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Let Me Help the Protagonist Turn Around and Join the Villainous Female Demon

Chapter 84 : She forced her master to kill her disciple and then killed the female lead right in front of the male lead. (Page 2/2)

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At this moment, Lin Wentian’s gaze suddenly turned toward Jian Qiankun.

Chu Xinghe knew what the Child of Destiny was going to do just by looking at his gaze.

”Supreme Jian, I know where your Sword God Sect’s sect-protecting Dao Artifact is.”

Jian Qiankun’s eyes were filled with excitement upon hearing this.

”Does the Young Master truly know?”

”I wouldn’t lie over such a small matter.”

Jian Qiankun’s expression became solemn.

”As long as the Young Master can help the Sword God Sect find the sect-protecting Dao Artifact, our Sword God Sect will owe the Young Master a favor.”

Chu Xinghe nodded.

One favor was enough.

It was better than letting the Child of Destiny get there first.

Chu Xinghe suddenly appeared next to Lin Wentian with a teleportation.

Lin Wentian hadn’t even reacted yet.

His stomach hurt, and he knelt directly on the ground, vomiting blood.

The iron sword had already fallen into Chu Xinghe’s hand.

Lin Wentian crouched on the ground, veins bulging, cold sweat pouring down.

He had already broken through to the Void God Realm.

But he couldn’t even withstand one of Chu Xinghe’s punches.

More importantly, why did Chu Xinghe know his thoughts?

He could only try to save himself.

He suspected that this iron sword was the Sword God Sect’s Dao Artifact.

He was just about to take a gamble.

He hadn’t expected that Chu Xinghe had already spoken.

Chu Xinghe looked at the iron sword that was about to struggle.

The aura of the demon refining pot appeared.

”If you don’t behave, I’ll melt you.”

With one sentence, the iron sword became silent.

A Dao Artifact has a spirit; it could feel the terrifying dao rhyme of the demon refining pot.

Even when it hadn’t suffered heavy damage, it was no match for the demon refining pot.

”Cancel the soul-binding.”

Chu Xinghe looked down at Lin Wentian from above.

Lin Wentian let out a sneer, his eyes filled with unyielding defiance.

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Chu Xinghe snorted coldly.

A suction force appeared on his fingers.

Ling Yushuang was directly grabbed by the neck with one hand by Chu Xinghe and held in the air.

”If you don’t cancel it, she dies.”

The experts of the Ling Family opened their mouths but ultimately could only swallow their words.

They couldn’t even afford to offend Mount Sumeru.

Now, even Mount Sumeru didn’t dare to offend this young man.

Jian Qiankun had already reacted.

That iron sword was indeed their former sect-protecting Dao Artifact.

He should have realized it long ago.

Ling Yushuang’s eyes were already rolling back, and she was struggling violently.

Lin Wentian’s gaze swept around with resentment.

Especially when he looked at Xumi Jing.

Lin Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood.

His Face became pale.

The iron sword stopped trembling.

Chu Xinghe knew that the ownership status had been cancelled.

[Seized the Child of Destiny’s Dao Artifact, Child of Destiny’s destiny value decreased by 30,000, Host gained 4,000,000 destiny value.]

Chu Xinghe’s gaze fell on Xumi Jing.

Xumi Jing sighed.

”Lin Wentian’s heart is malicious, harming his fellow Disciples. Today, I, Xumi Jing, declare that Lin Wentian is expelled from the sect.”

Lin Wentian didn’t resist, his eyes cold.

”Can you let go of Miss Ling now? This matter has nothing to do with her.”

Chu Xinghe nodded.

His fingers moved.

A crisp crack sounded.

Ling Yushuang’s corpse slid from Chu Xinghe’s hand.

”I was the one who saved her life, and now I regret it and want to take it back.”

[The female Child of Destiny has died, her Luck value has been cleared, the Child of Destiny’s Luck value decreased by 20,000, Host gained 7,000,000 destiny value.]

Looking at the falling corpse.

Lin Wentian’s pupils dilated continuously.

”No~~~”

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