Chapter 1308: Chapter 90 Ending [1] Chapter 1308: Chapter 90 Ending [1] Qing Ming shouted, “Take action!”
Everyone present was an experienced old hand who understood the importance of timing and was ready. Their bodies flickered with light, ready to unleash powerful moves to kill Dong Pingtian and Wan Li in one fell swoop.
“Wait!”
Dong Canglan and his wife, along with Dong Pingjiang, appeared together to intercept. “Respected ones, please show rcy. We will take the elder back with us!”
At the sa ti, people from the Absolute Sword Devil Palace also arrived, clearly trying to prevent Qing Ming and the others from killing Wan Li.
Dong Pingjiang had already leaped into action.
“It’s too late!”
Qing Ming roared in anger.
Yes, it was too late.
Although Dong Pingtian and Wan Li were confused, their battle instincts as top cultivators, and sensitivity to danger were still present. Sensing the imminent threat, they burst out with their remaining strength. Their combat power surged instantly, forcing all the Nine Colors supres to retreat, leaving them just a stone’s throw away from their heart’s desire.
Despair flashed in Dong Pingjiang’s eyes as he watched Dong Pingtian, who was still vigorously charging forward, and yelled, “Big brother! Wake up! Wake up!”
Dong Pingtian ignored him completely, focused solely on moving forward—The Other Side was within reach, tantalizingly close, how could he not pursue it, how could he give it up.
“Strike now.”
Qing Ming sighed, resolved to be the bad guy himself. Green Wolf seed to understand his intent, and almost simultaneously, both unleashed deadly moves capable of killing their peers.
Just when it was a matter of life and death, a white figure appeared like lightning, and with a dull thud, the arriving figure turned into a gigantic form.
Twelve tails waved simultaneously, and the soul true fire, extrely dense, instantly burned an area of thousands of feet.
The newcor was none other than Feng Ying.
Feng Ying appeared like lightning, stopping the fatal disaster in its tracks, his claw already grabbing Dong Pingtian, ready to drag him back.
At the sa ti, Ice Phoenix appeared on Feng Ying’s back, spewing out a breath of icy cold air.
Wherever the icy breath passed, a hundred feet around turned into a massive block of ice, encasing both Dong Pingtian and Wan Li inside.
Although the ice block was instantly lted by the soul true fire emanating from their bodies, turning into mist, the bone-chilling cold still partly awakened their muddled senses.
Dong Pingtian only felt a bizarre chill enveloping his body and soul, and in a mont of sudden realization, it was as if he had awakened from a dream.
Looking closely, he found himself already inside Zichen Lake.
In front of him, where was his old wife?
While still feeling a sense of loss in his heart, he heard the shouts of the crowd, how could he not realize that he had been tricked!
However, upon this realization, his heart filled only with intense rage, erupting furiously.
Wan Li was in a similar situation, regaining consciousness suddenly, he sighed softly.
Together, they turned their heads and saw Dong Pingjiang, Dong Canglan, and… the looks of the others.
Their eyes were filled with… anxiety, worry, and despair.
For, from The Other Side, a figure was silently erging, radiating a familiar majestic purple energy!
The next mont, a pair of hands eerily appeared from the thick fog.
“Since you’re all here, just stay!”
The one who appeared and acted was the Purple Emperor.
The Purple Emperor reached out and grabbed the bodies of Dong Pingtian and Wan Li, chuckling sinisterly, “In your next life, do not fall in love foolishly.”
Fortunately, Feng Ying had also grabbed the two n, and the situation had not spiraled completely out of control.
But on the Purple Emperor’s body, two more hands reached out separately, grabbing towards Dong Pingtian and Wan Li.
They were hands of huge Evil Spirits, intent on possession clear and undeniable.
Normally intangible and traceless, these spirits, under the reflection of the burning soul fire, appeared exceptionally clear and visible to the naked eye.
What truly surprised, or rather horrified everyone, was that these two Evil Spirits were not scared of the burning of the soul fire!
The notion that Abyss Evil Spirits were restrained by True Spirit flas had been deeply ingrained in everyone’s minds, so this reality that overturned their understanding caused everyone’s complexion to change.
Behind the Purple Emperor, a terrifying aura was faintly rising, a trendous force continuously feeding into his body.
With such a massive force augnting him, even if Feng Ying exerted all his strength to snatch them away, he was unable to shake the Purple Emperor!
Facing such overwhelming power, Qing Ming and the others broke out in cold sweats, feeling utterly outmatched.
The Purple Emperor’s body was cloaked in an increasingly dense purple aura, his face twisted with cruelty.
His aura continued to strengthen, becoming more formidable.
By now, he had already noticed that the one contesting with him was Feng Ying. Considering the degree of hatred, throughout the entire human and demon races, no one could compare to the enmity the Purple Emperor held towards Feng Ying in his heart. However, Feng Ying’s strength had long since surpassed the Purple Emperor’s, coupled with the support of Feng Yin and nurous demons at his side, the Purple Emperor had no power to seek revenge.
Yet now, the situation had drastically changed. Not only had his own cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, but he was also continuously growing stronger. With such powerful strength, all present were being suppressed, and even Feng Ying, who contested with him, was being overwheld.
Although Feng Yin had not yet appeared, the Purple Emperor relied on having the lord of the Abyss as his reinforcent. Seizing this rare opportunity to eradicate old enemies, why wouldn’t he grasp it?
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