didn't give in. As long as she showed even a slight hint of temptation, there were plenty willing to die for her."Understood, you are pure and innocent."Zhao Ping'an had a black line on his forehead....Chapter 868

A surge of spiritual energy caused a fire to erupt, engulfing an area of one hundred meters in raging flames!

And then.

Then a more disheartening scene appeared.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Seven black swords, each as dark as night, shattered into pieces.

They broke apart like cherry blossom petals, drifting and fading away until they vanished completely.

"Damn it!"

Satō's eyes were wide with shock, his mind buzzing. He was clearly enveloped in spiritual energy, the kind that comes with the Qi Refining stage.

Why could he shatter his own Golden Core's spiritual energy!

What is this

Are you still so carefree!

This is too abnormal!

"Ahhhh... what kind of person is he!"

"Master Sato, do you believe it or not!"

"Oh, true god, noble people of Daxia, please spare us!"

Below the city's inhabitants no longer supported Sato. They wanted to run, but their legs went numb and they couldn't escape. All they could do was kneel and beg for mercy.

For a time, all that filled the city was the sound of pleas.

Zhao Ping'an remained oblivious. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

"It's over!" coldly stared at Sato, his expression still icy.

He once again condensed his celestial energy into his fist, and with a sound that shattered the air, he charged forward.

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Even more so, the gazes of all the people in Sakura Country reflected their utter despair.

Zhao Ping'an held the crumbling Sato in one hand.

What the heck!

It wasn't charged with any force, just a simple slap across his face.

The icy voice boomed, "Tell me where Qin Mulan is in one sentence, or I'll kill you!"

BOOM BOOM!

On hearing this.

Sato is still in despair.

The whole city was plunged into even greater despair!

Bang!

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Shan Yu Shrine, a man in western attire was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, his face ashen. This slap wasn't directed at the Onmyoji Sato, was it

It's Sakura Kuno Makoto!

This is even more of a slap in the face to the entire Sakura Country! about to explode with anger. According to the previous arrangement, these foundation-building cultivators could get help from alchemists ranked four and above to refine their pills. Now they were act...