"Listening to this song is already enough."
Zhuang Chengqian said softly in the endless darkness.
"I don't have any more time to accompany you."
His voice, for a moment, was incredibly gentle.
But when he retracted his gaze, he was extremely decisive.
When he retracted his gaze, the singing figure had already disappeared, along with the weeping willow and the light.
"This world … is interesting."
Zhuang Chengqian said indifferently, his voice already cold.
From beginning to end, he had not sunk in, allowing himself to be immersed in the Soul Seeking Tribulation. He had only been greedy for a moment of gentleness!
But now, he took a step forward.
The endless darkness began to retreat, as if afraid of his power.
The world was bright, and the surroundings were vast.
The female voice in the mirror world did not reappear.
Because Zhuang Chengqian had not truly passed the Soul Seeking Tribulation.
But he had broken through the Soul Seeking Tribulation!
… …
Inside the Transcendent Palace.
The Zhangsi Sword Spirit slashed at the Netherworld Candle, and the Netherworld Candle's light flickered. The two sides, one chasing and one fleeing, churned up and down in the ancient and vast Transcendent Palace.
The Netherworld Candle did not counterattack, but the Sword Spirit seemed to have difficulty completely destroying it.
At a certain moment, Jiang Wang's soul origin returned to the Transcendent Palace. He grabbed the Sword Spirit and directly attacked the Netherworld Candle with an unusually decisive sword!
He borrowed the power of the Red Makeup Mirror to seize the initiative, wanting to break through Zhuang Chengqian's dwelling treasure and secure victory.
After passing the Soul Seeking Tribulation, Jiang Wang's soul was unprecedentedly powerful.
With a sword in hand, he had the power to cut through everything. He also borrowed the power of the Transcendent Palace to forcefully suppress it.
The extremely agile Netherworld Candle was forced into a corner, unable to escape.
And the long sword arrived!
At this moment, the candlelight flickered. A hand reached out, grasping at the Sword Spirit.
Zhuang Chengqian had also returned!
The Soul Seeking Tribulation could not stop him at all. Unlike Jiang Wang's carelessness, he had seen through the Soul Seeking Tribulation from beginning to end. The only reason he had been lost was because he did not want to wake up so quickly.
Even though he knew it was a dream, he was willing to dream.
In the face of Zhuang Chengqian's sudden outstretched hand, Jiang Wang decisively withdrew his sword.
Since Zhuang Chengqian had returned in time, it was already impossible to destroy the Netherworld Candle.
It was true that Jiang Wang's soul had been strengthened once again after passing the Soul Seeking Tribulation, which had shortened the distance between him and Zhuang Chengqian. However, Jiang Wang still didn't think that he was Zhuang Chengqian's match.
Since the plan did not work, he decisively gave up.
Now was not the time to fight to the death. There was still a chance!
What he needed to do was to stall for time and continue to look for variables.
Of course, Zhuang Chengqian did not want to waste any more time. He immediately revealed his true form and descended from the sky. A palm came crashing down as if the sky was collapsing.
In the face of this terrifying slap, Jiang Wang almost had the illusion that the Tongtian Palace had collapsed. It was as if he would be crushed into ashes in the next moment.
There was no way to avoid it, no way to give in.
Jiang Wang then moved forward. Jiang Wang then brandished his sword.
If that was the case, then there was no need to avoid it, and it was a life or death battle!
At this moment, a shocking change occurred.
Jiang Wang's physical body was beside the glass coffin.
Inside the glass coffin, the chains suddenly broke, and the golden talisman turned into ashes.
The demonized Song Wanxi leaped up, her beautiful eyes filled with madness looking straight at Jiang Wang.
"Zhuang!"
She let out a vague but hateful roar.
The nails on that pair of soft hands that looked like they were carved from white jade grew sharply!
A claw came swooping down!
The glass coffin could not withstand this power and exploded into countless fragments.
The stone platform also started to crumble, unable to withstand the pressure.
Before it even got close, Jiang Wang's body felt intense stabbing pain, as if it was about to be torn apart.
As if his death was imminent!
In the face of this sudden change, Jiang Wang and Zhuang Chengqian, who had fought to the end in the Tongtian Palace, immediately separated with great tacit understanding.
They only had this one body. Once it was destroyed, it would all become nothing.
Jiang Wang immediately took control of the body and frantically retreated.
