The ground cracked open with fissures, and red bricks and tiles fell down with a clatter.
The cultivators were alarmed and panicked, looking around frantically. They saw the sky darkening as the celestial palace shook violently, turning into ruins.
Among the crowd, someone shouted, "The celestial palace is going to collapse!"
Nangong Yin's gaze left Yan Zhao for the first time, looking up at the suddenly furious, howling sky.
Everyone clearly felt a single emotion: anger.
This anger came from the celestial palace itself, an emotion burst forth by the palace's master in a single thought.
Just a single thought was enough to bury them all.
The sudden change caused Jiang Ying and Lei Shuang to simultaneously stop their attacks and turn to wait for new orders from Nangong Yin.
But Nangong Yin appeared dazed, immersed in the violent turbulence of heaven and earth.
Yuan Yi crawled out from the ruins, taking a few steps and coughing up blood.
He had been on guard everywhere, but he never expected this to be the real killing blow.
Using Yan Zhao to attract Nangong Yin, and then taking the opportunity to eliminate both him and Nangong Yin, even if it meant burying many innocent people, including Ling Jiancheng and Ren Qingyue.
He walked towards Nangong Yin on the swaying ground.
It was hard to tell whether the earth or his own body was shaking more violently.
"Nangong Yin," Yuan Yi said, "If the celestial palace is destroyed, her divine essence will be utterly gone."
Nangong Yin suddenly came to her senses, her eyes sharp as knives.
Yuan Yi sneered, "It's useless to glare at me. If you have any thoughts left, you should know what to do."
"......"
Nangong Yin remained silent, her gaze shifting towards the crowd.
The blood on Yan Zhao's body was like a knife, slicing deeply into her heart.
Just like before, at the top of the Tianzhu Peak of the Fuyun Sect.
Because she refused to release Yan Yuanqing's hand, a blade had come out of nowhere to sever her arm.
Three hundred years had passed, and the resentment was still unrelenting.
She had not yet acted, yet the other party was already so restless.
Nangong Yin withdrew her gaze and instructed Lei Shuang and Jiang Ying, "Send them out."
Lei Shuang did not immediately understand the meaning of Nangong Yin's words.
Jiang Ying, however, furrowed her brows in surprise and asked, "Then you..."
Nangong Yin turned away without answering.
She took a step and was already a hundred zhang away. Her single arm extended, and her profound spiritual power erupted, countering the force that was about to destroy the celestial palace.
Lei Shuang understood and was incredulous: "The Master wants to prevent the celestial palace from collapsing?!"
The palace walls blocking their way suddenly vanished, and the cultivators found a glimmer of hope. Forgetting about any opportunities, they rushed towards the exit.
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=8391517 Yan Zhao was born with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate, making her notorious as the most...