"Ahhh! Tianning, are you done yet?" Duanmu Qiao exclaimed in shock, having been tortured to the point of vomiting blood.
Before entering the secret realm, he was a handsome young man, but now his clothes are torn and full of holes, and he looks like a beggar picking up trash outside!
Shi Qinxin frowned: "Can you be quiet? Don't disturb Junior Sister's breakthrough."
Seeing that Tianning had already broken through to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, Duanmu Qiao was in great pain: "Is she going to break through again?"
Are you crazy?!
Who else has seen their stock price surge like hers?
Most importantly, if Tianning continues to break through, their lives will really be in danger!
Fortunately, breaking through three minor stages in a row was already the limit. The spiritual energy around Tian Ning gradually stabilized, and as the girl slowly opened her eyes, everyone's emotions soared.
She said she had a way to deal with Xuanyuan Hengzhi! She said that the sword mark was left by her!
She's about to show her true colors!
Everyone held their breath, waiting for her to unleash her killer move.
Even if we compare the Foundation Establishment Stage 6 to the Tribulation Transcending Stage, they are worlds apart... there's simply no comparison!
But at this moment, her trusted followers blindly believed in Tianning, thinking, "She can do it! She's sure to succeed!"
Such an outrageous aura made Xuanyuan Hengzhi inexplicably panic and take a step back...
What are those brats up to now?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tianning picked up her broken iron sword.
Everyone: What is she going to do? She'll definitely put it back in the mustard seed bag and then take out her trump card!
Tianning: "..."
Why are you staring at her like she's a monkey in a zoo?
Instead of pulling out any trump cards, Tian Ning called out, "Senior Brother! Fourth Senior Brother!"
Everyone: ?
Everyone watched as Long Aotian took a burlap sack out of his mustard seed bag.
Uh—it's a sack, absolutely!
It wasn't some kind of magical artifact; it was just an ordinary burlap sack with no spiritual power whatsoever!
They're not blind!
The two men approached Tianning with tacit understanding, each holding a burlap sack, and then, one of them pulled on one side, they put the burlap sack over Tianning's head.
Ancestor Xuanyuan: "???"
The crowd of relatives said: "..."
Where was their trump card? And this is... all they came up with?
Before long, the sack emitted a dazzling seven-colored light, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple... directly blinding everyone's eyes.
"She..." Duanmu Qiao began with difficulty, "What is she doing in there?"
This rainbow-like light, so beautiful yet utterly useless, could it possibly kill Xuanyuan Hengzhi?
Little did anyone know that Tianning, under the cover of the sack, rolled up his sleeves, made a ruthless decision, and slashed his carotid artery with his sword. Instantly, a large amount of blood gushed out and dripped onto the rusty iron sword.
Inside the sack, the blood seemed like holy water washing away the filth, and the rust on the sword blades faded away, gradually revealing the sword's silhouette.
He spoke urgently yet softly, "Ningning, that's enough! Quickly take the healing pill, I can take care of that old and ugly guy."
His eyes were filled with heartache, especially when he saw Tianning's pale face due to excessive blood loss.
Knowing that there was enough blood for Jianjian to fight, Tianning took a healing pill, and the wound healed quickly, but there were still traces of blood left on his skin.
For this little bit of blood, Tianning heard the spirit swords in his consciousness all raising their hands, volunteering themselves.
Among them, Demon Sword was the noisiest, howling wildly and throwing a tantrum, insisting on coming out to teach that old bastard who bullied Tianning a lesson!
All the sword spirits: "..."
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