Chapter 178: Drawing Eyebrows

imited future. Secondly, his cultivation has reached the Tenglong stage, making him a powerful figure.These are all very appealing parts.But that's not enough.There are probably some elements of hype...How deeply moved! Prompt: After watching, please collect ( ), then it's more convenient to watch next.

"Listening to this song is enough."

In the endless darkness, Zhuang Chengqian spoke softly.

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“I don't have more time to spend with you.”

His voice, for a moment, was surprisingly gentle.

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But the moment he looked away, he was again resolute.

As the gaze was withdrawn, the singing back disappeared along with the weeping willow and the light.

"This world... is interesting."

Zhuang Chengqian said in a cold voice, his tone already indifferent.

He never succumbed from beginning to end, indulging himself in the tribulation of questioning his heart, only craving a moment of tenderness!

And now he takes a step forward.

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The endless darkness began to retreat, as if fearful of his might.

Heaven and earth are bright, and the four wilds are vast.

The woman's voice from the mirror world didn't appear again.

Because Zhuang Chengqian did not truly pass the test of self-reflection.

But he will break the heart demon's curse!

Inside the Heavenly Palace.

Longing Sword Spirit's blade slashed at the Nether Candle, which flickered and danced erratically. The two pursued and fled, leaping through the vast halls of the ancient Tongtian Palace.

The phantom candle didn't fight back, but the sword spirit seemed to have difficulty completely vanquishing it either.

At a certain moment, Jiang Wang's soul origin returned to the Tongtian Palace, grasped his sword spirit, and with one strike, he struck down the aged general Chi Mu, decisively targeting Ming Zhu!

He seized the initiative by leveraging the power of the red makeup mirror, aiming to shatter Zhuang Chengqian's treasured stronghold and secure his victory.

After passing the test of his heart, Jiang Wang's soul has become stronger than ever before.

With a sword in hand, he possessed the might to cut down anything. He also used the power of the Heavenly Palace to forcefully suppress it.

The flickering spirit candle was suddenly cornered, with no way to escape to either side.

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And the longsword is here!

At that very moment, the candlelight flickered, and a hand reached out, grasping directly for the Spirit Blade.

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Zhuang Chengqian also returns!

The Heart-Seeking Tribulation couldn't stop him at all. Unlike Jiang Wang's accidental stumble, he saw through the Heart-Seeking Tribulation from beginning to end. The reason he was lost for a time was simply because he didn't want to wake up so quickly.

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Even though he knew it was a dream, he was willing to live in it.

Faced with Zhuang Chengqian's sudden outstretched hand, Jiang Wang decisively sheathed his sword and retreated.

Since Zhuang Chengqian has returned in time, defeating the Hades Candle is no longer possible.

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Although having passed the test of self-reflection strengthened Jiang Wang's soul, bringing her closer to Zhuang Chengqian, she still didn't believe she could be his match.

If the plan fails, then decisively give up.

Now is not the time to give up. There's still a chance!

What he wanted to do was to procrastinate, continuing to seek out variables.

And Zhuang Chengqian, of course, wouldn't delay any longer. He directly manifested his true form, stepping into the air and falling down, delivering a slap to the top of the head like the collapse of the sky.

Facing this terrifying slap, Jiang Wang almost felt that even the entire Tongtian Palace was about to collapse. It felt like in the next moment, he would be reduced to ashes.

There's no way to avoid it, so let there be no resistance.

Then Jiang Wang stepped forward, and Jiang Wang waved his sword.

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Then there's no need to dodge, facing life and death!

Just at this moment, a startling change occurred.

Jiang Wang's physical body is beside the glass coffin.

And within the glazed coffin, chains suddenly snapped, and the golden talisman turned into ash.

The demon-possessed Song Wanxi leapt up, her eyes filled with madness as she stared straight at Jiang Wang.

"Hall!"

She let out a muffled but hateful growl.

On that pair of hands, sculpted like jade, the fingernails were bulging!

One paw swipe coming!

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The entire glass coffin couldn't withstand the power and shattered into countless fragments.

Then the stone platform also began to shatter into pieces, unable to withstand the pressure.

Even before approaching, Jiang Wang's body felt a sharp, excruciating pain as if it were about to shatter.

As death approaches!

As the situation took a sudden turn, Jiang Wang and Zhuang Chengqian, who were locked in a final battle within Tongtian Palace, instinctively separated.

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They only have this one body. Once the physical body is destroyed, they all become nothing.

Jiang Wang immediately took control of the body and retreated frantically.

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But, it just won't budge!

