Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

There was so little she could do.

"Stop!" Just when the few people who had lost their master stood up and were about to rush forward, Jiang Tingwan stopped them, "Are you rushing forward in such an orderly manner to die?"

Everyone standing in front of her had bloodshot eyes, even Mu Qingge, who was always calm and composed.

The swords in their hands trembled with anger and resentment.

"The end of Sanyuan Sect today is set, but as long as one person is alive, it will not be in vain for them to take this step first." Jiang Tingwan repeated Xing Mingzi's words, "You must wait for Mu Yun to come back, and also find a chance to leave Luoyang Mountain. I have a way to let one of you leave, you choose one."

Jiang Tingwan didn't look at anyone when he said this, as if he was really waiting for them to choose one fairly.

The hatred in the eyes of the juniors in front of him cooled down a little at this moment, and they looked at each other.

"Let Junior Sister Mu go." Meng Ziyuan said in a deep voice, but he didn't look at her when she said this.

"I won't leave!" Mu Qingge refused on the spot.

Lin Shuyu immediately said: "You must go."

He, who had always been kind and optimistic, had a fierce look in his eyes for the first time. He looked at her and said word by word, "Only if you survive can you avenge us and the Sanyuan Sect."

Mu Qingge is the most talented among them.

Mo Shaoyang's eyes also showed the same hatred, and he emphasized: "Yes, only you have this possibility."

As expected, they chose the person in Jiang Tingwan's heart and used a reason that Mu Qingge could not refuse.

Mu Qingge turned around and looked at Cang Shuzi who was kneeling and dying on the steps, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Uncle Master, please tell me a way to survive." She said to Jiang Tingwan.

Jiang Tingwan smiled, looked in the direction he came from, and said in a voice that only a few people could hear:

"The gap there was specially set up to wait for Mu Yunzhong and I. It will also be your way to escape. I have already memorized the defense and breakthrough checkpoints of that road. However, I can only send one person away with my own strength."

Meng Ziyuan said even more firmly: "We will do our best to help you leave Luoyang Mountain."

After he finished speaking, the swords in the hands of the three men no longer trembled because of hatred, but instead they faced each other in unison, ready to die for a unified goal.

Seeing that they were all ready, Jiang Tingwan smiled with relief, hugged Mu Qingge, and whispered in her ear, "Qingge, actually I also selfishly hope that you can get out."

Her movements looked like she was saying goodbye, but spiritual power was quietly expanding in her body.

"In fact, the one that corresponds to your seventh star of Xuanji is not the Three Yuan Jue, but the Dustless Pearl. It is not someone's golden elixir, but a treasure of heaven and earth that everyone covets. Before coming here, I made an unprecedented decision. I am not sure what Mu Yun will become in the end, but with you by his side, I can rest assured. He is the source of your strength, and you will also be his final guide..."

Jiang Tingwan injected the escape route and the last words into Mu Qingge's mind in the form of spiritual memory, and the power in her body had turned into golden light visible to the naked eye.

Her strength was surging crazily and unreasonably. She turned around and swung out a sword with the power to move mountains and overturn seas.

Pei Xuanzhi had already been hit by three swords in a row. If he was hit by this one too, it would make the Zi Yang Zhen Zong and Jiu Xiao Xian Pavilion seem useless.

Therefore, Wei Tianqing and Zhao Liyang stepped forward at the same time to block the sword for Pei Xuanzhi.

But Jiang Tingwan's sword was not aimed at Pei Xuanzhi. After a feint, he slashed towards the direction she was coming with a sword as strong as a heavenly being.

Dozens of people in the air fell like raindrops. No one expected Jiang Tingwan to have such power. At this moment, her eyes were full of golden light and she seemed to have lost her mind.

"Whoever stands in my way will be killed!"

Meng Ziyuan and others said in unison: "Whoever stands in my way will be killed!"

They went forward with swords in hand, trying their best to open up a way of survival for Mu Qingge.

For those who are at the end of their rope, the intent to kill is the chance of life.

Seeing this, the six Sanyuan Sect disciples who still had the strength to fight began to counterattack and stood behind Mu Qingge.

A big war broke out again.

Wei Tianqing and Zhao Liyang joined the team to retain people. Jiang Tingwan, with a golden glow, fought one against two, just to send Mu Qingge out of the escape route.

Pei Xuanzhi stood there with his eyes slightly narrowed, watching the counterattack in front of him and Jiang Tingwan whose mind was impacted by the abnormal spiritual power. His hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist where no one could see.

"Disciples of Wenhe Academy obey your orders."

"exist."

"I'm holding my sword against you, and I won't give you a chance to survive!"

Song Qingchen, the leader, folded his hands in front of him, paused for a moment, and finally replied: "Yes!"

He only issued this order to the disciples of Wenhe Academy. Those from other immortal sects who participated in the encirclement and suppression looked at each other with complicated expressions.

