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

Chapter 29 Mu Zixu collapses

Even though he hated her to death, he had no choice but to negotiate terms with Song Wanning.

He had already made a wrong decision once, and this time he must not let the inheritance be cut off in the underworld.

With threats and inducements, this woman will definitely be shaken!
His eyes were blazing as he continued to throw out bait: "As long as you are willing to let me leave a legacy for that child, I can also leave you an extra one!"

Since there is no choice, just keep them all!

Anyway, as long as the white-clothed doll can inherit the legacy, it's fine.

As for this woman...

She is haunted by inner demons, has no hope of becoming an immortal, and will die in the underworld sooner or later!
"But you must promise me that you will not use the elixir to harm others, and you will not walk around the world claiming to be the heir of the Medicine King Sect!"

The fact that she poisoned the white-clothed doll is enough to show that she has a vicious mind and is not worthy of being the successor of the Medicine King Sect.

"As long as you agree to these conditions, I will pass on the inheritance to you!"

Mu Zixu resumed his arrogant demeanor, and his alms-giving expression made Song Wanning laugh.

"Who gave you the courage to negotiate with me now?"

The corners of her mouth drooped, her gloomy eyes moved around Mu Zixu, and then she smiled again.

Playful and rampant.

"threaten me?"

"Are you so sure I will lose?"

"I think what you should be worried about are the forces in the spirit and fairy worlds!"

"Don't wait until the Yaowang Sect really disappears before you cry and say you regret it!"

Who doesn’t know how to make harsh remarks?
Things in the future will be completed in the future!
Don't even think about threatening her to make a decision now!

"you--"

Mu Zixu didn't expect Song Wanning to be so strong and stubborn!
"You have to think carefully about this, this is the inheritance of the Medicine King Sect!"

Their Yaowang Sect was once a top sect in the lower realm. He didn't believe that Song Wanning really wouldn't be tempted!
"What about the Medicine King Sect?"

Song Wanning's eyes narrowed. She hated this kind of condescending tone the most.

"Without your Yaowang Sect, I am still a master of alchemy."

"Who do you think you are?"

"Okay, okay -"

Mu Zixu was so angry that he laughed.

Today he finally saw what true arrogance was.

But it is ridiculous that a mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to be so arrogant!
"You will regret this!"

His eyes were heavy, and he felt extremely hateful when he thought that he had been forced into such a situation by a little kid.

But the situation is urgent.

He glanced at Ye Chuxue who was lying unconscious behind him and made a secret decision.

Now he could only risk the injury to his own soul, infuse the inheritance into the white-clothed doll's body, and teleport her out safely.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Mu Zixu immediately took action.

Only by racing against time can you have a chance.

However, Song Wanning had already seen through all his plans and suddenly laughed.

The smile is more beautiful than flowers.

She just stared at Mu Zixu quietly, causing a fear he had never felt before to surge in his heart.

"you--"

He widened his eyes in horror, and the next second he saw Song Wanning swinging her sword.

Rushed straight to the neatly arranged memorial tablet.

The powerful sword art concept at this moment transformed into countless sword shadows, full of murderous aura, swarming towards them.

"Do not--"

Mu Zixu shouted and flew towards it desperately.

When they encountered the space storm, most of the disciples were caught up in it. The sect elders and ancestors protected them with their lives, but in the end they were destroyed, with nothing left.

These spirit tablets are the only thing he can do for them out of his obsession!

"boom--"

A huge explosion sounded, and countless air waves spread out in all directions. The restrictions beside the spirit tablet were aroused, and they continued to fluctuate.

Song Wanning raised the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashed with sinisterness, and she slashed with several swords in succession.

Mu Zixu no longer cared about the inheritance and fought to protect the ban with his life.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could drink its blood and eat its flesh.

"how dare you……"

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning turned sideways to look at him and tilted her head as she did before.

"Then let me show you whether I dare or not." She winked at Mu Zixu playfully and swung her sword again without mercy.

At this moment, endless murderous intent flooded the entire inheritance hall, and all space was confined.

Deep in the soul, endless malice is aroused.

Like a demon, like a Tao.

is himself.

A sword.

The restriction burst.

Mu Zixu's figure shattered, leaving only the roars of anger breaking through the sky.

"Madman! Madman!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

"Kill you……"

The lingering sound was heard, but what responded to him was Song Wanning's sneer.

The sword falls and the wind stops.

Countless spirit tablets were shattered.

a mess.

She slowly looked up at the sky and smiled meaningfully.

"I've said it long ago, the Medicine King Sect is doomed to perish..."

"This name is not auspicious at all."

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"puff--"

Mu Zixu's soul returned to its place, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing red plums on the stone table in front of him.

"Zixu!"

Wang Yang's heart tightened and he hurried forward to support him, but was pushed away.

At this time, Mu Zixu's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were fierce, and his aura was floating unsteadily.

In the water mirror, Song Wanning's provocative words came, which made him so angry that the blood in his heart surged again, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Bitch! Bitch!"

His hands were resting on the stone table, his fingertips gripping the edge tightly, and his veins seemed to be about to burst his skin.

Looking at the spirit tablet that had turned into pieces, his eyes gradually turned blood red and he felt unbearable pain.

Because of this bitch, the inheritance of the Medicine King Sect was cut off, and even the spirit tablets of the dead disciples were destroyed!

Even if everything is reshaped now, it will still be different!

He hated Song Wanning so much!
"Zixu, calm down!"

Wang Yang grabbed his arm, frowned, and felt helpless.

"Calm down? She destroyed the spirit seat of my Medicine King Sect. How can you expect me to stay calm?"

Mu Zixu roared and took his anger out on Wang Yang.

"You still want to speak up for her, don't you? Whose friend are you anyway?"

"you--"

Wang Yang was yelled at and felt angry.

"If you had sent her out directly, would what happened later have happened?"

"Obviously you were the one who made the first move!"

Everyone can see clearly that Mu Zixu is simply shooting himself in the foot.

Even as a friend, we cannot applaud his actions today against our conscience!

"you--"

Mu Zixu's body swayed, and he was so angry at Wang Yang that he felt a lump in his chest, unable to move up or down.

"Look at her arrogant look. If it were you, could you bear it?"

"People like her should be ground into dust and scattered into ashes! Never to be reborn!"

As soon as these words fell, a murderous aura suddenly spread out and pressed towards Mu Zixu.

The rest of the insults were stuck in his neck, and Mu Zixu looked at Immortal Lord Mo Yang in surprise.

"Immortal Lord, you——"

He felt a little cold.

Immortal Lord Mo Yang glanced at them indifferently.

He suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down on Mu Zixu's head.

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