Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

"But your relationship is really..."

......

Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered to herself, her face full of helplessness and deep confusion.

"Siblings?! Holy Maiden, not only did you wantonly slaughter other forces in the Tianyue Secret Realm, plunging the Dao Xuan Holy Land into a desperate situation of universal condemnation and making it the target of everyone's ire, severely violating the sect's rules and regulations, but now you have also committed such an immoral act..."

Red Butterfly's voice was sharp and angry, cutting through the tense air like a blade, carrying a strong sense of rebuke.

At this moment, Hongdie led a group of female cultivators from the Daoxuan Holy Land to the scene in a hurry.

Seeing that the Holy Maiden Xue Lingxu was still holding Xue Lingfeng tightly,

The eyes of these female cultivator prodigies were instantly filled with intense shock and disbelief.

They witnessed a nightmare that shattered their worldview.

They simply couldn't believe that the Holy Maiden had not only violated the sect's rules, but that the perpetrator was none other than her own younger brother.

This caused an uproar in their hearts.

This kind of behavior violates morality and ethics

This will cause the Dao Xuan Holy Land to lose its reputation in the eyes of the world.

They became the target of public condemnation, fell into an abyss of no return, and became a laughingstock despised by everyone.

Red Butterfly frowned, pondering to herself.

There are many suspicious points surrounding Xue Lingxu's previous massacre of Nascent Soul Realm experts in the Tianyue Secret Realm.

It could never be an order issued by the founder; there must be a huge, unknown secret hidden behind it.

Seeing the siblings so affectionate, Red Butterfly's eyes grew even sharper, like an eagle's.

It was as if two sharp daggers were trying to penetrate their bodies, dissect their inner secrets, and see through their every thought.

"Shut up!"

Before Hongdie could finish speaking, Xue Lingfeng's blood-red eyes coldly swept over them.

A fierce, flame-like killing intent, capable of incinerating everything, flashed in his eyes.

That gaze seemed to come from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine.

In an instant, an overwhelming killing intent surged forth like a raging, tidal wave.

It suddenly spread out with overwhelming force, completely enveloping the entire space.

Space began to freeze, distort, and deform violently, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

It emitted a teeth-grinding creaking sound, as if the space itself was groaning in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the space, like fragile, easily broken glass, shattered inch by inch.

It emitted a chilling, piercing sound, like the howl of a demon, echoing throughout the space.

The female cultivators froze instantly, as if they had been immobilized by an invisible, powerful force, frozen in place, unable to move, their faces filled with fear.

They felt a sharp pain deep in their souls, as if they were in danger of being torn apart and reduced to ashes at any moment, and their consciousness began to blur.

Their eyes were filled with a terrifying and gruesome scene, like mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Thick, inky blood flowed freely, converging into rivers that reeked of blood.

The piercing wails seemed to come from the deepest hell, echoing endlessly in my ears, lingering like a demon's curse.

The demonic energy surged and billowed like a black, raging wave, blotting out the sky and the sun.

It instantly covered the entire world, utterly extinguishing all light.

They were plunged into an endless abyss of darkness, as if the destruction of the world had already arrived.

A terrifying demonic figure stood proudly above the world, exuding an aura of despair.

It coldly surveys all things in the world, devoid of emotion, regarding all life as mere ants.

Countless creatures in the world struggle in agony, their bodies contorted, uttering faint cries for help.

Blood flowed, forming a shocking and horrific river that stained the earth red.

The shadowy figure coldly swept over them, its gaze piercing their very souls.

To gain insight into their deepest, most hidden fears and vulnerabilities,

It made their souls tremble, filled them with despair, and swallowed up by endless darkness.

The female cultivators of the Dao Xuan Holy Land felt their hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Finding oneself in an endless, chilling abyss,

Completely enveloped by fear, unable to escape, and filled with despair.

The demonic figure exuded an aura of despair, like a terrifying demon emerging from the deepest abyss, carrying the power to destroy everything and heralding the arrival of annihilation and the end of the world.

Under this overwhelming and irresistible pressure,

Their thoughts of rebellion were ruthlessly crushed the moment they arose.

Even the nascent souls were instantly sealed, their magical power vanished without a trace, disappearing completely as if they had never existed. They instantly became as fragile as ants.

At this moment, all that remained in their hearts was deep, endless fear and despair.

"Demon... Demonic cultivator!"

Their faces showed horror, and they screamed in terror.

This man was actually a demonic cultivator, and his strength was terrifyingly, unbelievably, and unimaginably high!

How could this happen? How could both siblings be so terrifying?

One is a holy maiden from a sacred land, and the other is a cultivator from a demonic sect.

The Holy Maiden just slaughtered the Nascent Soul Realm experts of various sects, and now she's being so intimate with her younger brother. This is just too immoral and unethical!

Hongdie stared intently at Xue Lingfeng and Xue Lingxu, wanting to speak but finding that even her voice had been taken away, unable to utter a sound.

A wave of intense panic washed over her; this man was far more terrifying than she had imagined.

It gave her a powerful sense of oppression, as if she were facing her ancestor, suffocating her, and the shadow of death loomed over her.

