now, but you must hand them both over to me. The decision is yours."

Having said that, he unleashed his true power.

Danger mingled with deathly silence.

With just a casual wave of his hand, he sent Su Xi and Ling Chun flying in the front row.

The two were knocked away and fell, creating a large crater.

Behind them, the Grandmaster of the Joyful Union Sect, a peak Mahayana cultivator, widened his eyes and flew over to help Su Xi up.

"Don't you even know their strength? You should just protect the demon race, why are you getting involved?"

Su Xi glared at him, coughing up blood as if her internal organs were being torn apart, and couldn't help but look at him like he was an idiot, whispering, "Do you know that the girl named Song Tingwan is Zhenmian?"

The patriarch of the Hehuan Sect widened his eyes again and looked sharply in Song Tingwan's direction.

Then, he muttered to himself, "No wonder... I always felt a sense of familiarity when I saw her."

After saying this, the man's aura also began to rise steadily.

He rushed straight through the tribulation from the peak of Mahayana Buddhism.

Su Xi twitched her lips speechlessly and shook off his hand. "As expected, you've been hiding your strength too."

The patriarch of the Hehuan Sect glanced at her smugly, helped her to the back, and then walked to Song Tingwan in front of others under their surprised gazes.

The androgynous beauty smiled and took out the divine artifact, the Flowing Light Harp.

"You should have said you were my benefactor earlier, look what this mess has become."

As he spoke, he plucked the strings of the instrument.

A series of sonic blades were unleashed.

Cang Jin easily dodged the attack.

But in the next instant, the demonic energy began to leak out uncontrollably.

The Demon Lord's expression changed drastically. "What have you done!"

The patriarch of the Hehuan Sect smiled without saying a word, and simply continued to pluck the strings of his zither.

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