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第三千七百九十七章 男子汉的承诺

This wasn't just because the precious snake, Yuángù, had a rebellious personality. It was due to her deep-seated hatred for Lin Xuan.

As the true demon primordial ancestor, she had ended up with her physical body destroyed, though this had brought unexpected benefits. But how could she possibly forgive such a fate?

She wouldn't let Lin Xuan live or die at will; it was impossible to soothe her anger.

"Master, I'm sorry, Yue'er can no longer accompany you. You... must live well."

At that moment, the weak voice of the young girl entered his ears. Despite enduring unimaginable pain, Yue'er turned around with a smile on her face, but her eyes revealed deep affection.

This was... not good!

"Yue'er, don't!"

Since they met and became husband and wife for so many years, Lin Xuan knew Yue'er very well. The thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and he understood exactly what she intended to do.

Suddenly, a great fear enveloped his heart, making it hard to breathe.

On the other side, the precious snake also sensed something was amiss. Warning bells rang in her mind as she turned around, her gaze falling on Yue'er. She could no longer maintain her composed demeanor.

Was this girl preparing for self-destruction?

And not just a show; the chaos in her aura had reached critical levels within an instant.

Indeed, to the precious snake, Yue'er was but an ant—just a渡劫初期 cultivator, hardly worth mentioning.

But that referred to absolute strength. If she were to self-destruct...

Sacrifice one's body, dare to pull down the emperor? At such close range, although he wouldn't perish, injuries, even severe ones, were inevitable.

How could it be... injured by this ant?

The precious snake moved swiftly, flying over a thousand feet away in an instant. She didn’t want Lin Xuan to suffer but wasn’t foolish enough to risk her life for it.

Yue'er's plan failed.

"Little girl, playing tricks on me is too immature. This time, I'll seal your essence soul and prevent you from using any power. See what you can do then."

With a malicious thought, she intended to recapture Yue'er. However, an unexpected event occurred just as she was about to do so.

A dark shadow approached silently and tightly embraced her.

The precious snake was shocked. Who could approach this close without being detected?

Could there be other cultivators lurking around?

But soon, she realized it was Lin Xuan who had grabbed her.

"Want to hurt Yue'er? Try going through my corpse first."

Lin Xuan's body was covered in blood, seemingly on the brink of death, yet he radiated a dangerous aura like a fierce tiger.

"Impossible, how... how could you approach this Saint Ancestor?"

The precious snake’s expression was akin to seeing a ghost. Even if Lin Xuan was severely injured now, his speed matched none of his peak moments.

Lin Xuan didn’t answer but tightly held the precious snake, preventing her from harming Yue'er.

How he moved here and grabbed her remained unclear to him. The only reasonable explanation was instinct.

"Master."

Yue'er broke free from the demon's grasp, but her face showed no joy as Lin Xuan had plunged into a dangerous situation again.

She wanted to rush over, but she heard Lin Xuan’s sharp command: "Don't come."

Her body froze, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Master... why!"

"Stupid girl, how could I let you shield me? If we must sacrifice, it should be me. Remember what I said—no one can hurt you unless they step over my corpse."

Yue'er began to sob.

The precious snake’s cold voice echoed: "Enough talking?"

"What?"

"I’m saying that two little brats like you shouldn’t卿卿我我在 me. It's time to stop being heroic and using empty talk. Since you've offended the primordial ancestor, I'll ensure you can neither live nor die."

The precious snake didn't rush to attack; in her eyes, Lin Xuan and Yue'er were prey. She could toy with them at her leisure.

"Yue'er."

Lin Xuan spoke then.

"What?"

"Do you know a saying—'If you don’t want to die, don’t do it'? Villains often fall because they overestimate their luck."

"You should blame yourself for pushing me so hard. You shouldn't have hurt Yue'er."

Hearing this, the precious snake felt uneasy but couldn’t think of how Lin Xuan could still pose a threat.

"Dragon has scales that must not be touched; you've revealed mine today. So... let's go to hell together."

Lin Xuan roared, yet his entire body did not emit any frenzied aura. He didn't choose self-destruction.

Instead, the aura around him grew stronger, surging and multiplying in a matter of moments, becoming incredibly powerful.

Despite being severely injured, this was happening.

The precious snake's eyes widened as she realized only one possibility existed.

As dusk approached, though the sun hadn’t set fully, the sky began to darken. Yet, at the horizon, a bright color appeared.

In the twilight sky, clouds gathered ominously. More terrifyingly, the元气 in an area of tens of thousands of miles suddenly became chaotic and rushed towards this spot.

The most intense元气 was right where they were. In a blink, the元气 and clouds merged into a bizarre vortex, stretching over ten thousand feet wide and bottomless.

"What is this..."

The precious snake’s eyes narrowed as she showed signs of shock.

A heavenly tribulation!

A tribulation for a cultivator advancing to a higher stage.

And judging by its intensity, it far exceeded ordinary later-stage tribulations. Even her own advancement was nothing compared.

"You..."

She was both shocked and angry, finally understanding Lin Xuan’s plan.

This brat was audacious, daring to forcefully undergo the tribulation at such a time. He wanted to借势use the power of the heavenly tribulation to reinforce himself.

How bold!

For this was like a double-edged sword.

And for him, it was even more dangerous.

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