Sure enough, the familiar scene played out again. Tian Ning skillfully got up, feeling incredibly proud of herself for catching the Demon Lord earlier.
This time, she actually dared to point her sword at the Demon Lord's nose and threaten, "The 66th time, I caught it! The next 66th time, I will definitely hurt you!"
She said, "Today, the former Demon Lord and I will show you how powerful we are!"
The demonic cultivators: "..."
Lin Hao: "..."
You're really asking for it!
Oh, I almost forgot, this girl is really weird, she just can't die!
Everyone present watched as the pink-clad figure was beaten until she was covered in black, and what was even more outrageous was that... it wasn't over yet!
I've lost count of how many times it's happened.
Tianning swallowed the metallic taste in her mouth. She forced herself to hold the sword, her eyes never leaving the Demon Lord. She could sense that his attacks had slowed down, perhaps because he was tired, or perhaps because her eyes had adjusted. She was confident that she could do it again next time!
But Lin Hao, who couldn't hold on any longer, screamed, "Tian Ning! Stop dragging this out! Call the seniors out!"
Thanks to Tianning, Lin Hao has never been so miserable in his life!
That brat won't die, but he will!
Hurry up and summon those demonic cultivators' souls!
The demon cultivators were greatly alarmed.
What seniors? Could it be that these two have a trump card?
In response, Tian Ning said bluntly, "Don't be so boring! Our great cause must be created by our own hands! Right, former Demon Lord?"
Lin Hao: "..."
You're so arrogant!
That would drag him down with him!
However, at this point, the Demon Lord was too lazy to continue beating him. Behind the scenes, unnoticed by anyone, he was sweating with anger even through his clothes, but how could he, as the high and mighty Demon Lord, say it out loud?
He would never admit that he was tired from playing all the time!
At this moment, the Demon Lord's eyes were gloomy.
He sneered, "Very well, since you think I can't kill you, then I'll crush Lin Hao and all the righteous people with you first!"
When he spoke of the righteous path, Tian Ning's expression changed slightly.
The Demon Lord, however, did not overlook this subtle change. He sneered, "You righteous people are really interesting. So, you suffered so much just so they could escape the Demon Realm safely?"
"What a pity, they haven't gone far yet."
"As long as they are within the Demon Realm, killing them will be a piece of cake for me!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to look at Tianning again and turned around to catch those escaped ants.
“Demon Lord,” Tian Ning said, “I’m giving you one chance, but I sincerely advise you not to do that.”
The Demon Lord scoffed, "Heh—I want to kill them, so what can you do about it?"
Sometimes, what's more painful than surviving is witnessing your comrades die...
Since he couldn't kill this girl, he would make her wish she were dead!
Just as the Demon Lord had walked a short distance in the opposite direction, he heard Tian Ning speak from behind him: "Jian Jian."
He thought Tian Ning was making a move out of anger, trying to stop him from killing those righteous people, but unexpectedly... things developed far beyond his expectations.
Tian Ning stood in mid-air. In the pitch-black night, a beam of light inexplicably shone above her head, striking her precisely, like the protagonist at the opening of a stage play. She immediately shouted, "Demon Sword!"
As she spoke, the iron sword that had been abandoned on the ground for a long time rose into the air and flew to her hand with lightning speed!
As she gripped the sword in her hand, the ordinary iron sword began to change abruptly. Strange patterns covered the blade, and unusual demonic energy rippled throughout the entire demon realm.
Everyone stared in horror at the scene before them—
If the righteous path touches the demonic sword, they will inevitably be enveloped by demonic energy.
Those demonic energies would be like greedy venomous snakes, tightly coiling around her and constantly eroding her body and soul!
Yet she stood there completely unharmed, her face not contorted, no pain or struggle. The girl's eyes were clear, and although spiritual energy was clearly fluctuating around her, she could still wield the demonic sword and command demonic energy...
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