Ouyang Qingzhi and other masters were hiding in the dark, not even daring to show off.
Seeing that beautiful figure like the god of death, chasing the monks everywhere, they all felt terrified.
The elites of these eight major families are definitely not comparable to the masters of their subordinate families, but under Murong Xiaoqian's hands, they are like small prey. Once she catches her eye, there is only one way to die.
No matter what kind of weapon it was, it seemed like it was rotten in front of her. She could just reach out and tear it apart.
With a casual swipe of his sharp claws, the monk's body burst into pieces with unimaginable ease.
Seeing that she was about to cross a hundred miles and reach the hiding place, everyone was shocked and had no intention of fighting.
"Sir, what should we do?"
"Sir, we'd better retreat quickly, otherwise we will become the victims of the succubus!"
"Master Zhuo Yifan's life and death are unknown now. We have been deeply favored by him, how can we abandon him?"
"Yes, Master Zhuo has saved our lives many times. We have sworn to be loyal to him, how can we leave now."
Many monks started discussing.
But he didn't see Ouyang Qingzhi's delicate body tremble at this moment. His whole body seemed to have been punched hard. All his strength was suddenly drained away. His body tilted and he grabbed the remaining wall next to him, his face expressionless.
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"No, the succubus is coming this way. These damn monks from the eight major families actually lured the devil here."
"My lord, decide quickly whether to fight or retreat, otherwise it will be too late."
"Sir, if we are united as one, we are not without the strength to fight. Give us the order!"
Ouyang Qingzhi just stared blankly ahead, tears streaming down his face, but he remained silent.
Just now, he felt Zhuo Yifan's aura suddenly weakened, and finally almost disappeared between heaven and earth.
The two people can communicate spiritually, but only at a close distance, but that subtle spiritual connection still exists.
Zhuo Yifan must have suffered unimaginable harm at this moment. Not even Ouyang Qingzhi could feel his breath.
Everyone was extremely nervous, because at this moment, Murong Xiaoqian had flown to the ruins where everyone was hiding, overlooking the earth from the sky.
After the killing, she vented some of the anger in her heart. The blood essence and the blood of the true demon had initially been fused. Although her eyes were still blood red, no beams of light were emitted.
Even so, when she was suspended in the void and looking at everyone indifferently, everyone still felt endless fear and pressure.
Murong Xiaoqian frowned slightly and looked at Ouyang Qingzhi and others. She seemed to be thinking about something.
This was the first time she saw a monk whom she neither attacked nor ran away from, and she seemed a little confused for a moment.
For a moment, she seemed to recall something, and her whole face began to twitch nervously, looking very painful.
Then, she covered her head and shook it desperately, as if to expel something.
The people below looked at each other in admiration and were at a loss.
Suddenly, Murong Xiaoqian's eyes flashed sharply, and her whole body erupted with more terrifying murderous intent, staring at everyone mercilessly.
"Everyone, be careful, she is about to attack."
One of the experts exclaimed.
Ouyang Qingzhi raised his tear-stained eyes and looked at Murong Xiaoqian indifferently, with a look of indifference in his cold eyes.
Whoosh!
At present, Xiao Qian was like a strong wind. In a flash, she crossed a hundred meters and came to Ouyang Qingzhi, looking at her intently.
The hurricane generated by the high-speed movement not only set off Ouyang Qingzhi's hair, but also made her own hair fly.
The two looked at each other, only one meter apart.
The people behind him were so frightened that their hearts almost burst, but Ouyang Qingzhi waved his hand to signal them not to act rashly.
She just looked at Murong Xiaoqian indifferently. There was no murderous intent, no fighting spirit, and no fear. Instead, she was just indifferent.
At this moment, the air seemed to condense.
Everyone looked on in horror.
Because no one knows whether the succubus will directly tear Ouyang Qingzhi in half with one claw at the next moment.
But luckily this didn't happen.
Just when everyone felt that they could no longer bear the psychological pressure, Murong Xiaoqian suddenly twitched her ears. After giving everyone a cold look, she turned around, stepped into the air, and disappeared in an instant.
It was not until three seconds later that these masters felt that their backs were soaked with cold sweat, and they almost collapsed.
The oppression brought by the witch is too powerful and terrifying.
They also admired Ouyang Qingzhi to the extreme. He could be so calm in the face of the female devil, even Miss Fang couldn't do it!
Ouyang Qingzhi let out a deep sigh: "Why don't you kill me? I promised Yifan that I would never intentionally hurt myself, but now that he is gone, what's the point of my life in the world?"
Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, instantly wetting her clothes, but she didn't even utter a sob.
"Yifan, even if I turn this land upside down, I will still find you."
Ouyang Qingzhi clenched his fists tightly!
Zhuo Yifan fell into a deep sleep.
He had a dream again.
Standing in the Sealing Stone Monument, he saw the vast starry sky in front of him, with countless stars shining brightly. He once again observed the giant's boxing skills, and then turned into a little man and walked in the starry sky.
Never before had he been so fascinated by the giant's boxing technique, and had such a deep understanding of it.
Because what this giant uses is the power of faith.
No wonder it explodes with such a powerful attack, which can even explode the stars.
The power of faith can transform all things, but the real power lies in the explosion of the source. Only the pure power of faith can unleash the ultimate destructive power.
Just like Kūgo's ribbon, Dongfang Ryo's death sickle.
Zhuo Yifan had some realization and felt the horror of this move.
With his current level of cultivation, if he uses the power of faith, he will not be able to use it at all, but once he uses it, he can directly blow up some small stars.
Zhuo Yifan finally gained a new understanding of the power of faith.
In the past, I used the power of faith into other powers, which was equivalent to "diluting" it. Although it seemed much stronger, in fact, it greatly reduced its value.
This is a kind of super power controlled by the ancient gods. Before the gods were destroyed, only the Heavenly Clan could master it. The ordinary Yuan Clan, even if they were powerful enough to reach the heavens, would not dare to make it public, because competing with the true God for followers is a danger in itself.
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But later, after the gods fell, this method was gradually mastered by humans, and things changed.
As a race created by the true God, the human race was used as slaves in ancient times. However, the human race's inherent flaw factor has become their greatest advantage.
They want to get rid of their status as slaves, want to dominate the world, and want to gain more power. For this goal, they will do whatever it takes.