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The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere-Chapter 355 - 132: The Dark Queen Protects Her Husband! Feeding Lin Mo the Female Degradation Pill! The Most Tragic Son of Destiny in History! (Part 4)
He gritted his teeth and said, "All the elders are our own people, so I, as the Sect Master, will speak plainly!"
"That Third Prince... is in danger!"
"He is asking me for help!"
"If I don’t rush to support this last Son of Luck... the wrath of the Goddess is something our Hehuan Sect cannot withstand!"
With that, he used the Hehuan movement technique, ready to transform into a mist of yin and yang and soar into the sky. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
However, in the next moment!
Boom!
A powerful, indescribably terrifying pressure descended from the sky, locking onto his entire aura!
Completely unable to move!
"D-Dark Queen?"
Looking at the imposing, peerlessly cold and elegant tall beauty before him, Ji Taimei’s throat trembled, suddenly sensing an ominous premonition!
"Ji Sect Master, there are ten thousand demon path fellows present, who have been waiting for you for a long time. Leaving now is rather impolite, isn’t it?"
Looking down at the heavily made-up man before her, Xiao Qingmiao’s expression was filled with disgust, her tone unyielding, leaving no room for doubt:
"You better stay here and properly host the assembly!"
"You’d better listen! Otherwise..."
"You will witness the most ferocious side of me in this mortal realm!"
Ji Taimei: (>﹏
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Meanwhile.
In the southeastern corner of the Sacred Land.
Inside the just-activated Four Symbols Extreme Palace.
A young man of sixteen or seventeen was confronting a tall, handsome young man.
The young man held a sword in his left hand, maintaining a wary distance from the man, while in his right hand he clutched a transmission jade stone, calling out incessantly.
"Speak!"
"Look at me! You bastard!"
"Ji Taimei, you useless! Playing dead at a critical moment, aren’t you! If you don’t show up, this demon head is going to..."
Seeing the terrifying, cold demonic shadow getting closer and closer to him, Lin Mo clenched his teeth, cold sweat streaming down his back and forehead.
Yet, there was still no response!
The man who had previously planned with him in front of the Mu Saint to maintain constant communication seemed completely dead, giving no response at all!
"Damn it! Ji Taimei! Could it be... could it be you dare to betray Mu Saint!"
"I... I hate it! I hate myself for being blind, for trusting a genderless enchanter like you!"
Faced with an impassable wall, with no way to retreat, Lin Mo let out a cry of despair, not even having the strength to hold his sword!
Throughout his life, he was born an imperial prodigy, exceedingly lucky, dominating invincibly since entering the path, killing across boundaries was a common occurrence!
But....
At this moment, what he faced was not an ordinary powerful opponent!
This guy was Bail Qingling!
A being who, despite relatively recent experience, troubled countless sect heritage-level old monsters across the Yunzhou Continent!
Even the Dao Sect Mysterious lady, Mu Xinlan, dared not emerge from the Ice Coffin for a showdown with him right now!
What does a little one like me, Hakimi, have?
"So be it!"
Seeing no way out, the Third Highness of Great Chu abandoned his fantasies, positioning his sword across his chest!
A delicate face suddenly ignited with fighting spirit:
"Old Demon Bai! If you dare, spare my sister Xianxian! Come at this Prince all you want! This Prince... will settle life and death with you today!"
However.
What he never expected was.
The big demon head before him, instead of using a series of those perverse Gu techniques and demon techniques on him, revealed a fascinating smile:
"Third Highness."
"Were you just contacting Ji Sect Master?"
Bai Feng asked with a gentle face, yet his hands behind his back were secretly activating the "Jiuyi Incineration Heaven Technique," preparing to catalyze the Jiuyi True Fire to its extreme!
That’s right.
He still couldn’t be sure if Mu Xinlan, after reviving Lin Mo, imparted some source power to him...
Therefore.
He could only take him by surprise.
Melt him in an instant!
"I...."
Lin Mo froze for a moment, then sneered, "So what if I am! Haha, are you afraid?"
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Lingxue, who was closely following their master.
