Evil King Yunli Mountain laughed sinisterly, "I’ve heard your beloved nephew is still alive, but... you’d better decide quickly, or you’ll have to personally collect his corpse—if there’s even a corpse left...."
In Su Li’s mind, an image of a chubby little boy erged.
With a ponytail sticking straight up, he would always sweetly call after the original owner: "Auntie, Auntie...."
That was her dear nephew, given to her by her elder brother before she stepped into the Cultivation World.
The little boy was extrely adorable, always inseparable from the original owner.
When the original owner left ho, the little boy was only two or three years old, crying desperately, pulling on his aunt’s clothes, unwilling to let her leave.
Unfortunately, among generations of the Su Family Manor, the original owner was the only one with a Spirit Root; the others were rely ordinary mortals with average talent.
The original owner wished to lead her family along the path of Cultivation but couldn’t.
She didn’t expect that Evil King Yunli Mountain had investigated this so thoroughly.
Yunli Mountain was very certain in his tone, confident that the other party would follow his script upon hearing this news.
However, he encountered Su Li.
"In my life, what I detest most is being threatened."
She stamped her foot hard onto the black mist on the ground, instantly shattering the black mist into pieces, turning into black ashes scattered around.
At the sa mont, Yunli Mountain’s pale face appeared in another direction.
He couldn’t help but start coughing, a heart-wrenching cough as if he was going to cough up his internal organs.
The reddish-black blood spurted out one mouthful after another, even his standing figure was unsteady.
Obviously, he was severely injured.
Su Li curiously glanced at the humanoid wooden puppet under her foot that was stomped to ashes, then looked up at Yunli Mountain.
The Substitution Technique, quite so skills.
Yunli Mountain had lost his previous confidence and arrogance, his entire being in a state of extre tension, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on Su Li.
He miscalculated; how did this woman beco so strong now?
Even his life-saving tricks at the bottom of his box were forced out.
If not, he would end up like that pile of ashes under her feet.
As for why he didn’t run, not able to fight but not escaping, was it because of deep affection, because of a beloved woman?
No, not at all.... because he simply couldn’t run away.
Everyone present probably regretted their actions deeply. Their ans could have been more gentle, much more gentle....
"Hahaha, you bitch, if you won’t let us go, then we’ll all die together."
In her last bit of clarity, Shui Linglong kept observing the situation outside.
Seeing even Yunli Mountain defeated in Su Li’s hands, her ntality completely collapsed.
Why, when she had clearly been trampled below her, unable to rise again, could she still claw her way back up.
It’s unfair, the Heavenly Dao is unjust.
Already sowhat insane, Shui Linglong scread, her face twisted and terrifying, shocking Fu Qianzhong and even causing Yunli Mountain to frown, hesitating to speak.
Master Shui was heartbroken.
The pain suffered by the son is felt by the father. He wished he could take on all the misfortunes and pains Shui Linglong encountered.
Su Li smacked her lips in amazent and said, "So this is the elite genius of your Beast Taming Sect being celebrated, with such low endurance...."
Just being slightly grazed by the Hurricane Saber’s blade for such a short ti, yet she couldn’t withstand it, while the original owner endured the relentless erosion of constant hurricanes at Lingfeng Mountain Cliff for fifty years.
Moreover, any slight movent would invite punishnt from the Artifact Spirit of the Immortal Binding Chain.
Compared to the original owner’s ordeal, they couldn’t even reach one-tenth.
This shows how weak Shui Linglong’s resolve was.
Su Li looked at Shui Linglong’s mad state and felt sowhat uninterested.
Instead of saying the original owner was defeated by Shui Linglong, it was more that the Demon Sect wouldn’t allow the Righteous Path to produce another formidable new generation, and Evil King Yunli Mountain wanted to see the Righteous Path choke its own hopes.
With a wave of Su Li’s hand, Fu Qianzhong found the Hurricane gone instantly.
Without delay, he stumbled towards his Master’s place, without even a glance back at Shui Linglong.
In their brief ti of intimacy, the charming cheerfulness and mysterious lancholy of Junior Sister Linglong in his heart disappeared completely.
He even wondered what previously attracted him to Shui Linglong.
Her bratty arrogance hadn’t lessened; she just hid it well, even deceiving him.
Until now, with her mind collapse, in her cursed cries, he learned many things he had never known before.
But in Shui Linglong’s eyes, there remained only Yunli Mountain.
Even the hand Master Shui stretched out, pained and anxious, was ignored by her.
However, Yunli Mountain didn’t, as Shui Linglong expected, open his arms of love towards her; rather, his attention was entirely fixed on Su Li. Seizing the mont when Su Li wasn’t paying attention, he secretly gathered power and attempted a sneak attack from behind.
Su Li was amused, never having seen soone so eager to seek a beating.
"What are you waiting for, everyone together now."
Ancestor Yu sank his voice, deeply sighing, "For the billions of lives on Shen Zhou Continent and for the ordinary people of the Mortal World... Su Li, excuse ."
Even at this mont, Ancestor Yu didn’t forget to wrap a banner of justice around his hypocritical actions.
They were not wrong; it was all for justice.
And Su Li, unwilling to sacrifice, beca the unjust side.
"You all must rember, actually... I never wanted to do this..."
Su Li raised a strange smile at the corner of her mouth, leaving no ti for others to ponder, the dazzling Spirit Light Group exploded before her eyes.
Everyone present, including Fu Qianzhong and Shui Linglong, despite their injuries, joined in casting spells against Su Li.
At this mont, whether Beast Taming Sect disciples or opposing Demon Sect disciples, or the tad spiritual beasts and Spirit Plants, all felt the earth-shattering power reverberating.
The land beneath them began to violently quake and crack, vegetation withered.... a scene of total apocalypse.
The commotion at Beast Taming Sect was so profound that even the other three directions of Shen Zhou Continent could distinctly sense its reverberations.
All Great Powers extended their Divine Sense, but all they saw was a vast expanse of white light, unable to perceive anything.
Recalling the hope for a slender chance of survival lay within Beast Taming Sect, other Great Powers beca restless and hurried towards Beast Taming Sect at the fastest speed.
The white light at Beast Taming Sect, bright as day, persisted for forty-nine days, and during this period, no one could approach the bright Lingfeng Cliff, nor could anyone perceive what transpired within.
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