Seeing the strange atmosphere between Lu Chengfeng and Xiang Qingchi, she glanced at Lu Chengfeng and said, "Do you need me to stay and help you?"

Lu Chengfeng shook his head, "Don't worry about others, just help me take Suyi away, as far away as you can, don't linger within the Yun Cang mountain range."

"Whether others can survive depends on their own fate."

Zhu Yuxian agreed without hesitation, engulfing herself with Nanming Lihuo Sword Light, she directly transformed into a crimson sword light and disappeared.

Things had reached this point, and it was impossible for her not to notice the burgeoning subterranean fire veins, so she knew very well, the Yun Cang mountain range now was an entire cluster of imminent volcanic eruptions.

A catastrophic disaster was about to descend.

Staying any longer here, even for a moment, would bring the risk of death and obliteration.

Zhu Yuxian's departure seemed to startle Xiang Qingchi from her silence, she suddenly snapped back, first glancing at Lu Chengfeng, then silently cast a spell.

Amidst the abyss as dark as ink, came a dragon's roar, followed by a burst of azure light, lifting what little was left of charred corpse remnants into Xiang Qingchi's hands.

As the azure light faded, a dragon scale emerged.

Suppressed by the Dragon-Binding Rope for three whole years, this dragon scale had grown quite dull, even marred with cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

This was why, when Lu Chengfeng suddenly attacked, the dragon scale had not the chance to protect.

"She's dead." Xiang Qingchi said, her voice devoid of emotion, as if she were merely murmuring, "Who? Who killed her?"

Faced with Xiang Qingchi's inquiry, Lu Chengfeng was at a loss; there were only three of them in the abyss. If he pinned everything on that old monk, Xiang Qingchi might kill Zhu Yuxian first.

"Was it you?!" Xiang Qingchi's voice revealed no joy or anger. She took a white silk handkerchief from her sleeve, wrapping the scarce remnants and the dim dragon scale within.

After carefully putting it away, she looked up at Lu Chengfeng, "Why did you kill her?"

Lu Chengfeng watched her eyes gradually turn pure azure, increasingly cold and heartless, with a piercing murderous intent brewing.

He wanted to explain with florid words, but her aura grew ever stronger, a dragon's head protruded from her back, then a full-fledged flood dragon emerged.

Xiang Qingchi wielded a golden whip, with the flood dragon coiling around her, her pair of pure azure eyes emitted a chilling indifference that sent shivers down the spine.

Lu Chengfeng only felt his scalp tingling; the current state of Xiang Qingchi was dangerous, even making him sense a hint of a deathly threat.

"Since you two are together, why still provoke me?" Xiang Qingchi's voice grew ever colder, "Might as well I send you off together, to fulfill your union."

Lu Chengfeng's face turned pale, "Qingchi, how could you think that, the one I love is you!"

"Die!" The flood dragon coiling around Xiang Qingchi's body dove straight into the golden whip, Martial Arts and Magic in Unity, amplifying its power massively.

Boom!

The whole void seemed to collapse, Lu Chengfeng deployed Kun Roc Wings, fleeing desperately.

"Qingchi, listen to me."

"Less talk, just die." Xiang Qingchi, recklessly pursued with her golden whip.

Lu Chengfeng intended to escape Trapped Dragon Abyss with speed, but Xiang Qingchi blocked the abyss entrance, the golden whip roaring, stirring thunder and wind, causing rocks to cascade.

Lu Chengfeng fled desperately, looking utterly pathetic.

This crazy woman, he really wasn't her match.

"Nobody told me the Love Token Divine Techniques could turn love into hate!"

His face slightly green, he immersed his mind into the Spirit Platform, attempting to see if King Xiang's Princess Consort could be summoned again.

"Should it be as mother and daughter or as sisters, can't you decide that yourselves?"

As he fled messily, pondering the changes in his gifted talent, he finally made some discoveries.

"As it turns out, the widow's gift not only could be refined to enhance Martial Arts' foundation but also transformed into a Guardian True Spirit."

"Guardian True Spirit can be summoned by consuming mana, almost indistinguishable from a True Man, capable of wielding predeath magic and divine techniques, but there's a time limit."

"At least with my current realm and mana, along with the grasp on gifted talent, I cannot allow the Guardian True Spirit to exist for long."

Lu Chengfeng shouted hoarsely, "Qingchi, stop, stop, tomorrow I can let you see your mother again."

Xiang Qingchi brought the golden whip crashing down, sending Lu Chengfeng flying sixteen or seventeen yards away before he stopped, his face already swollen, almost unrecognizable from its handsome features.

However, Lu Chengfeng knew this was already Xiang Qingchi showing mercy, otherwise, with that hit, given his current Celestial Human Third Layer Realm cultivation, he would have been severely injured if not dead.

This woman, though fierce-mouthed, when it really came to striking, showed restraint everywhere.

Seeing Xiang Qingchi stop, he finally sighed in relief, feeling pain all over his body, even his eye sockets swelled, he grimaced and said, "Do you really want to kill me? You struck too hard."

Boom!

Another whip crashed directly on his head.

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