His expression instantly turned somewhat manic: "Sister Lingxue! Look! This is the man you admire! Hahahaha! He’s so wary of even Ji Taimei, let alone me, the Son of Luck! How can he compete with me?"
"Do you regret it? You certainly will! After all, you’ve missed the chance to embrace the Son of Destiny!"
"Thirty years east of the river! Thirty years west of the river!"
"Once I, Lin Mo, get through today! I will eventually..."
The young man gritted his teeth, about to spit harsh words, but in that moment when his gaze met that of the goddess, his heart melted again:
"Forget it, forget it, even at this moment, I... still like you a lot."
The young, proud prodigy of the imperial family, with a desolate expression, spoke, tears unexpectedly rolling down his cheeks.
Pure love! It is itself a sin! Wuwuwuwu!
He howled sorrowfully in his heart.
"Wow! You annoying guy! You... you’re a boy, and you still use such words! Calling yourself little Mo Mo! You’re simply..."
Beside him, Cen Xing’er clung to her master’s demon robe, her little face full of disgust: "Absolutely disgusting!"
"Hmph! You little girl! Do you know what pure love is?"
Lin Mo’s face also turned red: "I... at least I, the prince, genuinely admire and am willing to give everything for your senior sister! Unlike the deceitful man beside you who manipulates people’s hearts!"
"Sister Lingxue! Wake up! That old demon never regarded you as a disciple!"
At this moment, he tried to awaken this powerful goddess, hoping to join forces with her to have a chance of victory!
"Lin Mo, you know, the old you, I felt nothing, and the current you..."
"Makes me sick."
Feng Lingxue walked with her graceful long legs to her master’s side and took the strong right arm of her master: "This so-called Son of Destiny, in my eyes, can’t even compare to a single hair of my master."
"Sister Lingxue, you... you’re being stubborn!"
Lin Mo shouted angrily, again looking at that silent, fierce demonic figure:
"Bail Qingling! You just asked me if I was in contact with the Ji Sect Master? Hahaha! Are you scared?"
"Tsk, makes sense, after all, this is Ji Sect Master’s territory, as the saying goes, the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake, even if you, old demon Bail, are insidious and cunning, treacherous means, now in the territory of the Hehuan Sect, you may be unable to show your skills!"
"Interesting."
Bai Feng squinted and said: "Leaving other things aside, I just want to ask, Ji Sect Master... did he come?"
"He... hum, Ji Sect Master will be here soon!"
Lin Mo gritted his teeth.
"So did he come or not?"
Bai Feng, stalling for time, made a hand seal, pushing the Jiuyi Incineration Heaven Technique to the eighth level of power.
"He... he came! And he didn’t! Bail Qingling! Do you understand what this means?"
Seeing the demonic figure across seemed cautious, Lin Mo felt secretly delighted too, and continued with bluffing.
"Oh?"
Bai Feng deliberately showed confusion: "So did he come or not? Yet I can’t quite understand."
"Hahahaha! You’re anxious! You’re anxious! Bail Qingling, you also have a day to panic!"
Seeing the opponent dared not advance rashly, Lin Mo felt more confident, continuing to fabricate: "This is all a trap set by Ji Sect Master! Although Ji Sect Master seemingly hasn’t come! He is yet... everywhere! Like the Buddha has arrived! Hahaha!"
"Got it."
Bai Feng nodded with understanding, "Ji Sect Master, if arrived."
"What!?"
Lin Mo was slightly taken aback.
The next moment.
Heat waves surged onto his face.
He could hardly breathe!
In front of him, suddenly appeared a majestic and turbulent, seemingly all-consuming seven-colored blazing flame from nowhere!
Dead!
Xianxian, I, your brother, this time, really am going to...
Died!
He murmured in his heart.
On the other side.
Despite having used up to eighty percent of his current power against this Son of Destiny.
Bai Feng still felt somewhat unstable in his heart!
"Lin Mo, you better die immediately!"
"Otherwise..."
"Back then, I refined for both of you siblings, each a Sixth Revolution Immortal Gu, one being a Love Gu, and the other..."
"Female Yang-fallen Gu!"