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

Chapter 727 The Projection of the Will of the Wood Plastic World
The old woman's hopeful eyes were fixed on Song Wanning, filled with eager anticipation.

It seems that Song Wanning is the only salvation.

It was the last straw.

She just stared at Song Wanning.

I thought that after hearing these stories, Song Wanning would feel sorry for her, or at least feel sympathy.

But Song Wanning remained cold throughout.

Over the years, she has witnessed many tragic scenes, and at times she has felt sad and compassionate.

But that doesn't mean anything.

Song Wanning stared coldly at the old woman.

"Are you innocent, but we aren't?"

What will happen to their world because of these plans in the wood-plastic composite industry?
And she was the first victim.

The scene before the family members died is still vivid in my mind.

Aren't they innocent?
"You should know better than anyone why the world has become like this."

"By not following the rules of Heaven, always thinking of stealing the fortune and resources of other worlds, they have brought about their own demise step by step, leading to their current state."

Shouldn't you reflect on your own problems?

Song Wanning's gaze was intense; what stood before her was no old woman at all, but merely the will of Heaven from the world of wood carving.

All this was done just to soften her heart, evoke her sympathy, and thus shake her resolve, wasn't it?

Unfortunately, she was a selfish and heartless person to begin with.

She expressed sympathy for the tragic plight of these strangers.

But compared to strangers, she cares more about the life and death of her relatives and friends.

She couldn't help these people.

Upon receiving Song Wanning's reply, the old woman's expression changed drastically.

The pitiful and miserable expression vanished instantly, leaving only endless ruthlessness.

His eyes were like an abyss.

"Song Wanning, are you really going to remain stubbornly deluded?"

Although it was still the old woman's voice, Song Wanning felt an endless sense of majesty.

Her heart tightened, and she silently gripped the longsword in her hand.

“It’s not that I’m stubbornly deluded; it’s you who’s truly stubbornly deluded.”

"Your people are suffering so much because of you."

"Instead of trying to remedy the situation, you are only focused on invading others and plundering resources."

"One day, you will be reaped the consequences of your own choices!"

Song Wanning spoke each word clearly, her eyes firm and fearless.

There was no wind, yet it moved automatically, as if the air itself had become tense.

Song Wanning felt as if something was choking her neck, and she felt extremely suffocated.

But she still held her head high, refusing to compromise.

This is just an illusion, a projection of the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Wood Sculpture Realm. If it could just kill me like this, why would it be talking so much nonsense?
Therefore, she wasn't afraid at all.

Instead, his face was full of arrogant provocation.

"It's truly tragic that the wood-plastic composite industry has such a system of ethics..."

"The person who should really save them is you, not me."

The Heavenly Dao of the Wood Sculpture World clearly doesn't understand itself.

Do you think that someone who is willing to save the world must be a kind and compassionate person?

Then it really made a mistake.

"Hehehe..."

The old woman chuckled softly, seemingly amused by Song Wanning's antics.

"Good, good, good. As expected of the chosen savior, you've got guts."

Knowing his plan had failed, Tiandao of the Wood Plastics Industry stopped dwelling on it.

Since Song Wanning is unwilling to submit to him, then let her await destruction.

"One day, you will regret your choice."

"Song Wanning, I'll be waiting for the day you beg for mercy."

A wicked glint flashed in the old woman's eyes as she stared intently at Song Wanning.

Then, before Song Wanning's eyes, it gradually turned into a blur. The scene before her vanished with a bang.

The familiar formation reappeared, but the horrific scenes had vanished.

Even though he had been in the illusion for several years, when he returned to reality, the moon had not yet risen again.

"Sister, what happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly stop talking? You scared us to death!"

The little ones nervously surrounded Song Wanning, their eyes filled with lingering fear.

My sister just froze for a moment and didn't respond no matter how I called her, which terrified them.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning snapped out of her daze, looked at the worried little ones, and felt a sudden sense of relief.

A meaningful smile appeared on her lips.

"I think I may have just seen a projection of the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Wood-Sculpting World."

"what?"

Did it hurt you?

The little ones became even more nervous.

"No."

Song Wanning shook her head. "If I were to be hurt like this, how would Heaven bear it?"

"If it were truly capable, it wouldn't need so many roundabout methods!"

She scoffed.

If it weren't for the sake of its people and future, the Heavenly Dao of this world would have already fought against the Heavenly Dao of the Wood-Sculpted World.

How can a world on the verge of collapse be allowed to run rampant?

But that day will surely come soon.

Song Wanning had a premonition.

The fact that even the Heavenly Dao of the Wood Plastics Industry has personally come knocking on its door means it truly has no other choice...

Next, it will definitely launch an even more ferocious attack.

Just in case, Song Wanning decided that once she went out, she must pass on this message to Immortal Venerable Moyang and the others.

Protecting the world is definitely not something one person can do alone.

This requires everyone's joint efforts. As long as we withstand the pressure, we can completely eliminate this hidden danger in the future.

Song Wanning took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as quickly as possible.

For some reason, instead of being afraid, she couldn't help but feel excited...

...

Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and Song Wanning was still trapped in the formation.

This formation is extremely stubborn, showing no signs of breaking at all.

Song Wanning also tried using divine lightning, but this formation seemed to lead underground, with all the power flowing underground, yet the formation remained stable.

Does he intend to trap himself here forever?
She thought with some frustration, "Isn't this a bit too underhanded?"

But there was nothing they could do; they tried countless methods, but the formation remained unbroken.

Just as Song Wanning was feeling down, a figure suddenly flew swiftly from afar.

The figure broke through the waves, carrying a strong demonic aura; he was clearly a demon immortal.

Song Wanning's heart sank. Her first thought was that this was yet another intruder who had awakened his will.

She immediately became wary, watching the figure get closer and closer.

In no time at all, they arrived at the island.

When she saw Song Wanning, she was clearly taken aback.

"Who are you? What are you doing on my island?"

The demon immortal frowned, and his aura immediately turned hostile.

Song Wanning could vaguely see two transparent horns on the top of the demon fairy's head, which looked somewhat like the horns of a dragon.

She narrowed her eyes, and the aura belonging to the Golden Dragon Clan immediately emanated from her body.

At that moment, the demon immortal was clearly stunned for a second, and then his eyes widened.

"you--"

Is the person in front of me also a dragon?

But she is clearly human.

A hint of doubt arose in the demon immortal's heart, but Song Wanning pressed on while the iron was hot, saying, "I sensed the aura of my kind."