The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 642 Hand over the treasure quickly!
"Boom——"

The thunderbolt struck, seemingly hitting everyone's heart.

Many of the flower fairies began to cry. Everyone sensed something was wrong and feared that their chieftain would leave because of it.

There was still no reaction inside the pit; the Flower Clan Chief's aura was so faint as to be almost imperceptible.

Everyone's heart jumped into their throats instantly, and no one dared to blink.

Finally, the divine lightning dissipated, revealing the Flower Clan Chieftain inside the pit.

But at this moment, his consciousness was beginning to fade.

"Please, stop!"

"Chieftain, I can't hold on any longer, please..."

The flower fairies were utterly terrified and immediately knelt down before Song Wanning, weeping.

They kowtowed to Song Wanning one by one, begging her to stop.

They couldn't interfere with the clan leader's decisions, but they really couldn't bear to watch him die.

"Please, please save the clan leader..."

The flower fairies wept uncontrollably, kowtowing to Song Wanning one after another.

He used the most instinctive method to ask Song Wanning for help.

Song Wanning tensed her back, feeling her fingertips burning hot.

She released her spiritual power, restraining their bodies and preventing them from continuing to worship.

But she couldn't control the despair in those people's eyes.

Song Wanning felt a tightness in her chest, and in a daze, she thought of her family members.

Whether in their past lives or after being reborn, they are always protecting themselves in small ways.

Not everyone is so heartless and ungrateful.

Just then, the surrounding plants and trees also became restless.

Song Wanning looked up and for a moment seemed to see countless struggling and desperate faces again.

This time, however, he wasn't asking her for help, but rather begging her to stop.

They were scared too.

They were afraid of implicating the Flower Clan Chief.

They would rather give up the chance to break the curse and be trapped in their original form for life, gradually heading towards extinction.

They simply hoped that the Flower Clan Chief would survive.

At that moment, Song Wanning saw mutual sacrifice and mutual redemption of souls.

She was deeply shocked once again.

Can……

The Flower Clan Chief was unwilling to give up.

Song Wanning still chose to respect the decision of the Flower Clan Chief.

"I'm sorry, everyone, but I must respect the clan leader's decision."

She sighed and ultimately chose to trigger the lightning.

"Boom——"

The divine thunder from the heavens struck again.

At that moment, the flower fairies felt utterly desperate.

The Flower Clan Chief was almost unconscious; if that divine lightning struck, he would surely die!

"Do not--"

The flower fairies cried out, their hearts filled with nothing but despair.

But the divine thunder still struck.

However, just as the divine thunder was about to strike, the plant race suddenly began to burst forth with all their might.

Their spirits began to struggle to break free.

Those torn and twisted spirits looked extremely eerie and were full of distortion.

But despite this, it still couldn't stop their efforts.

The instant the divine lightning struck, all the spirits broke free and formed a net to protect the Flower Clan Chief below.

They were acutely aware of the damage that divine lightning could inflict on spirits.

Once the divine lightning strikes, their lives will come to an end.

Despite this, they still chose to protect the Flower Clan Chief without hesitation.

They repaid the Flower Clan Chief's kindness over the years in their own way.

"Boom—" The divine lightning finally struck, hitting the large net formed by the spirits.

At that very moment, a white halo spread out in all directions from the center of the large net.

The immense impact created a powerful halo, startling everyone into crouching down to avoid it.

Outside the Flower Clan's territory, the numerous demon cultivators who were breaking through the barrier were also quite startled and quickly crouched down to protect themselves.

To everyone's delight, the light directly shattered the Flower Clan's restrictions.

The dense demonic aura instantly dissipated.

Everyone was overjoyed, their eyes gleaming with immense delight.

"The restriction has been lifted!!!"

The demon cultivators charged directly into the Flower Clan's territory.

Everyone had already locked onto their target: the very center of the divine thunder.

Li Qingya was also very surprised and hurried towards the interior of the Flower Clan.

She had been there once before and knew the road very well, so she quickly overtook the other demon cultivators.

Soon, she saw Song Wanning standing in mid-air.

A large group of flower fairies are still kneeling on the ground.

And that crater shimmering with endless lightning.

There was an eerie atmosphere everywhere.

Her expression hardened, and her gaze toward Song Wanning was filled with suspicion.

But Song Wanning just looked down at her coldly, "Senior Uncle, is it not allowed to show your true face on our first formal meeting?"

A hint of sarcasm played on her lips as she gripped her longsword tightly, her icy gaze fixed on Li Qingya.

As for the demon cultivators who followed later, she didn't take them seriously at all.

Upon being called out her identity, Li Qingya instinctively froze for a moment.

But she didn't seem too surprised and quickly revealed her true colors.

"Junior nephew, I've long admired your name!"

The two stared intently into each other's eyes, an invisible killing intent already surging around them.

But some demon cultivators still didn't know their place and shouted, "Hurry up and hand over your treasures, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

They attacked the flower fairies, forcing them to immediately hand over the treasure.

The flower fairies, who were initially terrified, quickly stood up.

"What treasure? We don't have any here!"

"You'd better leave now, or we won't be polite!!!"

Suppressing their helplessness and fear, they stood firmly, protecting the pit behind them.

That place is the clan chief's last hope; we absolutely cannot let these people ruin it!

"Hehehe——"

The demon cultivators also saw the pit, their eyes flashing with covetousness, but more so with apprehension.

Who dares to touch the mine?
Isn't that seeking death?

But the treasure is very likely inside the pit.

Just as the demon cultivators were getting anxious, Li Qingya suddenly spoke up: "Song Wanning, you must have stolen the treasure, right?"

"So that's why those flower fairies knelt down and begged you to return them?"

She started making things up without any factual basis.

But she knew that these demon cultivators would not let go of even the slightest possibility in the face of the temptation of the supreme treasure.

Sure enough, the demon cultivators who had initially been targeting the flower fairies immediately shifted their attention to Song Wanning.

"Bring out the treasure at once!!!"

Song Wanning had previously concealed her cultivation level to keep a low profile, and now she had forgotten to restore it.

Therefore, in the eyes of these people, she was just a Nascent Soul cultivator who dared to snatch a treasure; she was simply absurd.

Li Qingya knew this in her heart, but deliberately didn't remind them, waiting for these people to become cannon fodder.

"You want my treasure back?"

Song Wanning smiled.

Since her cultivation level improved, it seems that very few people dare to speak to her like that.

But this feeling is really unpleasant.

The smile on her lips vanished instantly, a flash of killing intent appeared in her eyes, and her longsword was already slashing out.

(End of this chapter)