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

Chapter 670 The Courage to Die Heroically!
But anger followed immediately.

It is not a demonic beast and is not subject to the suppression of the golden dragon's bloodline.

Especially feeling that it had just been suppressed, it felt very ashamed, so it launched an even more ferocious dive at Song Wanning.

But the golden dragon merely glanced down indifferently before roaring and charging down.

Her tail swung rapidly, smashing any monsters that approached into pieces.

She quickly approached the monster and slapped it with her claw.

"Roar--"

The dragon's roar made the surrounding monsters tremble.

But the monster was stubborn and roared as it charged forward, only to be struck by its claws the next second.

"boom--"

With a deafening crash, the monster's bones were shattered in an instant.

It let out a scream and retreated, chirping incessantly.

But Song Wanning didn't give it a chance to escape.

The Golden Dragon Clan was wiped out because of their efforts to exterminate these monsters, and those debts still need to be settled little by little.

"Roar--"

The dragon's roar rang out again, and Song Wanning swept through everything in her path, crushing all the monsters in her wake, leaving not a single intact bone.

The monster didn't escape either, and was directly struck by the dragon's tail.

"Roar!"

The monster let out a bloodcurdling scream and was sent flying, leaving only a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

The blood drenched the monsters, and almost instantly, they retreated in terror.

Before everyone could even rejoice, they seemed to be driven by something and charged towards the group.

In fact, it's clear that they didn't want to come and die, but the forces behind them were beyond their control, so they could only passively offer their lives and become sacrifices.

Song Wanning's eyes darkened, her disgust for the wood-plastic industry reaching a new level.

Driven by self-interest, the Heavenly Dao of the Wood Plastics Industry has truly gone mad.

They'll stop at nothing!

She let out a roar and swooped down on the monsters again.

She was enormous, and with a single move, a large number of monsters were annihilated.

However, this transformation consumed too much spiritual energy, so Song Wanning dared not continue for too long.

But the situation is special now, so she has to persevere a little longer.

Before the storm, Yunyangzi and the others had already taken several pills to replenish the energy they had absorbed.
But it still wasn't enough. Their energy was quickly depleted, and they took more pills, their expressions becoming anxious.

This possibility was considered from the beginning.

They had no idea how much energy was needed to activate the formation, and once they were controlled, it wouldn't be something they could end at will!
Just like now, even if they wanted to detach themselves, they couldn't.

They have become one with the formation.

Left with no other choice, the group had to bring out sacrificial spirit stones, magic stones, and other items—anything that could replenish their energy.

Song Wanning and the others are working so hard to control the monsters, they can't let them down!

As the array grew brighter, Immortal Venerable Moyang's expression grew increasingly somber, and the seal began to loosen, indicating that the influence on the lower realm remained immense.

This natural barrier is too close to the storm's mouth; any movement of the seal will affect the whole body. It will be truly difficult to extract the immortal realm from it.

He frowned slightly, his fists clenching silently.

I just hope everything goes well...

Time passed second by second, and Song Wanning had long since returned to her original form, wandering among the monsters.

She wanted to use the divine lightning, but she didn't dare. After all, this was the crucial moment for activating the formation. If she were affected by the divine lightning, she would be in grave danger!

Looking up at the formation, Song Wanning became increasingly worried.

I've never felt time pass so slowly.

The senior members were already pale; all their energy replenishment supplies had been exhausted, and the formation was now nearly draining them dry. However, the formation was still slowly activating, and it wouldn't succeed immediately!
But some of the older generation couldn't hold on any longer.

She watched helplessly as their cultivation levels began to decline, and their faces turned deathly pale.

Everyone's expressions turned incredibly grim, but they still persevered.

"Everyone, hold still!"

Yunyangzi felt his cultivation level rapidly declining and panicked, but he still tried to reassure everyone.

If anyone suddenly loses their composure, then we're all doomed!

They have no way back now; even if their cultivation level regresses, they can only grit their teeth and continue.

They exchanged glances, their eyes hardening with determination.

At that moment, everyone's worries disappeared.

"So be it, dying here is worth it!"

The Demon King suddenly burst into laughter, his tone still incredibly carefree.

Even if they die, they will have died contributing to the world, which is better than dying at the hands of others.

He seemed to find humor in his suffering, making everyone else laugh.

"Yeah, I've already died once, so I'm not afraid of dying again!"

Meng Po smiled and chimed in, "It's my blessing to be with so many outstanding seniors today!"

"Hahaha, that's right. We've lived to be this old, what storms haven't we weathered? The worst that can happen is death, nothing to be afraid of!"

Yunyangzi also laughed.

Even without him, the Ancient Cold Sect will soon produce new Mahayana cultivators.

So everything will be alright, the world will keep turning no matter who leaves!

The chief of the Grass and Tree Clan listened to everyone's words and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"To fight alongside you all today, even dying would be an honor, hahaha—"

They were originally strangers, but they all gathered here because of Song Wanning.

This is fate, a fate of sharing life and death.

The jokes the group made to themselves also reached the ears of Song Wanning and her two companions.

Baili Shang looked at the Demon King with a determined gaze and a smile.

"Father, whether you live or die, your son will follow you!"

"If there's a next life, I'll still be your son!"

His eyes were slightly red, but his gaze was full of pride.

I'm proud of the Demon King!
"You brat!"

The Demon King's eyes also reddened. "The Demon Palace is waiting for you, so you'd better stay alive!"

He jokingly scolded, but his heart was filled with gratitude.

As Song Wanning cleared the monsters, she became increasingly ruthless.

She didn't want these people to die!
She didn't want anyone to die!
Xuan Yan noticed her emotions and sighed silently.

Seeing everyone bravely facing their deaths, his feelings suddenly became much more complicated.

It turns out that people really are different!

It turns out there are so many people in the world who are different from him!

Looking back on my previous actions, they seem so ridiculous and childish.

But there was nothing he could do but attack the monster even harder!

...

Even their heroic dedication brought about no change.

Their cultivation levels were declining more and more severely, and their figures were becoming increasingly unstable.

If it weren't for the formation holding everyone in place, they would have collapsed to the ground long ago!