No... impossible. The patriarch was an ancient saint in the Void Returning Realm, and even ancient saints in the Void Returning Realm cannot enter the Heavenly Peak Secret Realm. How could he possibly have such powerful strength?

Red Butterfly's heart was filled with doubt and disbelief. She kept shouting in her heart, trying to find a reasonable explanation, but she could not find the answer.

Xue Lingfeng's blood-red eyes were as cold as frost, like ice that had never melted for ten thousand years, radiating a bone-chilling coldness. He stared intently at Hongdie and the others, his eyes filled with warning.

He knew these people were from his sister's sect, but he would never allow anyone to slander his sister, not even in the slightest.

His sister was his Achilles' heel; to touch her would mean certain death.

Even if I were with my sister, what difference would it make?

He was the first to take that courageous step.

His intense, almost obsessive possessiveness made it impossible for him to tolerate his sister being close to other people.

His older sister was too gentle and kind, always unconditionally fulfilling all his desires.

His sister would give him whatever he wanted without hesitation or reservation, without any complaints.

However, before he could properly have his sister...

They were inexplicably transported to this cruel, ruthless, survival-of-the-fittest, bloody, and murderous world of cultivation.

He wandered in the darkness, but eventually rallied.

He buried his longing for his sister deep in the deepest part of his heart.

They strive with all their might to increase their strength, in order to become stronger.

He spared no expense and used every means possible.

They also want to climb to the top of the heavens, find their sister, and ensure she is no longer harmed.

Unexpectedly, he was able to reunite with his sister at this moment, and the wonder of fate filled him with emotion.

Kasumigaoka Utaha and the other girls exchanged a quick glance with each other.

A subtle, complex emotion flickered in his eyes.

It contains a variety of emotions, including shock, confusion, helplessness, and fear.

They all turned their attention to Xue Lingfeng.

At this moment, Xue Lingfeng exuded a bone-chilling coldness, and his intense killing intent spread out as if it were a tangible substance, as if it were about to freeze into ice. Even the moisture in the air seemed to be frozen by this killing intent.

Everyone subconsciously pursed their lips, their faces revealing obvious tension, and their bodies trembled slightly as if they were in an ice cellar.

The powerful and chilling aura emanating from him sealed off everything around him.

It created an invisible, terrifying domain, making people afraid to take even a step closer.

This was the first time they had ever seen Xue Lingfeng so enraged.

This man cared for his sister to an extreme degree.

Anyone who dares to offend him will be thoroughly enraged, bringing terrible and devastating consequences.

"Little brother," Xue Lingxu called softly, her voice gentle and melodious, like a nightingale singing in a valley, carrying endless tenderness and concern, a ray of warmth in the darkness.

She slowly extended her hand, her movements gentle and deliberate, with a hint of caution.

It was as if they were touching an extremely precious treasure, afraid that they might damage it at the slightest mistake.

Gently stroking Xue Lingfeng's back was like soothing a child throwing a tantrum, trying to calm the raging fire in his heart and restore his composure.

Xue Lingfeng turned his head, and his gaze met Xue Lingxu's tender eyes.

It was as if time had stood still, and the whole world consisted of only the two of them.

He had thought his sister might plead for Red Butterfly and the others, asking him to let them go.

After all, they were once fellow disciples and had a certain bond.

But when he looked into his sister's eyes, all he saw was deep concern.

That was out of concern that he was angry, and she was determined to calm him down.

There was no other thought mixed in, only pure love, like clear spring water, without a trace of impurity.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief, thinking that if his sister really spoke up, it wasn't impossible to spare those people.

"Leave me alone, little brother."

Xue Lingxu spoke softly yet firmly, her voice as melodious as a clear mountain spring, carrying a reassuring power.

"Do whatever you want." Her tone was full of undisguised tenderness and boundless indulgence.

She showed him all her tenderness without reservation, after all, he was her whole world.

"As long as you're happy, that's more important than anything else." Her eyes were brimming with emotion, her beautiful eyes almost overflowing with tears.

That affectionate gaze could melt the hardest things in the world, making people feel endless warmth and love.

However, these words were full of tenderness and affection.

When the message reached the ears of Hongdie and the other women, it seemed to transform into a biting, icy wind in the twelfth lunar month, instantly filling their hearts with chill.

They felt a sudden chill run through them, and couldn't help but shiver, their bodies trembling slightly.

Their eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief, as they stared intently at Xue Lingxu.

It was as if I were seeing a stranger; the once highly respected saint had become completely unfamiliar.

His eyes were filled with shock, disappointment, and disbelief; he was utterly astonished and heartbroken by Xue Lingxu's actions.

They didn't expect it.

The Holy Maiden, once highly respected among her fellow disciples, has shown no regard for camaraderie.

They just casually dumped them on Xue Lingfeng to deal with.

It seemed that their lives or deaths were utterly insignificant in Xue Lingxu's eyes.

Chapter 298 Xue Lingxu Joins the Anime Crossover Chat Group

Hongdie and the other female cultivators were filled with unease when Xue Lingfeng suddenly reached out his hand.