Chapter Forty: A Heartfelt Step
gh for you to enjoy Must you go to such lengths, vying for something that rightfully belongs to my lineage"The Yun You Weng before my eyes is certainly not like a cultivator under the age of thirty-th......in disguise, secretly back to the front mountain, Jiang Wang was already startled.
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Man-eating demon Evil incarnate
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The Heart Eater Demon Bear haunted his dreams, leaving a deep shadow of death and vivid memories. The title of the Nine Great Demons once terrified him. He had consciously or unconsciously followed reports of the Nine Great Demons' various atrocities.
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The enemy of magic is man.
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The Nine Great Demons are called "human demons" and naturally, each one has committed grave blood debts, each deserving a hundred deaths.
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There's also this terrifying woman called Swallow. Her cultivation is only at the outer courtyard level, but killing Feng Yue was as easy as slaughtering a chicken. Her movements were so fast that not only did Feng Yue himself not react in time, even I standing beside him couldn't see clearly.
Having come so close, Jiang Wang dared not move. The invisibility cloak was ineffective against powerful divine beings, and although these demons lacked divine presence, they were all absolute powerhouses within the Outer Court.
When moving in Xin'an City, he was still noticed by Dong Achang. He couldn't be sure if these people would find him.
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Outside the mountain, the ghostly mist hadn't dissipated. He wasn't confident that after breaking through the formation of ghost mist, he could shake off the pursuit of these demonic figures.
For a moment, he could only stand there frozen, pressing down on the intense emotions churning within him, silently watching for an opportunity.
What surprised him the most was actually that young man with blood-red eyes.
He was clearly a demon, but his appearance was undoubtedly that of Fang He Ling, the cousin of Fang Peng Ju from Maple Forest City!
Jiang Wang was certain he hadn't gotten it wrong. It hadn't been too long since the time passed, and he had interacted with Fang Hulei quite a bit. How could he not recognize him!
But Fang Huli... how did he become a demon
Isn't that person supposed to have joined the Bai Gu Dao If it was a misunderstanding back then, and he didn't join the Bai Gu Dao, then he should have died in the Feng Lin City region.
What's going on now
Jiang Wang was multitasking, paying attention to both the situation on the field and the changes within the Five Oceans Sea.
The changes after Qingyun Pavilion descended to the Yun Ding Immortal Palace have been happening slowly and are not yet complete.
After the return of three lost buildings from within China and across the seas, Wufu's Yunding Xian Palace finally regained a hint of its former grandeur.
The Yunxiao Pavilion is majestic, the Lingkong Hall is magnificent, and the Qingyun Pavilion stands in the front area. It is a pavilion with an ancient charm, proudly standing among the ruins.
When it finally came under the integration of Yunxiao Pavilion, and harmonized with the energy of the entire Yun Ding Immortal Palace, a mysterious transformation took place.
"Fly!" Bai Yuntong stepped on the auspicious cloud and flew among the palaces of immortals.
Under his feet, the originally pure white flowing clouds had streaks of faint blue emanating from within.
And beneath the ruins of the entire Cloud Summit Immortal Palace, even the cloud layer suspended in the mid-air of the Five Regions Sea had a faint azure mist permeating it.
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At the same time, mysterious information flowed into Jiang Wangxin's mind through the "Immortal Master" and the connection with Yunding Immortal Palace.
Unprecedented magnificence and fantasy, grand, vast, diverse and brilliant.
A brand new world seemed to open its doors before Jiang Wang.
This realization...
...were once the dominant force in nine palaces of immortals...
Magic!
Before the open space, swallows killed Feng Yue as casually as someone buying vegetables on their way out.
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Turning back, she looked at Liang Jiu: "Don't explain things to me anymore, okay"
It seems she truly loathes so-called "men's explanations."
Liang Jiu stammered, nervously replying, "Good... good!"
