His cold eyes looked at the man lying on the ground, his eyes showing fear but also showing a strong desire to survive.

She walked slowly to him and looked down at him in a condescending manner.

"Deal? You don't deserve it, but..."

There was a fierce look in Jun Moyuan's eyes, and his five fingers formed into palms and pressed directly on the opponent's Tianling Cap. In an instant, the opponent's memory of the past poured into Jun Moyuan's mind like a torrent of fragments.

As for the little girl, even if there is any slightest danger, he will kill her.

He didn't believe what the other party said, he just wanted to find the existence that harmed the little girl from his memory.

The word "death" really irritated him.

There is nothing useful in his memory.

However, a few hours ago, there were some blanks in his memory. He thought that the blanks must be the events they were planning to prevent the return of the spiritual realm.

And the only one who can stop him from peeking into this memory is Shen Jiuqi.

Jun Moyuan coldly retracted his hand, stepped back, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his fingers carefully. His face was full of disgust. At the same time, his mind moved, and the huge palm that was originally stagnant in mid-air moved.

Yin suddenly accelerated and shot downward.

Feeling the fierce wind, Si Yingzhu's pupils widened. He was beaten into a pulp before he could even scream.

And at the moment when his soul was completely extinguished, a faint voice came into his ears with a bit of coolness.

"How dare a bug like you compare to my Qibao?"

Gee, that's really disgusting.

Even the flesh and blood stinks of decay!

Jun Moyuan frowned and looked away in disgust, throwing away the handkerchief that he had been wiping his fingers with. The handkerchief fell into the air and turned into fly ash before it hit the ground.

"Then now, it's your turn."

Jun Moyuan didn't listen to anyone's nonsense, he took action quickly and slapped him down. This slap was even more powerful than when he slapped Master Si Ying to death before.

The attack came quickly and urgently, and the slap was very fast. It was in front of their eyes in the blink of an eye, and they were about to press it down. Suddenly two voices sounded, and the sound caused the giant handprint that was originally pressed down.

, suddenly paused in mid-air, and the handprint was already less than ≠ centimeters away from them.

"I have a deal with Leng Wuyou!"

"I'm not one of God's Lords!"

The two voices spoke in unison, in unison.

The shadow caused by the impending death caused the people in the Law Enforcement Hall and several other branch halls present to fall into a daze. But at this moment, because of these words, they all suddenly came back to their senses, and their eyes instantly turned to

Look at the source of the sound.

When they saw who the person who said this was, they all widened their eyes and took a breath.

"Curse the Lord of the Palace!"

"Lord Secretary!"

How could it be these two adults?

They had imagined that the betrayers might be the other two, but they never imagined that it would be these two.

The city lord of Shenju City was also a little stunned.

He even thought to himself that maybe this was just a ploy by the two of them to make the Demon Lord relax his vigilance.

You must know that the status of these two people in the Holy Temple is not low. One is the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the other is the chief director of the Chief Hall.

They are trusted by everyone in the Holy Temple.

Every time the adults assigned them a task, they completed it perfectly.

Even the subordinates they trained are ranked high in the Holy Temple.

He even once received strong praise from the God Lord's clone, the Lord of Silver Devouring Hall.

It can be said that these two people want status and power in the Holy Temple.

How could the two people standing at the top be so reluctant to betray the Lord of God, and what reason would they have for betraying him?
Chapter completed!