"A person from the Heavenly Palace? Are you sure you read that correctly?" Murong Kangshun frowned.
"Back to the Murong family, I can't be wrong. That man is very powerful. He came all the way and was so powerful that we couldn't stop him! He's so powerful!!!" The man said with an ugly face and fear in his eyes.
"Oh? So powerful?"
"What kind of cultivation level does that person have?" Dai Neng next to him asked Shen.
"That man... seems to be in the realm of a great saint." The man thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty.
"Great Sage?"
Everyone around was in an uproar.
"What did you do, you guy? You're talking nonsense! How can a great sage be so powerful? The weakest people here are all great sages! How can he be defeated??" Chao Sheng was angry and slapped him directly.
on that person's face.
With a snap, the man spun around and almost fainted. He covered his face and said aggrievedly: "Pavilion Master, I... what I said is true. That man is indeed a great sage.
He must be...certainly not an ordinary great sage..."
Everyone is confused.
Murong Kangshun was a little impatient and hummed: "He must be a Tiangong great sage who has used some magic weapon to show his power. After all, Ruyue Zunjian gave all the Tiangong inheritance to these disciples. It is not unusual for this person to have treasures in his hands.
! Just send some people to kill him! Let’s deal with Yan Qiuyue first!”
"Okay!" Chaosheng nodded, with cold eyes: "This woman dares to insult me! Everyone, after defeating this woman, give her to me. I will refine her into a tool and hang it on the wall of my room.
Decoration! I will repay her insults to me a hundred times a thousand times!!!"
"Haha, I didn't expect Master Chaosheng Pavilion to be so interested! That's fine! I'll satisfy you then!" Murong Kangshun smiled and shouted to the strong men behind him: "Everyone, come on!! Suppress this woman!
!”
"Do it!!"
"superior!!"
The shouting continued.
Streams of terrifying rainbow light flew directly out of the Purge Alliance team and rushed straight towards Yan Qiuyue.
Old Man Hei Gu stood aside and watched silently.
Yan Qiuyue's little face suddenly became tense, she quickly raised her head and pressed forward with the aura of a true saint.
But this time, there were seven true saints who attacked. How powerful was the momentum on everyone's faces, how could she alone be able to resist it? Her true saint's power exploded instantly, and the power of the mountain roared like a tsunami.
Shake him.
Yan Qiuyue stepped back continuously, feeling a surge of energy and blood in her body, making it difficult to resist.
"Miss!!"
The members of the Yan family all shouted away, preparing to open the barrier and rush out one by one.
"Go all back!!"
Yan Qiuyue shouted urgently: "You are no match for the True Saint! You only come out to die! Just defend the city!!"
This is a battle at the level of a True Saint. The beings under the True Saint cannot even resist, not to mention their breath!
Seeing this, everyone was in a dilemma.
However, how can Yan Qiuyue alone support the current situation?
The rainbow light struck, the palm shadows struck at him, and the swords struck him.
Every blow is a killing move.
The void around Yan Qiuyue exploded in an instant, the ground beneath her feet shifted, the sun and moon above her head rotated, and the endless force directly pressed her to the point of vomiting blood. Just as she was about to fight back, a sword quickly pierced her shoulder.
The man swayed and fell backwards. Before he hit the ground, a knife cut across him. The huge knife shadow directly tore through half of Mantian City's barriers and crashed into Yan Qiuyue's body.
That is the barrier arranged by the True Saint!
Yan Qiuyue's pupils shrank, and she urgently recalled the magic weapon Bai Ye had given her.
Bang!
A stream of light exploded from the tips of her fingers and covered her whole body in a flash of lightning.
But just as the stream of light filled the air, the shadow of the knife had already struck her.
Boom!!!!
The shadow of the knife shattered the flowing light shield. Although most of the force of the knife was offset by the flowing light shield, the remaining power still hit Yan Qiuyue's body heavily.
Poof!
Yan Qiuyue vomited another mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground. He no longer looked as heroic as before. He struggled to get up, his hair disheveled and in a state of embarrassment, and his delicate and beautiful little face was covered in blood.
.
"Miss!!!"
The Yan family screamed in despair.
Although Yan Qiuyue has the Emperor Saint Technique, she is not the Emperor Saint after all. In front of so many powerful people who have been famous for a long time, she simply cannot withstand a few moves!
This is simply crushing!
A one-sided battle!!
When the people of the Purge Alliance saw this scene, they all burst into laughter, sarcasm, and ridicule.
"Now you know how hard I waited, right?" Murong Kangshun sneered.
"Hand over the Emperor's Holy Secret and open Mantian City, girl! Otherwise, your life will be worse than death!" Old Man Heigu stared at Yan Qiuyue with cold eyes and said lightly.
Yan Qiuyue stood up unsteadily, with cold eyes, staring at the old people in Heigu, gritting her silver teeth and said: "Get out!!"
"Bastard! You don't know what's good!" Chaosheng was furious. With a flick of his hand, the flute began to play without blowing. A magical melody instantly wrapped around Yan Qiuyue's neck and lifted her up.
"Well..."
Yan Qiuyue's neck was pinched and her feet were off the ground. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab the tentacle-like musical energy and wanted to break it off, but no matter how hard she tried, the musical energy would not move at all.
Even getting closer.
Yan Qiuyue's small mouth was open, her face slowly turned livid, as if she was about to be strangled to death, and even the holy power was blocked at her neck...
"Humph, I don't know what you call a bitch! I will destroy your cultivation right now and take you back for refining!" Chaosheng snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the rhythm energy directly transformed into several spike-like shapes.
Prepare to stab Yan Qiuyue's heavenly soul.
Yan Qiuyue's pupils tightened, her teeth trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with despair.
She never thought she would have such a day...
This time...are you going to die here?
People all over the city stared blankly.
Some people want to take action, but are hesitant.
Even if the true saint comes forward at this time, he may not be able to save Yan Qiuyue.
"Get ready to take action and save Yan Qiuyue!"
A pleasant voice sounded from the city wall.
When people looked up, they saw a girl with white hair coming.
That is Nalan Xi Ling!!
No one dares not to listen to Nalan Xiling's words.
Everyone took a deep breath and prepared to fight, especially the Yan family members, who were already preparing to break out of the city wall.
At this moment, a shocking explosion sounded.
Boom!!
Everyone trembled and looked towards the source of the sound.
But I saw a large number of figures flying from behind.
To be continued...