However, he could not retreat at all!
A variable had indeed appeared, but it was not the variable he had been waiting for.
Song Wanxi's claw had sealed off all his escape routes, sealing his intent and power.
This was a huge difference in power.
Just as Zhuang Chengqian had said, Song Wanxi had the appearance of a true demon. However, when she had become a demon, she had been on the verge of death. She had not been able to retain her consciousness and memories, so she had not become a true demon.
Although she had no consciousness, just her power alone was enough to crush Jiang Wang.
The claw wind was about to be easily torn apart.
At this dangerous moment, Jiang Wang's right arm moved.
His right arm held the Sauvignon Blanc.
His right arm had been taken by Zhuang Chengqian in the previous battle.
So he slashed.
This was just a slash.
It was the most basic and ordinary sword form.
However, this was also a sword that saw through the essence, a sword that directly reached the truth. It directly shattered the enormous claw shadow, sent the sharp and long nails flying, and cut off Song Wanxi's attack.
Song Wanxi's claw was about to break the sky and suppress the earth, but it was sent flying by a simple slash.
With a mere Inner Palace cultivation base and a mere right arm, he was able to accomplish something that Jiang Wang could never have done. This was a huge gap between their realms.
At this moment, Jiang Wang actually had the thought, "Only by giving my body to Zhuang Chengqian will I be able to escape."
He immediately shattered this thought.
That way, he might be able to preserve his physical body, but his soul would definitely be destroyed. In the end, it would be better to have his physical body destroyed.
This thought must have been prompted by Zhuang Chengqian's secret technique.
"If you try any more tricks, I will cooperate with her to kill me!" Jiang Wang said viciously in Heavenspan Palace.
Zhuang Chengqian did not respond. He only said, "She has power close to that of a true demon. One arm is not enough."
He understood Jiang Wang too well. People like Jiang Wang would only die in battle. They would never commit suicide.
Jiang Wang also knew this. He did not continue to argue. He only replied coldly, "That is your problem. I cannot give you more."
"Only I can stop her."
They were negotiating in Heavenspan Palace, but the demonized Song Wanxi did not care. She had returned in an instant.
She was dressed in luxurious palace robes and had a beautiful face.
However, her eyes were crazed. One of her fingernails had been cut off, while the other remained as sharp as a knife.
At this moment, her long hair danced wildly. Demonic Qi roiled. Another claw came.
She truly did not have any intelligence. Her actions seemed to be based on instinct.
The previous claw had been purely based on physical strength. After being sent flying, she seemed to have instinctively begun to use Demonic Qi.
The moment the Demonic Qi moved, its power changed.
If Song Wanxi was a boulder before, she was now a mountain!
Demonic Qi shot out like snakes and ropes before the claws could reach them.
"You must let me take control of my body immediately. Otherwise, you will die without a doubt!" Zhuang Chengqian's voice roared in Heavenspan Palace.
Jiang Wang was silent.
The Demonic Qi was close.
Zhuang Chengqian immediately stated his conditions. "I swear on my Dao heart that after I defeat her, my physical body will return to you. We will fight over it again. "
Jiang Wang released his control.
In an instant, the youth's gaze changed.
It was a disdainful, dignified, and complicated gaze.
And the demonized Song Wanxi actually roared angrily again — —
"Zhuang!"
"Am I your deepest obsession?"
'Zhuang Chengqian' murmured softly as he stepped forward.
"I am the person you love the most, so am I also the person you hate the most?"
He stepped forward and swung his sword.
With one strike, he severed the snake-like Demonic Qi. With one step, he faced Song Wanxi.
Song Wanxi's claw, surging with Demonic Qi, came at his face.
'Zhuang Chengqian' swung his sword, naturally cutting through the Demonic Qi.
"Manicure your nails."
The long, sharp nails were cut off neatly.
He sheathed his sword and stood face to face with Song Wanxi. Round beads of blood appeared on his two index fingers. They were the blood from the heart of this body. He tapped them on Song Wanxi's eyebrows.
His voice was gentle as his index finger brushed over them.
"Manicure your eyebrows."
With this manicure, Song Wanxi's eyes, filled with madness, actually closed.
She had been demonized for two hundred and eighteen years. Her eyes, which had always been half-open, actually closed at this moment!
And 'Zhuang Chengqian' pressed down lightly, pushing her back onto the broken stone platform.
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