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Chapter 1093 Gong Yuanhua's Final Fall
Chapter 1093 Gong Yuanhua's Final Fall
"So, you're much more pitiful than me!"
Song Wanning knows exactly how to hurt someone's heart.
Gong Yuanhua was so enraged by these words that she spat out another mouthful of black blood.
"Song Wanning, I'm going to kill you..."
She was absolutely furious.
He wished he could skin Song Wanning alive, chop her up, and throw her out to feed the celestial beasts.
But the situation was very bad, and Gong Yuanhua felt a sense of panic for the first time.
She felt the fear of death and was utterly terrified.
But she still refused to show weakness, and her mind was still frantically searching for a way to escape.
But what Gong Yuanhua didn't know was that since she came to the God Realm, she was destined to die.
Even if Song Wanning can't kill her, the demons won't let her live.
And they only need one slap to reduce Gong Yuanhua to ashes.
"hehe."
Song Wanning laughed out loud, and the murderous intent in her eyes gradually dissipated.
"Gong Yuanhua, you were originally a native cultivator, but you harmed living beings and brought disaster to a small world for your own selfish interests. This is an unforgivable sin."
"Therefore, your fate was already sealed."
Without further ado, she slapped Gong Yuanhua on the head.
Gong Yuanhua's pupils contracted, and fear flashed in her eyes. She retreated rapidly, frantically summoning several magical treasures in hopes of having a chance to survive.
But when time stood still again, Gong Yuanhua's expression faltered slightly.
The power of the magic weapon was completely blocked by the divine artifact. Song Wanning did not stop her movements at all and directly slapped her on the head.
"boom--"
With this palm strike, Gong Yuanhua's head was smashed open, just like a broken watermelon, with countless sap splattering in all directions.
A scream echoed all around, and then Gong Yuanhua's soul hurriedly ran out, flying frantically in another direction.
She was utterly terrified at this moment, her eyes filled with fear and cowardice.
More than anything, it was resentment.
Her cultivation has been very smooth so far, and she has always been the object of admiration and envy of others. Pride and pride have permeated her entire life.
But now, Song Wanning is about to take her life.
Gong Yuanhua dared not imagine that she would die, and she was even more reluctant to give up her life of luxury and debauchery.
She couldn't accept this ending; it felt like a dream.
"Oh--"
With a soft chuckle, Gong Yuanhua shuddered.
In her panic, she looked back and saw Song Wanning simply standing there, smiling and staring at her.
That smile was undeniably beautiful, yet it sent chills down her spine.
At that moment, she had only one thought.
It’s over.
It's completely over.
"Boom—"
A tremendous muffled thud descended from the sky, as divine lightning tore through the heavens, pouring down with irresistible force.
"Song Wanning, I'll haunt you even as a ghost—"
"what--"
A scream of despair rang out, and Gong Yuanhua's soul was completely enveloped by divine lightning.
The moment they made contact, they were instantly shattered by divine lightning and ultimately annihilated in the sky full of lightning, leaving not a trace of ash.
Her physical body was also burned away by the lightning, leaving only a storage ring lying alone on the ground.
The surrounding area was littered with the devastation left by the divine lightning.
Song Wanning's expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
She stared at her hands, thinking, "So what if I've become even more powerful?"
These tactics are completely useless against the wood-plastic industry. Even now, she's somewhat lost.
When the great battle really comes, what can you do with your meager cultivation and martial arts skills?
Song Wanning concealed the coldness in her eyes, bent down to pick up the storage ring from the ground, and her gaze deepened.
She glanced around to make sure she hadn't left anything behind before turning to leave.
...
Two days later, Song Wanning emerged from a teleportation array.
A figure emerged from another direction and came face to face with Song Wanning.
She suddenly stopped in her tracks.
The person opposite her also noticed her, paused for a second, and then walked straight over.
"Long time no see, little girl."
The person who arrived was Xue Mingtan. He had seen Song Wanning at the gathering at the Demon God Temple before, and he remembered her vividly.
It wasn't just because of Song Wanning's relationship with the Demon God, but also because of Song Wanning's talent and outstanding appearance, that he became curious about who was behind her.
"This junior greets Your Majesty the Heavenly God!"
Song Wanning immediately realized what was happening and bowed respectfully.
She lowered her head, concealing the horror in her eyes.
Didn't Wenren Lin say that Xue Mingtan was in seclusion?
Was Wenren Lin's information incorrect, or...?
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately thought of a solution. She raised her head slightly, looking at Xue Mingtan with a somewhat shy expression.
The faint blush on the girl's bright face pleased Xue Mingtan.
He had no shortage of women who liked him along the way, so he wasn't surprised at all by Song Wanning's behavior.
A glint of light flashed in Xue Mingtan's eyes as he decided to take this opportunity to thoroughly investigate Song Wanning's background.
After returning, he inquired about Song Wanning's background, but to no avail, as if she had appeared out of thin air.
But the Demon God was very familiar with her, and even Wenren Lin paid close attention to her.
Therefore, he had a vague suspicion that there might be other gods in the divine realm that he was unaware of, or even beings with higher cultivation levels.
If that's the case, then his plans are likely to be affected.
Now that we've encountered Song Wanning, it's only natural that we should inquire about her.
The complex thoughts flashed through Xue Mingtan's mind for only a moment before he spoke up, "Why are you alone? It's very dangerous for a young girl to be out alone."
"Now that we've met, why don't you come with me? That way, I can protect you."
He acted like a gentleman, looking at Song Wanning with concern.
However, it is difficult to spot any flaws from the outside.
Song Wanning smiled slightly and nodded with a hint of delight: "Then I'll have to trouble you, sir!"
She seemed very happy, but was trying hard to restrain herself.
Xue Mingtan's eyes were deep and mysterious, and he slightly curled his lips as he led Song Wanning out of the teleportation array.
Song Wanning followed closely behind, always mindful of her facial expressions.
Although these intruders had very different personalities, they had one thing in common: they were extremely confident.
Especially in matters of love between men and women, they seem to have a detached sense of superiority.
It's as if everyone is entitled to like them...
Song Wanning concealed the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth and quickened her pace.
Xue Mingtan didn't rush to leave, but instead took her to a restaurant and ordered a table full of delicious food.
His original intention was to gather information, and dining and drinking were naturally the most suitable occasions.
As for Song Wanning's girlish feelings of first love, he had no intention of pointing them out, nor did he have any interest in romantic relationships.
With a major battle imminent, we must make foolproof preparations.
"Is Miss Song very familiar with the Demon God?"
He slowly poured Song Wanning a glass of fruit wine, then placed the delicious food in front of her, his eyes filled with tenderness.
(End of this chapter)