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It should obviously be used to refine Feng Qingqing's power...

Why, they actually feel that their power is losing, and they feel that they can hardly control themselves!

"Dean Tiandao, what are you doing!!!" Someone among the six deans widened his eyes and roared in Yue Qingchen's direction.

But he saw the old man standing in the center with a faint smile on his face.

"What for? Of course...he's here to collect debt!"

The dry fingertips fell on the strings again, and instantly played a sweet sound.

But the lean figure of Dean Tiandao, standing in the light brought by the sacred musical instrument, seemed to be slightly different in a trance.

Someone is staring ahead.

After a long time, I suddenly realized something.

"You are not the dean of Tiandao!!"

"You are not him!"

"Who on earth are you? Who on earth are you!!"

A loud roar echoed in all directions.

Yue Qingchen seemed unaware and just continued to play the strings.

Humans and piano become one.

She closed her eyes tightly, and her entire soul seemed to have been injected into the strings.

Waves of golden light overflowed from her body.

She closed her eyes, and all that came to mind were the spirits of the Celestial Clan back then...

Grandpa Qiu...

Children of the Celestial Clan...

Brothers and sisters of the Celestial Clan...

She is here to seek justice for them!

The hostility around him gradually deepened.

From around Yue Qingchen, streaks of golden light merged with the divine musical instrument.

From above the strings, there seemed to be a huge golden phoenix, roaring into the sky!

The power that came with it oppressed everyone in all directions, making it impossible to breathe!

"She is not the dean of Tiandao..." Someone raised his head and looked at the scene in mid-air in horror, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but murmured in confusion, "She is... Feng Qingqing... she is

The wind is gentle!!!”

Everyone present took a breath!

Below, the leaders of all the forces were already in a panic!

One by one, they raised their heads and looked above in horror...

The wind is gentle...

These three words were their nightmare back then.

She...is really back!!

The sound of the divine harp still echoes between heaven and earth.

Following the waves of piano music, the leaders of various forces could hardly control their own power.

He couldn't help but draw his weapon and struck the person beside him.

Even if they are already trying their best to restrain themselves.

But……

Their hands don't obey their orders at all!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!!

Waves of roaring sounds were heard in all directions.

What followed was a shrill roar!

The leaders of all the forces were completely plunged into chaos!

Yue Qingchen has risen into the sky and is hanging in the sky.

She still wears the appearance of the dean of Tiandao.

She looked down condescendingly and played the piano with both hands.

At this moment, there was calmness in his eyes.

She spoke slowly, and her voice was no longer the old voice of Dean Tiandao.

But it’s Yue Qingchen’s own unique clear and refreshing tone!

"You slaughtered more than 600,000 members of my Celestial Clan..."

"Now, it's time for you to go to hell to atone for your sins for the Heavenly Clan!!"

bite--

The speed of the fingertips kept increasing.

The battle between the group of people below became increasingly fierce.

The leaders of all the forces are not weak in strength.

Now, under the influence of the music, they were all confused and lost their minds.

Spurred on by the sound of the piano, they used all their strength to attack each other.

It only takes a moment.

Within the barrier, there was already a river of blood, and it was too horrible to see.

Outside the barrier...

The rest of the people, looking at the scenes in the barrier, were already numb!

Everyone was shocked!

Until this moment, they didn't know the purpose of why they were gathered here today!

Where is this for refining that wind gently?

This is obvious...

It's the wind that gently brings them together...

I want to destroy them all...!!

The music from all directions continued to echo.

Yue Qingchen lowered her eyes and looked at the blood below.

His face was calm, as if he had never seen anything...

She slightly raised her lips.

Continue to stimulate the sound of the piano...

The six deans beside him were desperately trying to control their souls.

At this moment, the faces of the six people were red from suppressing their emotions!

They are trying hard to fight against the sound of the piano!

finally……

Among the six people, one was the first to break through Ziyangqin's control.

He opened his old eyes and suddenly rushed towards Yue Qingchen!

"Feng Qingqing!! How dare you come to my eighth courtyard to cause trouble!!"

The wind howled fiercely.

The person's entire body was directed towards Yue Qingchen!

When Yue Qingchen was controlling the Ziyang Qin, she suddenly stood on tiptoe in the void, instantly dodging the incoming attack.

Having integrated the power of ten thousand years ago, she has almost restored her skills to those of ten thousand years ago.

She held the Ziyang Qin in her hand and looked slightly sideways.

"Old beast, why are you so anxious? Come one by one, we will always get to you!"

The cold voice fell suddenly.

Yue Qingchen has already freed up a hand.

The fingertips danced, and another golden light overflowed.

The power of the energy from ten thousand years ago, along with the Feng Yin sword energy, pierced straight towards the dean!

The dean was shocked and stepped back quickly.

But in the end he was still a step too slow.

The golden sword energy penetrated the kneecap, and he suddenly fell to his knees!

"ah!!"

The dean raised his head and looked in the direction of Yue Qingchen, his eyes about to burst.

His eyes were all scarlet.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word——

"Wind, light, light!!"

He stared in the direction of Yue Qingchen, and suddenly he seemed to think of something. His palms moved slightly, and breath overflowed from his body, heading towards the other five people in the distance!

"Why are you still standing there?! Dean Tiandao asked us to prepare it before. Let's set it up quickly!!!"

The five people behind him are the other five deans of the Eighth Courtyard.

After practicing for thousands of years, their strength is the best in Qianxu.

Shenqin's manipulation of them was not as strong as that of the others.

However, even for them, under the control of Shenqin, they were almost in a trance and unable to control themselves.

Wait until you hear this roar.

Touched by that strange power.

They were all shocked suddenly!

The eyes that had become a little cloudy gradually regained their clarity.

At this moment, they were all shocked.

The five people quickly rushed towards the people on the ground.

Six people lined up.

According to the instructions of Dean Tiandao that day, they silently chanted something.

From around the world, strange black mist suddenly rose up...

The black mist spread forward, covering all directions of the world, instantly weakening the power of Shenqin!

This mist was used by Dean Tiandao to cover the eight courtyards.

What I am doing is today, in order to refine Feng Qingqing faster.

On the ground, most of the leaders of various forces were dead or injured.

The moment the power of the divine musical instrument weakened, the people who were still alive regained their consciousness again.

They raised their heads and stared at the woman above.

All the people, their faces full of murderous intent——

"Kill her! Kill Feng Qingqing!!"

"Today, either she dies or we die!!"

Black smoke filled the air in all directions.

This power...

How similar to when he was in the Divine Banquet Formation and when he faced Dean Tiandao!

Look at the people attacking from all directions.

Yue Qingchen raised her eyebrows lightly.

"Kill me? Then, come -"


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