The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The violent water dragon might indeed break through the cage, but that would cause irreparable damage to Chao Zhao's body.

Especially, Chao Zhao was just holding on at this moment.

[In your current state, you can no longer use it.]

"I am fine."

There was no change in Chao Zhao's eyes, and his tone was calm and composed.

Paola was extremely anxious, but there was no one who could persuade her at this moment.

Just when the spiritual power in her hands was about to be condensed, a hurried and anxious roar suddenly came from behind her.

"Roar!"

Chao Zhao was stunned for a moment and turned his head involuntarily, "Little Wolf?"

The half-demon boy roared and rushed forward, running on the ground in the form of a wolf.

Those eyes filled with pure evil were mixed with complex emotions.

"Ow!"

The sharp claws smashed on the feathers, trying to tear the cage apart.

"Heh, where did this half-demon come from? You overestimate your abilities."

Yao Lin looked disdainful.

Even a powerful god would find it difficult to break his cage, let alone a half-demon who had lost his humanity?

"Little Wolf, get out of the way."

Chao Zhao shook his head at him and asked him to stay away.

But the little wolf seemed not to understand, and stubbornly used his claws to grab those sharp feathers. Even though his fingers were bleeding, he never stopped.

Chao Zhao couldn't help but increase his tone and said sternly: "Little Wolf!"

“…Ah.”

The little wolf shuddered, and timidly put down its claws under Chao Zhao's serious gaze. A hint of grievance vaguely emerged in its ferocious and evil pupils.

"It's such a touching scene, but unfortunately——"

Yao Lin's tone was filled with cruelty, and the next moment, he suddenly closed the cage.

All the dangerous and sharp feathers were aimed at Chao Zhao who was inside and closed towards her.

Zhao Zhao's eyes shone, and he held down the restless rags. The word "tide of anger" was only a split second away from coming out of his mouth.

"Roar!!!"

The feathers pierced into Chao Zhao's flesh. The bright red color seemed to stimulate the little wolf. His pupils shrank violently, and the two bulges on his naked back, the things inside completely broke free from the shackles.

Dark grey wings suddenly extended from the small tumor-like protrusion, with blood still staining the sharp feathers.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Wolf demon, Gray Wing... How is it possible?!" Yao Lin's emotions suddenly got out of control, and his tone became higher, "You are the Heavenly Wolf?!"

He said, shaking his head violently.

"No! How could the blood of the Heavenly Wolf appear in a half-demon? This is what the leader has always wanted..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Yao Lin showed a meaningful and sarcastic smile on his face, "So that's how it is. The leader has done a lot of things behind the scenes."

"Roar!"

The little wolf ignored Yao Lin's nervous state. The blood-stained wings behind him continued to extend and expand, almost surrounding him completely.

The wings were equally sharp, and he instinctively used the blood-stained wings to smash the cage that trapped Chao Zhao.

"Little Wolf..."

Chao Zhao looked at the wings growing out of his back in surprise and was stunned for a moment.

The next moment——

'boom! ! ! '

The moment the blood-stained gray wings fell, the cage made of feathers was completely shattered.

“Cough!” Yao Lin was suddenly attacked and spat out a mouthful of blood. He trembled and took a few steps back. “Cough, cough, cough, it really is Tianlang…”

He laughed miserably.

Only such fantasy bloodline could easily crush his demon bloodline.

Yao Lin, who was already struggling to withstand Chao Zhao's relentless advance, was now at the end of his strength after suffering the backlash.

Chao Zhao seized the opportunity to fight back, but Po La used all his strength to stop her.

[grown ups!!!]

"........."

Chao Zhao took a deep breath and said, "I don't need the rage tide."

Hearing this, Rag loosened his shackles.

Chao Zhao took a few steps forward and pulled Yao Lin up from the ground.

Seeing Yao Lin's limbs drooping limply, she raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of her lips: "...It seems that you don't even have the strength anymore."

"You're just holding on."

Yao Lin snorted coldly and retorted.

Even though Chao Zhao was still able to stand there steadily with a calm expression as if nothing had happened, he could see that a huge hole had appeared inside her body.

If not remedied in time, the consequences will be irreversible.

Chao Zhao's expression remained unchanged as he slowly raised the broken sword: "It's enough to kill you."

At the same time, Huo Qingfeng, who had solved the problem of the Shen family, rushed over here after realizing something was wrong.

Following behind him were Wen Lianchong and Fu Xunying.

When he saw that Chao Zhao had actually captured Yao Lin, who was in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he almost went crazy - the reason for his madness was that he felt Chao Zhao's spiritual vein was on the verge of collapse!

"Asao!!!"

Huo Qingfeng hurriedly stopped her, "You can't do that again! Yao Lin is in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. If you want to kill him, your spiritual veins will completely break through the critical value!"

"So what if I become a god?"

Chao Zhao did not look back.

There was an indescribable calmness on her face, and even her natal sword, which had been trying to stop her, became quiet at this moment.

"......madman."

Yao Lin's lips curled into a sneer, "Then let's die together."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from Yao Lin's body, instantly stinging everyone's eyes.

Wen Lianchong's tone sank: "He wants to self-destruct!"

As he spoke, Huo Qingfeng had already made his move.

But Chao Zhao's movements were obviously faster than his.

The blade of the broken sword pierced into Yao Lin's heart. The dazzling white light suddenly stopped, and as the broken sword pierced his body, Chao Zhao's face instantly lost all color.

Yao Lin fell to the ground without a breath.

Then came the worried calls from the crowd: "Zhao Zhao!!!"

"Well--"

Chao Zhao suddenly groaned.

The spiritual veins in the body were collapsing with the force of thunder, and the flesh and blood in the body were barely holding them up.

But to Chao Zhao, this doesn't seem like a collapse, but rather a reshaping.

The broken sword absorbed all of Yao Lin's spiritual power from his self-explosion. An unprecedented light flashed on the sword, and the cold moonlight seemed to be poured entirely onto the sword.

The restless ocean in the sea of ​​consciousness was silently blown away by a gust of sea breeze, sweeping away all the violence without leaving a trace.

Spiritual power poured into the shattered spiritual veins, forcibly filling the gaps in the cracks, blending together and completing the process of reshaping.

"Forehead."

Chao Zhao suddenly knelt on the ground. The pain in her body blurred her vision and perception. She could only vaguely feel that several auras were approaching her.

Just when Huo Qingfeng wanted to take her away, a protective barrier suddenly appeared on her body, instantly repelling several people who rushed up.

"what?!"

Huo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Chao Zhao who was kneeling there with his last breath, his face looked very ugly. He gathered the spiritual power in his hands and subconsciously tried to break through the barrier.

But the dark clouds gathering in the sky interrupted his actions.

'Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!'

Dark purple lightning suddenly appeared in the clouds, and its mighty momentum indicated that the power of this thunder disaster was not small.

Huo Qingfeng murmured in disbelief: "Thunder tribulation... or is it a divine thunder tribulation?!"