At the signal of Xu Yushan, Fu Yunxuan was the first to join in, but after seeing them, Meng Ziyuan stopped. If it were other sects, they might still need them to pave the way for Mu Qingge, but Fu Yunxuan was Mu Qingge's life.

So, they all stayed behind and stopped the people chasing them, leaving Mu Qingge alone to move forward.

Jiang Tingwan's strength was not enough to fight against everyone. The power of the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill was far beyond her body's endurance. After the limit of power, there was a backlash of power. She felt the pain that Mu Yunzhong felt at that time.

So this is what it felt like to have broken meridians. She knelt on the ground like a puppet with its strings cut, but her mind was still holding on. She had promised Mu Yun that she would live and wait for him to come back, and she couldn't go back on her word, so she had been selfish just now and hadn't tried her best.

With the concerted efforts of the three major sects, only Meng Ziyuan and Mo Shaoyang were left in the Sanyuan Sect.

The two men's minds became hazy and confused. They could no longer lift the swords, nor could they make any moves.

At this moment, Lin Shuyu just fell in front of the two of them.

But fortunately, the news of Mu Qingge’s death has not yet been heard.

"Nine days." Pei Xuanzhi walked up to the three people kneeling and said indifferently while looking at the seven new corpses on the ground.

Including Gu Qingman and Xing Mingzi, it’s a total of nine days.

As promised, he summoned seven flying swords from the ground and inserted them into his body.

"After nine days, if Mu Yunzhong still hasn't appeared, this court will continue to kill the tenth person."

He had an indifferent look on his face, announcing their end with extreme coldness.

The ten bloody holes did not bring about any expression of pain on his face. He was like a puppet without any feeling of pain, as numb as a monster.

Jiang Tingwan tried her best to raise her head and look at him, only to see that he was also looking in her direction, but his eyes were like those of a walking corpse who had lost his soul.

At that moment, Jiang Tingwan smiled.

Suijiu in Xinhai was already crying uncontrollably, "You idiot, I have never seen anyone as stupid as you. Why did you choose a dead end when you didn't choose a way to live?"

Jiang Tingwan: You have already entered my heart, so you should know why I made this choice. If you know it but still ask, you are the stupid one.

Sui Jiu: But you are dying soon, don't you know that? If you die before the number reaches zero, everything you have done will be in vain, and you in the original world will also die.

Jiang Tingwan denied her: No, I will live and wait for him to come back. I haven't finished talking to him yet, I will live and wait for him to come back... I will live... and wait for him... to come back...

She couldn't say any more. She had to conserve her last bit of strength to hold on until Mu Yun finally came back. She had yet to finish what she had to say to him.

Jiang Tingwan closed his eyes as if he was sleeping. He no longer looked at what was around him, nor did he waste his energy talking to Sui Jiu.

The Sunset Mountain was a sea of ​​bright red, and the red blood connected everyone together, some of it solidified and some of it flowing.

Even the wind blowing through the mountains sounded like crying. Jiang Tingwan knew that her Mu Yun was the smartest person in the world. No matter whether he could see the black hole at the bottom of the cliff or which one he saw, she believed it.

No matter whether he is a human being, cultivating immortality, or becoming a demon, he can always be the best.

Nine days passed in the blink of an eye, and Pei Xuanzhi walked towards the only three remaining people in Sanyuan Sect with a sword in hand.

Jiang Tingwan heard approaching footsteps and wanted to stand up, but he was too weak.

With hazy eyes, he saw the sharp blade rubbing against the ground, creating sparks. But as the sound of thunder came from the horizon, the dragging sword stopped.

The bright sun retreated behind the clouds, and the entire Luoyang Mountain was plunged into a haze.

Jiang Tingwan knew that he had returned.

"It's a thunder tribulation! It's a thunder from heaven!"

There were sounds of fear coming one after another in my ears.

"Someone brought the thunder here."

Jiang Tingwan could no longer raise his head and could not see his current appearance.

But she felt someone hugging her. He was so scared that his whole body was shaking. His suppressed sobs were wrapped in heavy breathing, making him unable to utter a word.

His tears fell on her face.

"I know I can wait for you to come back... Don't cry, don't shed tears, and don't be afraid... I'm not dead, I just returned to where I should go..."

"If this is our destined ending..."

"Don't fall into the state of awakening, don't become the next netherworld... You have to live well in a place where I can't see you, so that every time I think of you, every second my heart beats for you, we are not separated..."

After she said her last words, she closed her eyes. She did not see the number above Mu Yunzhong's head return to zero, nor did she hear the heart-wrenching screams under the countless thunders that struck down from the sky.

On that day, Luoyang Mountain was filled with murderous aura and blood. No one who came to Luoyang Mountain survived.

In the world of immortal cultivation where no one had ascended to heaven for tens of thousands of years, people realized only after that battle that after successfully overcoming the tribulation, not only could one ascend to heaven, but the legendary demon could also be born.

If there is to be a demon in this world, why can't it be Mu Yunzhong?

No matter what Mu Yunzhong chooses, Jiang Tingwan will choose him.

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