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

Chapter 190 Tai Chi Balance
"Let me out!"

The Demon Lord shouted angrily, but what greeted him was even greater power of thunder and lightning.

Outside the realm of truth, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Song Wanning's mouth, and the spiritual power in her body rapidly dissipated. In just half a minute, it was almost completely drained.

The fact that Tai Chi combined with the true realm of swordsmanship could actually summon heavenly thunder was beyond her expectation.

At the same time, she was also frightened by the huge consumption of spiritual power. Even though she had stuffed in several top-level pills, it was of no avail.

Until the last bit of spiritual power in her dantian was extracted, her face quickly turned pale and she could not stand.

Song Wanning pressed the tip of her sword against the ground, bent one leg, and knelt down on one knee.

If this continues, there might be problems with her dantian.

But victory was so close at hand that she was unwilling to give up.

Song Wanning's eyes turned fierce and she bit her lower lip.

If spiritual energy is not enough, then use demonic energy to make up for it!
For her, most of the demonic energy was absorbed passively. Apart from absorbing a little spiritual spring water before, she had never actively absorbed demonic energy at other times.

But the demonic energy is surging in the Demonic Sea. Since she can absorb it, she might as well give it a try. If it fails, it’s not too late to give up!

After making up her mind, Song Wanning no longer restricted her own breath and began to absorb the demonic energy at a rapid speed.

The moment she was freed from her restraints, countless evil spirits seemed to have found their home and rushed into her body.

The Dantian that had just been emptied quickly filled up, and was quickly drawn out and transported into the realm of swordsmanship.

"boom--"

"what--"

Even stronger thunderbolts fell, and the Demon Lord could no longer stand up. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, passively facing one thunderbolt after another.

In the true realm of swordsmanship, Song Wanning is the "Way of Heaven" and everything is under her control.

Now with the support of demonic energy, the thunder tribulation has not weakened but increased. What can the Demon Lord use to fight back?

He stared at Lei Jie unwillingly, cursing loudly: "Bitch, if you have the guts, let me out!"

"You think you can get rid of me like this? I'm telling you, as long as I'm still breathing, none of you will get out alive!"

"Mo Yuan, you beast, you're so treasonous that you want to kill your own father. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Most of the demons are now in the Demon Sea. They will find me soon. If you don't let me go, you will die!"

"..."

He made all kinds of threats, and although he knew that these words would have no effect on the two of them, he still didn't want to just wait to die.

When Song Wanning heard his words, she silently increased the supply of demonic energy, and soon completely drowned out the words of the Demon Lord.

Mo Yuan stared at Bubble quietly. He could not see the scene in the sword realm, but could only see the Demon Lord curled up in pain in the sword light, his breath becoming weaker and weaker.

A feeling of pleasure rose in his heart, and Mo Yuan was so excited that the veins on his face couldn't help but jump.

He really wanted to see the beast die with his own eyes, even if it wasn't at his hands!
As for the fact that Song Wanning could absorb demonic energy, Mo Yuan was surprised for a moment and then regained his composure.

His predecessors always gave him the feeling of being mysterious, incomprehensible and unfathomable.

It is precisely because of this that his admiration for Song Wanning deepens.

Only such a powerful person is worthy of my admiration!

The demonic energy continued to flow into Song Wanning's body and was quickly transported out through the meridians.

Gradually, Song Wanning realized something.

As the demonic energy continued to pour in, even if it only stayed briefly at her dantian, she could see obvious changes in the Tai Chi diagram.

The original white part was more conspicuous, but now the side occupied by the demonic energy is gradually beginning to show up, narrowing the gap bit by bit.

Song Wanning had a hunch that perhaps when the black and white reached a balance, the absorption of demonic energy would stop. It was as if it was replenishing the demonic energy that had not been absorbed in the first half of its life.

If that's the case, then...

The Demon Lord is in trouble.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she simply sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the demonic energy.

At the same time, she instructed the golden sword to always keep an eye on Mo Yuan's movements to prevent him from suddenly turning against her and attacking her.

And the fact was exactly as Song Wanning had expected. The evil energy continued to penetrate into her body and was even out of her control.

Fortunately, she integrated Tai Chi and the true realm of Kendo to construct a small world to withstand the transmission of demonic energy.

Otherwise, she might be torn apart by the huge demonic energy at this moment.

Looking at the Demon Lord again, he was unlucky enough to be caught in the muzzle of the gun and became a victim.

His whole body was charred black, and he was already breathing out more than he was breathing in.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the thunder that was falling from the sky unwillingly.

The scenes from my childhood vaguely appeared before my eyes.

At that time, he was only a seven-year-old child. Due to his average talent, his cultivation progress was always slow and he was often bullied by disciples of the same clan.

Being beaten, forced to drink feces, and thrown next to the monster...

They treated him like a plaything and teased him at will.

From then on, he was eager to stand out and fight for fairness for everyone who suffered injustice.

But as his strength improved little by little, he slowly forgot his original intention and his ambition gradually eroded him.

He forgot to stand up for those who were bullied and instead became the perpetrator of the violence.

It turned out that he had changed beyond recognition without realizing it.

The Demon Lord closed his eyes, and the breath of death enveloped him little by little.

But he still didn't regret it. He was tired of living like a servant.

Even if I only enjoyed being the Demon Lord for a few decades, it would be worth it!

But he was only one step away from ascension, but died at the hands of this woman. He really couldn't accept it!
Not willing to give in! ! ! !

"boom--"

"boom--"

Thunder from the sky struck again and again, completely submerging the figure of the Demon Lord.

The true realm of swordsmanship was filled with lightning. Mo Yuan's expression tightened, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

That beast...is finally finished!!
He suddenly dodged and appeared beside Song Wanning.

He wants to give the beast a final ride!
The moment he stood still, the golden sword immediately stood ready, with murderous aura swirling around it, warning Mo Yuan not to approach easily.

Mo Yuan was startled, then his face turned pale and a feeling of hurt flashed through his mind.

It turns out that even now, the seniors still cannot trust him wholeheartedly.

He clenched his fists, but then he thought, although he relied on his seniors, wasn't he always a little defensive in his heart?
This doesn't mean anything, it's just that the past experiences were too painful, so he dare not trust anyone completely anymore.

Mo Yuan looked at Song Wanning with heartache. Senior, being betrayed by both her fiancé and her disciple, must be feeling extremely pained.
Therefore, God destined them to be on the same path.

Mo Yuan's expression became much gentler. He walked around Song Wanning and went to the side of the Sword Dao Realm. He stared at her with a gloomy gaze and took out a magic weapon to attack.

(End of this chapter)