After awakening, the female supporting role in the sadistic novel only wants to ascend

Chapter 415: Resurrection



Chapter 415: Resurrection

Ji Wantang's soul was flickering. Before being completely extinguished by Lin Zhao, she communicated something to Lin Zhao. After that, Lin Zhao's expression became indifferent. He looked at Ji Wantang with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

The next moment, she shot out the Golden Crow Divine Fire, which enveloped Ji Wantang's soul and was about to be destroyed into nothingness in an instant.

However, a sigh came from the sky that made all the monks present feel terrified.

Then, several white lights appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Zhao, and the next moment, Ji Wantang’s somewhat transparent soul was already in their hands.

The leading white light seemed to take a deep look at Lin Zhao, then disappeared with Ji Wantang.

——They rescued Ji Wantang.

Lin Zhao frowned. Compared to the other cultivators present who wanted to surrender when faced with the sudden appearance of light and shadow, she only felt fear.

Theoretically speaking, even a True Immortal-level warrior would not be able to interfere in this imperial election.

Therefore, these rays of light and shadows should be powerful beings above the level of True Immortal?

A strong person of this level appears here...

Lin Zhao stood in the air for a long time without any response.

However, the five True Immortals who were watching the battle outside were already excited when Lin Zhao counterattacked.

Perhaps because Wuya had been too arrogant before, this time even Qianxuan and Tianyin spoke up for Lin Zhao.

"Middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage, and this spiritual energy should be at least 250 million, right?" Huo Feng nodded in appreciation: "As expected of a girl favored by the plane."

These words made Wu Ya's face turn pale, for no other reason.

Because isn’t Ji Wantang the girl favored by the plane?

However, he was tricked by the power of the Tianhuang plane.

In the end, he could only say with a gloomy face: "Borrowing the power of the plane, what kind of real ability is that?"

At this moment, even Tianyin of Hehuan Palace couldn't help but refute: "Did your Ji Wantang rely on herself to advance to the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation and heal her injuries in the Spiritual World? If it weren't for the intervention of the upper realm, her injuries would be more serious than Lin Zhao's, right? She relied on her own talents to win support, each relying on her own abilities, how can it not be considered a real ability?"

"That's wrong." Qian Xuan glanced at Wu Ya, not minding adding fuel to the fire at this time: "The reason why Ji Wantang was able to gain the upper hand before was largely because Lin Zhao used most of her strength to protect the disciples of various sects. So even if Lin Zhao was seriously injured, she was able to fight Ji Wantang to a draw. Ji Wantang's best skill is probably taking advantage of the situation, right?"

Wu Ya was completely humiliated by the continuous ridicule.

But the two were just mocking for face. Ling He, who had been holding it in for a long time, wanted to make him lose both his dignity and his dignity: "It's a waste of effort. Didn't you Guangming Hall also fail to get the position you wanted? You lost both the wife and the army."

Wu Ya clenched his fists, looked at Ling He, and forced out a "you" but didn't know what to refute.

If Guangmingtang succeeds this time, then it will be fine.

History is always written by the victors. Outsiders can only say that Guangmingtang is cruel enough, but now they have been defeated and lost the lives of so many talented disciples...

Thinking of this, a sinister look flashed across Wuya's eyes.

This matter has been approved by the top leaders of Guangmingtang and must not be spread out!

At least, no one within Guangming Hall could know that this was a decision made by the top leadership.

So, no victim of this incident...can be left alive.

As long as all the people are dead, the top leaders of Guangmingtang will insist that this matter was Ji Wantang's personal decision, and he will be responsible for all the external reactions by himself. He must not let the sect bear the reputation of not taking the lives of disciples seriously!

Otherwise, after Lin Zhao succeeded to the throne, she would not have to spare time to clean up Guangming Hall, as the Hall itself would have been in chaos.

Wu Ya looked at the only remaining disciple in Guangming Hall, and his eyes gradually became cold.

The four True Immortals next to him had known Wu Ya for many years. They knew what he was thinking when they sensed the changes in his aura.

Ling He sneered: "It is ridiculous to deceive yourself and others because of a single leaf that blocks your view."

Does Wu Ya think everyone is a fool?

Even if he could shut up the mouths of other forces, he couldn't shut up the mouths of the disciples of several other giant-level forces.

What the Guangming Hall disciple said at that time was not only watched by them, but also by tens of thousands of disciples.

Wu Ya naturally knew that his idea was somewhat unrealistic.

But so what?

Are we really going to let Guangming Hall get its reputation of not taking the lives of its disciples seriously?

After losing Ji Wantang and a generation of young geniuses, Guangming Hall must not lose its reputation for treating disciples well when being targeted by Emperor Zuhuang.

Even if it is just making up excuses, Guangmingtang must shore up its internal situation!

For now, don’t worry about what others think, there must be no chaos inside Guangming Hall.

Of course, Lin Zhao didn't know that the big guys outside were already arguing about future decisions. She didn't move again until a long time after Ji Wantang was rescued.

The next moment, she appeared in front of the only remaining disciple of Guangming Hall.

The disciple looked at her with a complex and cold expression: "You want to kill me?"

Lin Zhao's mouth twitched: "You can't beat me, and you haven't done anything too extreme to me, so I don't have to kill you. I'm looking for you because of this."

She had more than eighty complete soul bodies arranged in her hands.

"These were given to me by Ji Wantang."

The pupils of Guangming Hall disciples and disciples from other forces shrank when they saw these souls.

Isn't that the Guangming Hall disciple that Ji Wantang killed before? !

Are their spirits still there?

"Oh, and this." Lin Zhao took out a ring and took out more than eighty jade bottles from it: "This is the Qiankun Jade Purification Bottle, which contains their Nascent Souls. Although Ji Wantang absorbed their spiritual energy and bodies, the Nascent Souls have been sealed for them, and their spirits are complete. When their spirits and spirits merge with the Nascent Souls, they can reshape their bodies."

The disciple looked at the more than eighty souls and the jade bottle that were handed into his hands, and was so stunned that he didn't know what to say.

"But the soul lamps they placed in Guangming Hall have gone out, and their bodies have been destroyed. They are no longer disciples of Guangming Hall, and Guangming Hall cannot detect their life or death through any means..."

Lin Zhao paused and said, "Ji Wantang asked me to tell you this. She also wanted me to ask you a question."

The Guangming Hall disciple hugged his fellow disciple's spirit and said in a trembling voice: "What did she say?"

Lin Zhao's expression changed. For a moment, she seemed to have become Ji Wantang, whose expression was indifferent but revealed some cruelty and madness. "I will bear the consequences of what I have done. If I fail today, Guangming Hall will be overthrown."

The disciple opened the jade bottle and watched his soul merge with the Nascent Soul in the jade bottle and then quickly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore his body. He suddenly burst into tears.

But the joy of his fellow disciple’s resurrection brought a smile to his face again.

He cried and laughed, and finally threw his Guangmingtang waist badge on the ground: "All this is meaningless."

At the same time, the five True Immortals who were watching the scene on the light curtain had different expressions.

Wu Ya sat in his original position, his face completely devoid of any color.

No matter how cruel and ruthless he was, he could not kill more than 80 young geniuses at the same time who were not under the jurisdiction of their Guangming Hall and the control of the Soul Lamp.

Because the forces these disciples came from are not ordinary.

This time, Guangmingtang...failed.

It’s not because of Lin Zhao, it’s because…

Ji Wantang.


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