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

Chapter 687 Escape in embarrassment
Such a talented person must be brought back to Zhetian Peak!
Luo Xingyao had made up her mind; she wouldn't miss the opportunity, no matter if it meant swindling or cheating.

Among the crowd, there was another person staring intently at Song Wanning; it was Situ Yue.

The more outstanding Song Wanning was, the uglier her expression became.

Seeing the admiring looks in her senior brothers' eyes only fueled her anger.

A sense of crisis swept over me.

For some reason, she always felt that Song Wanning posed a great threat to her.

It was the feeling of meeting one's nemesis, a feeling even Lan Yue had never given her.

Situ Yue rubbed her nose in annoyance, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes.

She would never allow Song Wanning to take her things away.

In this world, she is the protagonist!

Song Wanning can only be a villainous supporting character, and she will never be able to turn her life around!
...

On stage, blood was already seeping from the corner of Ouyang Lin's mouth.

He clutched his chest, staring at Song Wanning in disbelief.

How could she possibly control the flow of time?
This person is a freak!
Ouyang Lin's expression twisted for a moment, but he endured the pain and continued his attack.

He paused, and golden light emanated from his feet, rapidly spreading outwards.

Soon, the golden light spread to Song Wanning's feet.

Song Wanning's eyes darkened, and a sharp force surged up from her feet, spreading throughout her body almost instantly.

Strangely, the discomfort disappeared as soon as the lightning seed in his dantian moved slightly.

With a flash, she once again used spatial folding magic to appear next to Ouyang Lin.

The longsword struck directly at Ouyang Lin's dantian.

When Ouyang Lin realized what was happening, he was horrified and quickly rolled to the side.

Little did they know that this was just a smokescreen by Song Wanning.

The next moment, the time rune froze it in the instant of the roll.

A sword blade had already appeared below him.

When the time rune expired, Ouyang Lin's rolling body crashed into it.

"puff--"

His clothes and flesh were pierced through, and the sword tip emerged from Ouyang Lin's back.

Ouyang Lin vomited blood instantly, and the spiritual energy within his body also became chaotic.

Song Wanning pressed her advantage and attacked Ouyang Lin again.

The longsword pierced straight through his body, going right through his shoulder.

She pulled it out sharply, and blood splattered instantly, staining his entire shirt red.

The longsword was swung out once more.

The cold tip of the sword pressed against Ouyang Lin's neck.

With a slight exertion, his skin instantly cracked, and beads of blood appeared, making his neck look incredibly alluring.

Having lost his strength, Ouyang Lin could no longer maintain his body and collapsed.

The scene fell silent. Everyone was both surprised and surprised, and their expressions were very complicated.

Feng San's expression changed drastically, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

He stared intently at Ouyang Lin's figure, wishing he could rush forward, grab him, and continue.

Song Wanning actually won!!

This reality made him involuntarily take a few steps back, completely unable to accept this fact.

His face turned pale, and he didn't even bother to help Ouyang Lin up.

"it is good!!"

Suddenly, Luo Xingyao's cheer immediately reignited everyone's enthusiasm.

Lan Yue also looked delighted and proud.

This is their junior sister, who is outstanding in every way.

He is a rare talent.

But... her gaze quickly fell on Luo Xingyao, and her expression immediately became wary.

Luo Xingyao came to snatch him away from her, but her master hadn't returned yet! She immediately sent a message to her master, urging him to hurry back so that Uncle Feng wouldn't get there first.

On the battle platform, Song Wanning slowly wiped the blade clean, her gaze falling lightly on Ouyang Lin.

She didn't give Mu Zixu's disciples a friendly look, especially someone like him who was actively looking for trouble.

But after this battle, she was once again convinced of the inadequacy of her cultivation techniques.

In the immortal realm, those techniques are completely useless. If you don't learn a new cultivation method, you will be at a disadvantage when you encounter enemies in the future.

She was very dissatisfied with her combat strength.

Little did Ouyang Lin know that he was shocked by her strength and could not recover for a long time.

The disdainful looks from the people in the audience made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This time, he took the initiative to provoke others, but in the end, it became a complete joke.

For a long time, he was too ashamed to face anyone.

Once he recovered from his injuries, he immediately left the sect to gain experience.

After swallowing the pill, Ouyang Lin stood up, looking disheveled. Without daring to look at Song Wanning, he jumped off the dueling platform and ran through the crowd.

Feng San also wanted to run away, but Luo Xingyao stopped him.

"Feng San, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

A hint of mockery flickered in his eyes as he stared at Feng San's contorted face, his smile deepening.

Feng San was extremely frustrated. Being stared at by so many eyes, he clenched his fists, wishing he could punch Luo Xingyao.

But he dared not.

"Congratulations--"

He gritted his teeth, gave Song Wanning a perfunctory shout, and then, unable to hold back any longer, flew away.

His disheveled appearance was a stark contrast to his initial smugness.

Many disciples secretly smiled.

Congratulations, Junior Sister!

Lan Yue had already leaped onto the battle platform, her eyes fixed intently on Song Wanning, as if she were eyeing a highly sought-after prize.

Under that gaze, Song Wanning silently took a step back, but a smile appeared on her face.

Luo Xingyao, who had just angered Feng San and sent him away, turned around and saw Lan Yue trying to poach her. She flashed up and flew up as well.

"Junior Sister Lan, what you're doing is immoral!"

He stood in front of Song Wanning, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at her.

"Junior Sister, Master has repeatedly urged you to come to our Zhetian Peak!"

"If you go with them, my master will beat me to death!"

Luo Xingyao deliberately exaggerated, which made everyone laugh.

At this moment, he seemed less like the fearsome demon everyone dreaded and more full of life.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning raised an eyebrow. Before she could speak, Lan Yue said, "Junior Sister, Master rushed back as soon as he heard about you, and he's almost there now."

"He misses you very much."

That's a much more comforting way to put things.

Song Wanning smiled helplessly.

The two of them started to clash.

"I already have a master in the lower realm, so I cannot take on another master."

“I appreciate your kindness, but this is not an option.”

Song Wanning refused again.

Regardless of a master's level of cultivation, they will always be one's master.

She will not switch allegiance to another.

never!

These words sparked another round of discussion among the disciples present.

Some people think Song Wanning is stupid, while others think she is loyal and devoted.

Many cultivators re-established their master after ascending to immortality, since others were unaware of what happened in the lower realms.