"Be good," Swallow reached out and touched his face, "Find all the people from both the Fengchi veins for your elder sister, okay"
Liang Jiu pursed her lips and lowered her head, saying, "Okay."
He was an outstanding disciple among the younger generation of Qingyun Pavilion, otherwise he wouldn't have been familiar with Feng Yue. As for the cultivators of the Feng and Chi lineages within the sect, he was naturally familiar with them.
Now, walking through the crowd, he avoided eye contact with others, but his hand pointed out each person he knew one by one.
The crowd had a variety of looks in their eyes—some angry, some contemptuous... even pleading. But not one person dared to say or do anything. They'd all been broken, their courage crushed.
Even the desperate gamble made by the host, Chi Dingfang, failed to stir even a ripple. These people, no matter what they did, would it truly make any difference
If a tree moves, it is only because of the wind's force, and has nothing to do with an ant struggling with all its might!
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Such a reality stands before each and every person, causing each and every one to endure a suffocating and painful silence.
The crowd fell silent, and one by one, those Liang Jiu had pointed out walked out without hesitation.
Even a clutch of chicks, when caught by humans, will instinctively struggle and peck.
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But these extraordinary cultivators, after their every hope was extinguished, were not even as good as chicks.
For some reason, Fang He Ling, with his newfound blood-red eyes, strode over to Feng Yue's corpse and knelt down. His hand lightly reached into the chest cavity, pulling out a still-warm heart.
He stared oddly at the heart, his gaze lingering.
Then he asked, "Where is your son hiding"
His heart suddenly burst in his hand!
Fang He Ling seemed to have gotten the answer.
He got up and looked at the swallow, saying, “I’ll go get someone.”
The simply-named swallow didn't speak, but quietly stared at Liang Jiu.
The invisible pressure weighed heavily on Liang Jiu's steps, making them difficult. But he still kept moving forward.
Gradually... the number of people standing in the clearing increased. All the cultivators from the Fengchi and Liang surnames were gathered together in the open space. Men and women were huddled together. The disciples who were once proud and arrogant, now looked like monkeys being observed in a cage.
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They were filled with anxiety and uncertainty, wondering what fate awaited them.
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That witch said she wanted to gather them all together for something Let's hope...it's really just one thing!
A normal person would never believe the words of a demon, but they have no other choice.
Last, Liang Jiu walked back to the swallow and said: "Everyone is found."
“Good, you’re doing well.” The swallow spoke to him gently: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you.”
"Zheng Fei!" She turned her head and shouted at the evil demon: "Stay away, you scared Xiao Jiu."
Zheng Fei rolled her eyes and stopped mumbling under her breath to Li Shou. She obediently shifted her position.
"No, no, he didn't scare me." Liang Jiu quickly said.
“You're so thoughtful.” Yanzi said softly, her voice full of tenderness. “We didn't communicate well when we first went up the mountain, and ended up killing quite a few people. Among them, there should be some from the Feng and Chi families, right Could you help me find their bodies and pile them here Would that be alright”
Liang Jiuxiao had no room to refuse, nor the courage to do so.
“Okay.” he could only say.
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"You bunch of—" Yanzi pointed at several Qingyun Pavilion cultivators from outside the sect who hadn't been chosen yet. "Listen to Ajiu's instructions and carry whoever he tells you to. Understand"
Then these several cultivators followed Liang Jiu to move the corpse.
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When the corpses of all the cultivators from the Feng and Chi lineages had been piled onto the clearing, Fang He Ling also arrived, carrying a struggling Feng Ming.
“Let me go... Let me go..."
Feng Ming was trembling with fright.
What do you want What do you want
But Fang He Ling neither responded to him nor stopped him, only carrying him forward!
Every step feels like I'm stepping on a heartbeat.
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>resent, it wouldn't seem so terrifying.This is a translation of the provided text:The deaths of a hundred commanders-level Sea Race warriors, in fact, had nearly drained the elite forces of an entire...