Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

"Master Wu Heng, I'm so sorry!"

Zi Muqi bowed to Li Lan, and with a wave of his hand, two subordinates stepped forward and took Li Lan into custody.

Li Lan remained silent and did not resist.

He is still waiting.

The best opportunity to wait for the sword of malice to strike!

"Stop it!"

Wang Daniu was desperately trying to save Li Lan, but Zi Muqi waved his hand and a beam of light froze him in place. He was extremely anxious, but he couldn't move at all.

"Master Baitian, please protect me. I will bring Wu Heng to you."

Zi Muqi spoke, but outside the light barrier, there was only malice and demonic energy. If he stepped out, he might be damaged, so he needed to ask for the other party's help.

"No need, just throw him out of the holy light and toss him to that demon."

Bai Qingyan spoke calmly, saying, "Let me see if he is truly a Purification Master. If he doesn't possess the bloodline of a Purification Master, then there's no need for me to waste my time—"

Upon hearing this, Zi Muqi was taken aback, but without hesitation, he grabbed Li Lan and threw her outside!

As the head of a clan, he was extremely decisive in his actions.

At this moment, he looked as calm and resolute as if he were throwing a stranger out.

Many people in the family sighed. Not long ago, the family was still holding a banquet to thank Li Lan. The family head even had the idea of ​​betrothing Zi Mujie to Li Lan. But now?

Throw it away like a worn-out shoe.

Weakness is, in the end, the original sin!

Li Lan was thrown out of the light screen and landed directly in the rolling, chilling malice. Demonic energy surged around him, and the huge demon skeleton was already in front of him.

Li Lan stood there, unable to move.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a huge roar. The next moment, a huge demonic phantom appeared in his orifice. The demon had two heads and four arms, with fangs like knives, and charged directly at him.

This demonic shadow was a malicious manifestation of a demon, rushing directly into Li Lan's eyes and approaching his sea of ​​consciousness.

At that very moment, Li Lan did not hesitate and began to mobilize the sword of malice in his sea of ​​consciousness to resist this demonic phantom!

Boom!

At this moment, Li Lan's sea of ​​consciousness became like a battlefield, with a sword hovering in front of the pupil gate, blocking the external invasion.

However, under the ferocious onslaught of the demon, the sword teetered on the brink of collapse, seemingly on the verge of disintegration and utterly vulnerable.

"Hoohoo!"

Sensing the malice of the other demons, the demon became utterly enraged, its terrifying malice increasing as it desperately tried to rush into Li Lan's sea of ​​consciousness.

As the other party's malice increased, Li Lan also strengthened the sword of malice.

This kept the two in a precarious stalemate, as if his malice could be destroyed at any moment.

— Li Lan received two streams of malice within the Zi Mu clan. One stream came from the demons on the third floor, and the other came from Zi Mu Jie. Of course, the malice from Zi Mu Jie actually came from the fourth floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Both of these forces are powerful, and together, Li Lan felt they could instantly annihilate a cultivator at the "Divine Fire" level.

Although the demon in front of him was fierce, it had just been revived and awakened, and its level of malice was only at the "divine fire" level. It would not be difficult for Li Lan to defeat it.

But defeating them was not Li Lan's goal.

If it senses a threat, the demon might hide back beneath the South Marsh, at which point Li Lan would be helpless.

He currently has no magic power available and cannot directly force the other party to reveal themselves.

Therefore, he had to lure the enemy deep inside, and only when all their malice rushed towards him could he release his consciousness and draw them in...

Invite the enemy into the trap, then close the door and beat the dog!

Therefore, he was extremely patient, slowly increasing the power of the sword of malice, always making the demon feel that it was just a little bit more, just a little bit more...