The solitary and proud woman always disdained matters of love between n and won, even more so than Dugu Luoxue’s genuine abstinence.
If not for the unique properties of the cultivation technique "Three Lives Longevity Skill," this woman would never have touched a man in her life.
One would have thought she would choose male cultivators with profound cultivation and longstanding fa, yet unexpectedly, she chose Jiang Mo... Though Jiang Mo is indeed talented, he is still far inferior to her.
"Shaless!"
Ran Qingchen’s expression turned ugly as she forcibly spat out these three words through clenched teeth.
She glanced at Jiang Mo, and an overwhelming grievance surged within her heart.
Why does this heartless man have so many won enamored with him? He’s clearly awful—full of lies, despicable, debased, disgusting and unbearable, simply a wretched man!
Such a wretched man, how is it possible that so many won are drawn to him?
Such a detestable man—how can he be liked by so many won?
I don’t like him!
I detest him!
A teardrop slipped down the woman’s cheek.
It splashed onto the ground and shattered.
"It’s here."
Li Guanshi suddenly spoke.
The won instinctively looked up, their faces instantly changing.
They saw the thunderclouds rapidly contracting, gradually condensing into a blood-red electric fireball.
The fireball was imbued with a terrifying energy, with ripples of tangible power emanating from its surface. Wherever these ripples spread, the space itself burned and warped grotesquely.
The surrounding air felt compressed into an iron plate, suffocatingly heavy and impossible to breathe.
"This final heavenly tribulation—likely we..."
Luo Wanqing’s face turned pale.
Her usual arrogance and overbearing deanor yielded to the genuine terror brought upon her by the Heavenly Mighty for the first ti in her life.
"So this is the Heavenly Mighty?"
Dugu Luoxue furrowed her brows tightly, calculating their odds of survival.
From the current situation, even if they managed to withstand this final heavenly tribulation, they would either be crippled—if not dead.
On the contrary, Ran Qingchen showed no trace of fear on her face.
She slightly raised her chin, her sharp gaze brimming with defiance, emitting an unparalleled and domineering aura:
"Heavenly Mighty? From the mont the Asura Clan was born into this world, it went against the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao might abhor us Asuras, but why would we ever fear it?"
The woman’s eyes burned with unyielding flas of defiance, her ink-black dress billowing violently in the raging winds.
Crack!
A streak of lightning flared across the sky, leaving a stark, heart-stopping white scar upon the firmant, montarily casting everything in a ghastly pallor,
before the raging electric fireball descended towards the courtyard with trendous force.
The air was torn apart, shrieking with piercing explosions.
As the fiery thundercloud approached, the entire mountain began to quake fiercely.
The four won imdiately mobilized their cultivation, unleashing their spiritual power to its peak, bracing themselves for this final wrathful tribulation.
At that mont, Qu Hongling let out a piercing scream.
The young girl clutched her head tightly with both hands, her body trembling uncontrollably, curling up into a helpless ball.
If Yelü Miaomiao were present, she would surely recognize it as another recurrence of the girl’s ailnt.
Simultaneously, the mountain seed to awaken to so mysterious force, as bright red radiance suddenly erupted from countless corners of the mountain.
The glowing red beams swiftly transford into countless tiny, dazzling particles, densely carpeting the entire mountain. From a distance, it resembled a surging crimson tide.
In an instant, the red tide engulfed the mountain completely.
"What’s happening?"
All were puzzled and confused, even Li Guanshi’s face revealed astonishnt.
BOOM—
Blinding light exploded from the crimson tide, making it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open.
Under the intense radiance, the world was reduced to an endless field of red, as an apocalyptic terror seed to spread manically.
The horrifying heavenly tribulation that had been descending started trembling, as if witnessing sothing unimaginably daunting, and began rising upwards, seeming to flee desperately.
But the next mont, the fiery thundercloud halted in the air.
If anyone could cast their gaze afar at that mont, they would see a colossal hand erging, grabbing hold of the electric fireball and devouring it whole.
At the sa ti, Qu Hongling’s abdon faintly emitted glimrs of electricity...
As the heavenly tribulation dissipated, the red radiance also vanished instantly.
