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Shen Jun slowly closed her eyes, finishing the remaining wine in her cup.

The original intention to stride towards the celestial brilliance faltered. He stared at Shen Jun in disbelief, his face turning as dark and ominous as night in an instant.

Did you guess it?

Shen Jun evoked a faint smile.

From the moment you planted the last seed of the Sky-Dying Wood into the Celestial Radiance, I knew you intended to use it to prolong your own life.

This wilderness, I will not allow it!

Shen Jun's gentle voice suddenly had a deafening and shocking effect.

Such a vast expanse surviving would plunge Shen Jun into torment day and night.

Faced with the destruction of her Dao heart, Shen Jun chose to die together, choosing to complete the Dao and fulfill the promise made to Yuan Ye.

Lin Qi was not prepared for this. Tianmang, standing beside her, had already tears streaming down his face.

She never imagined that Yuan Ye would plant the last seed of Heaven-Withering Wood inside her, as a way to break through his own limitations.

To my surprise, the Immortal Lord chose to perish with Yuan Ye all for her sake.

“So the Immortal Lord said that there was no escape, because of me…” Tian Mang’s eyes were filled with sadness, and tears glistened on her face.

She muttered to herself, "It was because of me that the Immortal died?!"

Upon learning the truth, Tianmang was deeply shaken.

When she was hit, her emotions became very unstable, and her whole demeanor changed.

The withered branches that had been clinging to his body now rose like veins, creeping across his face.

Lin Qi glanced at Yuanye, who was confessing and raging in the ice mist bubble. She instinctively grasped the ice mist pipe, mobilized her dantian's spiritual energy, and blew out another ice mist bubble.

This ice mist pipe is a后 天 至 宝, requiring no spiritual energy to use, but it needs to extract half of Lin Qi's internal cold energy.

With her current ability to condense cold air within her body, she could only support two at most.

The second ice mist bubble enveloped Tianmang, her emotions instantly calming down.

Lin Qi has yet to figure out how to use the Bingwu Yantou properly, but so far, the results are better than she expected.

By chance, I've been using it and haven't encountered any issues yet.

She had just finished celebrating when Yuan Ye went crazy. In his emotional outburst, he actually blew up the ice mist bubbles.

Countless shards of ice spread outward.

A thick chill swept across the land like wind, and even Lin Qi was affected by its power, suffering minor frostbite.

The original field turned around, killing intent soaring to the heavens, charging towards Tianmang.

Lin Qi followed closely behind, unwilling to let him succeed.

Several years ago, Shen Jun dared not let Tianmang appear before Yuan Ye. Now, Lin Qi also dares not let Yuan Ye contact Tianmang.

She moved too quickly, her Ice Mist Pipe still unsheathed. The jade pendant hanging from its end swung back and forth, and a rune flew out.

In the open field, Yuan Ye was caught off guard and slammed into a wall by the rune. His limbs were sealed.

Lin Qi was startled, the ice mist pipe in her hand already slipping from her control.

No, it's that her body is no longer under her control.

A sigh, soft and mournful, echoed in her ear.

Lin Qi's body was taken over by an external force, and she threw the ice mist pipe in her hand towards the void.

Four massive doors, previously silent and still, suddenly emanated a white light. A frost covered everything, and thunder roared through the ice.

A familiar yet terrifying aura enveloped the surroundings, causing both the plains and the heavens to tremble with fear.

Both of them regained consciousness slightly and exclaimed at the same time,

"Immortal Lord!"

"Ajun!"

Responding to Yuanye were two talismans from the Bingwu Yan Dou.

Three talismans were cast, and the wilderness suddenly turned a sickly green. Its body stiffened, straightening itself against the wall.

The seemingly harmless mist of the ice-spirit suddenly radiated aggression.

Lin Qi's ten fingers flew as she rapidly recited incantations, her lips softly uttering a few words.

"<驱魔猎邪，天雷陨电，寒冰如雾，绞杀——"

As soon as the voice fell, several fine streaks of thunder suddenly crashed down from above.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, sparks flew.

The four doors and the hall suddenly changed, the formation runes buried underground reappeared.

Ice encroaches upon the wilderness, inch by inch.

His eyes widened, bloodshot with fury, as he stared at the Demon-Slaying Formation etched onto the ground. A wave of rage surged through him.

"Shenjun, you didn't even leave me a sliver of hope!"

Shenjun is a high-ranking formation master. After arriving at the Demon God Palace, she dedicated herself to both cultivation and research on formations, making steady progress in both areas day after day.

This tactic was clearly laid out long ago, it's another killer move after the Soul-Shattering Wine.

If the original wilderness hadn't died back then, Shenjun would have definitely activated the Demon-Eliminating Array and completely taken away the wilderness.

She knew the wilderness like the back of her hand, aware of his powerful spirit and cunning. Like a rabbit with three burrows, she knew the wilderness would always have several escape routes prepared.

Though his physical body may be destroyed, and his form cease to exist, he still has the possibility of being reborn.

It is possible that there are other arrangements after this large gathering.

Even Lian Linqi was taken aback.

Ice mist smoke hung in the air. When the plain was left gasping for breath after being tormented by thunder, it charged forward without hesitation.

In an instant, it pierced through the heart of the wilderness.

Before the blood could spill, corpses lay scattered across the field, covered by ice and snow. Their eyes stared blankly ahead, as if still holding onto the anger of their final moments.

The jade pendant hanging at the end of the chimney suddenly shattered.

In the void, the phantom of Shen Jun Daojun floated, looking down at the plain with a serene and compassionate expression.

After all, I've reached this point.

She set a trap, leaving no room for either herself or Yuan Ye to survive.

But she initially only wanted to end things with Yuan Ye over a cup of heartbroken wine.

She didn't want to use the demon-slaying formation.

This means that the prairie and her remaining affection were completely torn to shreds.

Shen Jun raised her foot and walked closer to Yuan Ye, her voice soft as a whisper: "The Yellow Springs Road, we will eventually have to walk it together."

The Tianmang, wrapped in ice bubbles, shouted with red eyes: "Immortal King!"

Shen Jun bowed his head and glanced at Tian Mang, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.

"His eyes were filled with contentment and peace. 'Tiān Máng, leave this place. Go to Tiān Yī Zōng in my stead. See Master, see your fellow disciples, and see if Tàijí Fēng is still the same as it was before, with its slopes covered in mán tóuhuā…'."

Every word Shen Jun Daojun spoke, his form became transparent by a degree.

Just as her apparition was about to vanish, she suddenly raised her hand and waved.

Her wide sleeves fluttered as she danced, and in an instant, the form of ‘Xi He Xianzi’ shattered into countless shards of ice.

The soul of the wilderness was completely obliterated by the Demonic Slaying Array.

Tiān Máng chōng bu pò bīng wù pào pào de xiàn zhì, zhǐ néng yǎn zhēng zhēng kàn zhe shén jūn de cán hún zài qián miàn yīshī.

She cried out, her eyes bloodshot from tears as she beat against the icy frost bubbles, trying to break free but powerless to do so.

Lin Qi supported her weak body to the side, picked up the jade pendant shards from the ground, and held them in her palm.

She walked up to Tianmang's face.

This ice mist bubble seems to be related to one's emotions. If your emotions are stable, its power will weaken, and it will be easier to break through then.

"You're making such a fuss now, you probably wouldn't be able to get out even if you cried yourself to death."

Tiān Máng has always been a good listener, especially when it comes to Shén Jūn.