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The variable did appear, but it wasn't the one he was expecting.

Song Wanxi's strike had him trapped, leaving him with no room to maneuver or retaliate.

This is a huge power gap.

As Zhuang Chengqian said, Song Wanxi had the appearance of a true demon, but when she became a demon, she was already at death's door. She was in a dying state and couldn't keep her sanity and memory, so she failed to become a true demon.

Although it lacked sentience, its sheer power was almost overwhelming to Jiang Wang.

Wind howled in my face, threatening to tear me apart with ease.

In such a dangerous moment, Jiang Wang's right arm moved.

His right arm, holding a longsorrow.

His right arm was taken by Zhuang Chengqian in the previous fight.

Then, he drew his sword in a diagonal sweep.

This is just a trial.

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Is the most basic and common sword stance.

But this was also a sword that pierced the essence, a sword that struck at the truth. It directly shattered the enormous claw shadow and severed the sharp and long nails, cutting off Song Wanxi's offensive.

Song Wanxi pounced with a claw, shattering the heavens and earth, but was simply sliced away by a single sword.

With his mere divine power and a single right arm, he accomplished what Jiang Wang could never hope to achieve. This is the vast difference between realms.

At this moment, Jiang Wang unexpectedly had the thought, "The only way to escape is to give her body to Zhuang Chengqian."

He immediately crushed the thought.

That way perhaps one could preserve the physical body, but the soul would surely cease to exist. In the end, it would be no better than having the body shattered.

This thought, I presume, was born from Zhuang Chengqian's secret method.

“If you try to play any more tricks, I’ll cooperate with her to kill me!” In the Tongtian Palace, Jiang Wang said fiercely.

Chang Cheng-qian didn't even bother to address that statement. He simply said, "She has power close to that of a true demon, one arm isn't enough."

He knows Jiang Wang too well. A person like Jiang Wang would only die in battle, there's no way he would commit suicide.

Jiang Wang also knew this, and did not continue to entangle. He only replied coldly: "That's your business, I can't give up more."

"Only I can stop her."

They negotiated inside the Heavenly Palace, but the demonized Song Wanxi didn't care at all and immediately returned.

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She was dressed in magnificent court attire, her face exquisitely beautiful.

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But his eyes were wild, one hand's nails were broken, and the other remained like a dagger.

At this moment, long hair danced wildly, demonic energy surged, and another claw swiped over.

She really didn't have much intelligence, acting as if she only relied on instinct.

Prior to that, the strike was purely a physical attack. Only after being cut off did it instinctively begin to use demonic energy.

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A surge of demonic energy rippled through the air, its power instantly shifting.

If Song Wanxi was a boulder before, she is now a mountain!

The demonic energy was like snakes and ropes, shooting forward even before the claws struck.

"You must let me take control of your body immediately, or you will surely die!" Zhuang Chengqian's voice roared in Tongtian Palace.

Jiang Wangmo remained silent.

The demonic energy is near.

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Zhuang Chengqian immediately laid out his terms: "I swear on my Dao heart, if I defeat her, I will return her physical body to you. Then we can fight again for it."

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In just a moment, the handsome young man's eyes changed.

That was a look of arrogance, majesty, and yet complexity.

And in the demonic realm, Song Wanxi roared once again!

"Zhuang!"

"Am I your deepest obsession"

'Zhuang Chengqian' murmured softly, stepping forward.

"Am I your most beloved person, and therefore also the one you hate the most"

He strode forward, sword drawn.

With a single strike, he severed the demonic energy that slithered like snakes and ropes. In one step, he approached Song Wanxi.

Song Wanxi's claw surged with demonic energy, covering her face.

With a single sword stroke, Zhuang Chengqian effortlessly cleaved through the demonic qi with the utmost natural ease.

"I'll do your nails."

The sharp, long nails were cut off, neatly and evenly.

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He sheathed his sword, already standing close to Song Wanxi. Two blood beads, round and bright, welled up on their index fingers—the heart's blood from this body, each dotting Song Wanxi's brow.

His voice was gentle, his finger lightly traced.

“I will draw your eyebrow for you.”

In this scene, Song Wanxi's eyes, which were brimming with madness, actually closed.

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Having been demonized for two hundred and eighteen years, with eyes always half-closed, they finally closed completely at this moment!

And 'Zhuang Chengqian' pressed down gently, pressing her back onto the broken stone platform.in City, Jiang Wang had given her a foundation. And here at Lingxiao Pavilion, she received consolidation and strengthening.Her foundation and starting point are incomparably stronger than Jiang Wang...