When everyone opened their eyes again, they were shocked to discover that the thunderclouds in the sky had disappeared—everything had returned to normal, as if nothing had occurred.
Only the damaged houses remained as evidence of the recent devastation.
"What just happened?"
Luo Wanqing asked nervously, glancing at Qu Hongling.
Upon seeing Qu Hongling lying motionless on the ground, Ran Qingchen’s expression changed, and she quickly moved to check on her, confirming the young girl had rely fainted before she sighed in relief.
Li Guanshi didn’t answer but approached the bed.
On the bed, Jiang Shouzhong and ngniang were entwined with each other. Though they weren’t moving, peculiar strands of spiritual energy intertwined between them.
"I suppose it was a success,"
Li Guanshi murmured to himself, extending his palm.
Two miniature River Map swords joyfully flew out, rging into Jiang Shouzhong’s Dantian.
In an instant, mysterious black-and-white energy manifested around Jiang Shouzhong, and his originally-blocked ridians began clearing bit by bit, enhancing his cultivation.
"Hey, are you deaf? Was this ss your doing just now?"
Luo Wanqing glared at Li Guanshi.
She couldn’t shake the feeling that Li Guanshi harbored other sinister motives.
Li Guanshi looked up at the tranquil and silent sky, speaking softly: "Do you rember the na of this mountain? What we witnessed earlier should be this mountain’s original phenonon."
Demon Sea Mountain?
Luo Wanqing imdiately recalled the mysterious legends surrounding this place.
Originally, this place was a vast Red Sea.
When the Red Sea dried up, it beca a mountain.
Dugu Luoxue slowly responded: "It seems this place still hides great opportunities, even capable of dissolving heavenly tribulations. It seems our luck wasn’t too bad—managing to avoid calamity."
Li Guanshi pondered for a mont before indifferently saying:
"No matter what, I’ve succeeded in helping Jiang Mo withstand the heavenly tribulation. Now, he is absorbing the pure Yin energy of the Snake Demon, and with the Taoist River Map aiding him, his cultivation will significantly increase.
All in all, we’ve secured Jiang Mo’s fortune for him. As for the Snake Demon, having survived this tribulation, it will likely ascend to the Heavenly Human Realm soon, but when the ti cos..."
Li Guanshi abruptly stopped speaking and didn’t continue.
Luo Wanqing suddenly remarked: "Hey! Don’t leave just yet. When the ti cos, you’ll have to help save Jiang Yi too—that foxy vixen."
"Jiang Yi?"
This ti, it was Li Guanshi’s turn to be astonished.
Ran Qingchen abruptly raised her head, instinctively asking: "What happened to my aunt?"
Luo Wanqing pointed to the massive cactus inside the Moon in Water Bridge barrier: "That foxy vixen is trapped in there, not sure if she’s dead or alive."
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anwhile, inside the pavilion.
A thick stench akin to rotting flesh perated the entire room.
Once young and heroic, Chu Qichuan, the manor owner, had now transford into an old man, his face lined with deep wrinkles resembling the dry crack lines of parched earth.
As for his wife’s appearance, it was even more horrifying.
Her facial skin bore a nauseating gray-green hue, with distinct marks of decay everywhere, and parts of her body even exposed stark white bone.
Pus seeped from the festering wounds, emitting an unbearably putrid odor...
"Why has it co to this?"
His wife’s weak voice was filled with terror.
Ever since the red radiance erged, their demonic power had vanished instantly, as if sucked away by so mysterious force.
Chu Qichuan attempted to crawl toward the door but collapsed onto the ground, powerless.
Just then, a figure appeared inside the room.
The stranger floated like a wisp of smoke, moving unpredictably within the space and staring coldly at the fallen husband and wife.
"Master..."
Chu Qichuan choked out the words.
The mysterious figure extended a hand made entirely of bare white bones to touch Chu Qichuan’s head.
Soon, Chu Qichuan’s body returned to normal.
His wife’s face also regained its forr beauty.
The mysterious figure blandly said: "Once the barrier opens, the two of you will release the demon buried underground. Everyone who has co to Demon Sea Mountain must die."
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