Qing Wanníng took advantage of her distraction and leaped onto the Chen family’s courtyard roof, landing lightly with his dust-free silk slippers on the dark black tiles."Una vez dijiste que nunca querías ser un fantasma terrible, y que no querías lastimar a nadie."His voice lingered as the wind whipped fiercely.Qing Wanníng opened his eyes, the white of snow against his face making his hair flutter wildly.
"Your actions speak louder than words," he murmured.Suddenly, countless willow branches shot up from the ground!The blood-soaked ground split open, thick, golden willows emerging!Each one radiated a blinding light, like chains binding the frenzied zombies.Qing Wanníng closed his eyes, his long hair swaying in the icy wind."Godly Inquiry, Ten Thousand People’s Coffin."He raised his eyes to the sky, his gaze fierce as lightning.The golden willows suddenly glowed brightly, their branches spreading, trapping the still-roaring zombies.
Each tree split open, revealing a coffin that enveloped every corpse before sealing them tightly.Ten Thousand People's Coffin.The tallest willow shot up from the center of Chen’s family courtyard like an arrow, chasing after Luo Xiange who was darting around.But Luo Xiange had Severing Heart Willow for her body;both Severing Heart Willow and Godly Inquiry originated from the same tree species brought down from the divine realm.
The Ten Thousand People's Coffin, created by Godly Inquiry, struggled to catch up with the agile and nimble Luo Xiange.Her golden brocade robe fluttered like a wave in the wind as the giant willow grew higher, piercing through the barrier, reaching for the heavens.Outside the barrier, people were shocked by this crackling wood.
Some cultivators weakened by spirit power fell to their knees, their legs trembling under the pressure of the powerful aura.As Godly Inquiry’s tree continued to grow towards the moon, Qing Wanníng’s spirit power was released to an unprecedented extent, making some cultivators’ pupils bleed.
Even South Palace struggled for breath, his chest constricting with anxiety.South Palace gritted his teeth, "Is there such a person at Life and Death Peak?Elder Yuhe?"Li Wuxin remained calm.
He could still stand despite being the head of the sect, “Prince South Palace, that is Qing Wanníng!”"What!?"South Palace was shocked by this pressure and spat out blood."He’s...
a Master?" "Young Master, don’t say any more."Seeing him injured, Ye Wuxixie tapped two acupoints on his body and gave him some spirit power.
South Palace didn’t appreciate it;he yanked away from her, wiping the blood from his lips.
"Don't touch me."..."Squire Ye, let me handle this," Song Qiutong, a butterfly bone beauty, stepped forward as she was unaffected by the situation.
She looked at Ye Wuxixie with delicate eyes and offered to help.But Ye Wuxixie wasn’t as friendly as before;he ignored her completely.Song Qiutong had no choice but to turn to South Palace, who gave her a more sympathetic look.
"No need for your help.
I’m just surprised by an old acquaintance.
I’m not weak.
Take care of someone else if you have the time."South Palace didn’t respond further and returned his attention to the battle.Situada en ese momento, Song Qiutong y los Príncipes Rústicos Du Feng no lograron captar la atención de Mò Rán.Él había regresado a la caja torácica de Chu Wanníng, mirando hacia arriba y viendo que su alma viviente luchaba con Luo Xiannian bajo el sol lunar.
A continuación, vio un grupo de cadáveres atados por varios miles de sauces, sintiendo miedo y espanto.El uso de este tipo de hechizo, incluso en condiciones normales, era extremadamente gasto de qi espiritual.
¿Y considerando que Chu Wanníng aún estaba fuera del cuerpo?¿Qué profundidad desconocida tenía esta persona?De repente, un chillido retumbó en el aire.Las raíces secas de los sauces sin corazón finalmente cedieron a Tian Wen.
Luo Xiannian quedó atrapada por las raíces y troncos del sauce en la luna alta.
Pronto se engulleron sus ramas y hojas, envolviéndola hasta que no podía ser vista, y una gran montaña de sauces gigantes la rodearon hasta el agujero roto.