Chapter 1627 - Ruan Yaozhu - Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1627 - Ruan Yaozhu

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Chapter 1627 - Ruan Yaozhu

Boom!

The wave was smashed to pieces, sending splashes everywhere.

Wan Jianfeng burst out of the ocean and no longer hid his aura, allowing sword qi to rush into the skies, slice through the seas, and execute the clouds. He was like a divine sword placed on Ruan Yaozhu’s slender, fair neck. He did not possess any killing intent, but it was still chilling.

“Junior sister, I don’t want this either. You shouldn’t only focus on your personal feelings of love and ignore the greater good of the sect. You should make a decision soon. Don’t make me waste time here!”

Immediately, bleak sword intent filled the Hundred Herbs garden, kicking up a shivering gust of wind and making the countless spiritual plants and flowers curl up. The bodhi tree rustled in response.

Many disciples were currently working in the garden. They suddenly felt like they were about to face a powerful enemy, which made them straighten up and look around, like rabbits on a prairie searching for the traces of wolves.

“What powerful sword intent!” Li Fengyuan said in praise.

He was the most powerful sword cultivator Li Fengyuan had witnessed in his life. An entire major realm of cultivation separated them. He was not his opponent right now.

However, he was still unfazed and fearless, which made the nine-coloured deer on the side admire his courage. This kid really is that guy’s son. He’s just as bold and daring as him.

With the sword extended, winds rushed past, making the gra.s.ses bend. Ruan Yaozhu’s hair drifted in the air too. She shut her eyes and furrowed her brows, murmuring, “Personal feeling of love, the greater good of the sect.”

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The ten words were like a bombsh.e.l.l. It was as if someone had divulged the secrets in her heart in a single sentence, which made her tremble.

She was unable to deceive herself and say there was absolutely no personal feelings of love involved at all.

She did not fear Wan Jianfeng’s edge, nor was she fazed by Dai Mengfan’s ident.i.ty, but she could not neglect the kindness the sect had shown her by nurturing her, the friendship between senior brothers and sisters, and the greater good of punishing the demons and protecting the orthodoxy.

If Li Qingshan really had defected to the Demon domain, everything she did right now would be a.s.sisting the demonfolk, not only bringing disgrace to the countless seniors that had sacrificed themselves on the battlefield in the Demon domain, but also harming who knew how many more people.

She was different from Dai Mengfan. She was not so absorbed over the concept of living. She could ignore her personal interests, but she could not ignore the greater good.

She was not afraid of dying, but she was afraid of harming others.

For a moment, she entered an extremely great conflict inside, which made her let go of the nine-coloured deer.

The nine-coloured deer prodded her gently with her antlers as an expression of retaliation before telling Li Fengyuan c…