However, based on the attack just now, this Sky Splitting Falcon was undoubtedly a spatial fey.
The moment the Sky Splitting Falcon pierced through the three crane-species feys, it used the power of space to expel their internal organs.
Such an attack was truly cruel.
Seeing that her feys were severely injured, Crane Concubine looked at Di Wantian with a sinister expression.
However, Crane Concubine could not do anything at all.
Immortality was a hurdle that Crane Concubine could not climb over. It was not because Crane Concubine was a pinnacle Class 4 Creation Master and could not concoct a spirit fluid that could promote feys to Immortality.
It was also because Crane Concubine could not find a Divine Immortal expert to help her main fey transcend the tribulation.
It was because Crane Concubine's talent was limited, and she could not break through the limit of S-rank spirit qi professionals to become an S + spirit qi professional.
This made Crane Concubine unable to contract an Immortal fey even if she had gone through the Rolling Grade.
In the face of life and death, only strength was the hard truth.
Di Wantian's strength was a knife across Crane Concubine's neck.
As long as Di Wantian wanted to, he could take Crane Concubine's life at any time.
But at that moment, Crane Concubine was not only thinking about her own life and death.
She was more worried that these Creation Masters would all die in the Whale Ocean Trade.
That would undoubtedly be a Radiance's death.
Di Wantian sneered and looked at Crane Concubine.
"What do you mean by committing atrocities?
"Spirit qi professionals can kill and snatch treasures, but they are just following the most primitive law of the jungle.
"I used other Creation Masters' lives to pave the way for my third sister, and I am also following the most basic law of the jungle.
"You used your life to witness the birth of a Class 5 Creation Master, and it is originally your merit.
"When you die, it will be the most glorious moment of your life."
Di Wantian's words were shameless, and Crane Concubine was so angry that her body was trembling.
At that moment, Crane Concubine, who had never been old, suddenly felt that she was old.
After understanding the true purpose of the Myriad Flags lineage, Crane Concubine knew that the Sea Sky lineage was not going to hide from the world.
Instead, they had all been murdered by the Whale Ocean Trade.
Crane Concubine, who was quick-witted, decided to take the risk.
She would sacrifice herself and the Creation Seed feys that had accompanied her for over 200 years to exchange for the black-robed figure.
Now that the black-robed figure was dead, the Whale Ocean Trade's Myriad Flags lineage's desire to have a Class 5 Creation Master was also gone.
He Ji didn't dare to guarantee that the enraged Di Wantian and Di Wancheng wouldn't make a move on these Creation Masters.
At the very least, it gave Di Wantian and Di Wancheng a trace of reason to let these Creation Masters off.
Just as Crane Concubine was about to circulate her spiritual power, she felt a pair of strong hands supporting her trembling body.
Crane Ji turned her head and found that the person who was supporting her was the spy that she thought was holding her.
Just as Crane Maiden was about to push this ordinary-looking but charismatic youth away, Lin Yuan spoke.
"Senior, leave the rest to me …"
Before Lin Yuan could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred.
Two screams and a sorrowful wail rang out from the direction of the throne.
A small black insect stabbed its stinger into Di Wantian, Di Wancheng, and the Sky Splitting Falcon.
Di Wantian, Di Wancheng, and the Sky Splitting Falcon immediately entered a state of paralysis.
Immediately after, Di Wantian and Di Wancheng's bodies were lifted up by something that looked like vines.
A large number of vines pierced into Di Wantian and Di Wancheng's bodies.
Even the Sky Splitting Falcon that Di Wancheng had just summoned couldn't escape the fate of being entangled by the vines.
Every feather of the Sky Splitting Falcon was comparable to the hardness of monarch-grade spiritual ingredients.
However, they were still pierced by these brown vines.
However, Lin Yuan felt that these things that were entangling Di Wancheng, Di Wantian, and the Sky Splitting Falcon were more like the roots of some kind of plant than vines.
The pierced Di Wancheng and Di Wantian turned their heads with difficulty and looked at the figure shrouded in a black robe. They asked in disbelief.
"Third Sister, what are you doing!?"
Upon hearing Di Wantian and Di Wancheng's question, the black-robed figure sitting on the limestone throne stood up quietly.
Then, she took off the black robe on her body.
A purple-haired, red-eyed, beautiful woman was standing in the same place.
This woman had a clear and delicate temperament.
It was as though a gust of wind could blow this thin and weak woman down.
This place was obviously a purgatory filled with killing intent, but the woman's demeanor was like a lady strolling in the garden in the afternoon.
The woman looked up at Di Wantian and Di Wancheng, and a soft and weak voice came out of her mouth.
"Didn't Big Brother and Second Brother want me to become a Class 5 Creation Master the most?
Actually, I have already become a Class 5 Creation Master. I just didn't tell you. "
Upon hearing the woman's words, Di Wancheng and Di Wantian seemed to have forgotten the pain of being pierced by the vines. ‘
They wanted to ask, but due to the momentary shock, they lost their voices.
Upon seeing Di Wancheng and Di Wantian's expressions of disbelief, the woman shook her apricot-colored dress.
She spoke in an exceptionally lazy tone.
"I originally didn't want to kill Big Brother and Second Brother. I just wanted to leave Radiance after becoming a Class 5 Creation Master and find the Second Page of Revival.
"The Second Page of Revival promised to let me become a special Creation Master of the Tower Canon. When the eighth page is damaged, I will be the one to replace it.
"Who would have thought that my sacred source lifeform, the Rotten Body Ginseng, would obtain a new function when it became a Class 7 Creation Master.
"The Rotten Body Ginseng's roots can be used as blood vessels to connect me with other lifeforms that have the same source of energy.
"They are the reserves of my spiritual power, vitality, and lifespan.
"Without the two big brothers' spiritual power, how can I refine over 10,000 Creation Masters in one go?
"If I don't refine over 10,000 Creation Masters, I won't be able to smoothly progress on my path to become a Class 5 Creation Master.
"Those who don't become Class 5 Creation Masters will never understand that becoming a Class 5 Creation Master is actually a threshold.
"Only when a Class 5 Creation Master is a Class 5 Creation Master would one be able to truly urge everything to evolve and evolve naturally."
"The two of you are wholeheartedly thinking about the glory of the Whale Ocean Trade. Now, the two of you have become my batteries.
"Shouldn't the two of you be happier that my lifespan has doubled?
"As long as I, Di Wanmi, am alive, the glory of the Whale Ocean Trade will always exist.
"The two big brothers can die in peace."
After hearing Di Wanmi's words, Di Wantian and Di Wancheng were shocked and felt their hearts turn cold.
They couldn't understand why their little sister, who had been pampered since she was young, would say such things.
To do such a thing …
Di Wancheng had always felt that he couldn't bear to make a move on Creation Masters.
Di Wantian could bear to make a move on Creation Masters, but he had never thought of betraying Radiance.
This was because Di Wantian had always treated himself as a member of Radiance.
However, Di Wantian had placed the family's interests in an irreplaceable position.
Even if it hurt Radiance, he wanted the family to prosper.
But now, his little sister said that she wanted to leave Radiance and become a special Creation Master of the Tower Canon.
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