This old man at the seventh level of Tianji Realm was the culprit who kidnapped her. It was impossible for Mu Qianyu not to blame him. His strength had already weakened after being attacked by the Feng Shui array for a while.
It was a good time for Mu Qianyu to take action. She rushed forward with a knife in one hand and slashed with the phantom of the mountains and rivers, with unparalleled power.
The old man and the maids were shocked, not by her fighting power, but by the power reserves in her body.
After fighting for so long, it seems that the power output is still at its peak. Mu Qianyu gives people the feeling that he is always at his peak and will not weaken at all.
What kind of monster is this? He has a perverted physique and is not easily injured, and his spiritual power is so thick that he can kill people even if he consumes it.
The old man who was at the seventh level of the Extreme Realm that day had his strength weakened by half after fighting so many dragons made of wind and sand. Although this half of his strength could easily fight against several people at the sixth level of the Extreme Realm, the one facing him was Mu Qianyu.
This third level of Tianji Realm made him feel tremendous pressure. Not only did this pressure not subside after the initial battle, it actually became more intense.
The world of mountains and rivers is worthy of being a magical power that is on par with the magical powers of time and space. It adds too much to the battle, and even he has to be careful every step of the way to deal with it.
Xiaoruo was not allowed to help, so he turned into a human and landed next to Feng Xiyu.
"Has your master always been so domineering?" Feng Xiyu couldn't help but ask.
Xiaoruo looked confused: "Yes, don't you know?"
"Looking at your expression, it seems that I am ignorant, but in fact, this is the first time I have seen such lasting combat power. The super-grade spiritual roots are really incredible." Feng Xiyu secretly compared it with his own divine body.
In the end, it was discovered that the super-grade spiritual roots are a little more evil, but it seems to be natural, otherwise why would they not be tolerated by heaven and earth.
"The master is very famous." Xiaoruo said seriously.
Can the first empress of Xizhou not be famous?
Seeing Xiaoruo being so serious, Feng Xiyu could only smile and said, "I am ignorant and ignorant. I should have known this a long time ago."
Xiaoruo nodded.
Feng Xiyu looked at this little guy who was a little shorter than herself, and felt that she was getting more and more cute. She didn't know how Mu Qianyu got such a silly and cute dragon into his hands.
To be honest, she was envious. She even wanted to ask where he was abducted from. She also wanted to abduct a little sister.
Xiaoruo is a divine beast with very keen senses. She clearly sensed Feng Xiyu's envy, so she automatically took a step to the side: "I must follow my sister, it's useless for you to worry about me."
"Don't worry, I won't do it even if I have this intention, your sister won't kill me yet." Feng Xiyu said and looked at the battlefield on that side.
Mu Qianyu was like a god of war, with golden light shining all over his body. His terrifying sword energy was unparalleled, forcing the old man to retreat with every move.
Only the battle between Yuan Zhong and Liao Tianyuan in the sky did not reassure her, because after all, Liao Tianyuan had already entered the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm for two years, while Yuan Zhong had just broken through.
There is a certain gap in strength. Although Yuan Zhong's dark power is very powerful, Liao Tianyuan is also extremely talented as the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and his domain power cannot be underestimated.
So in the back and forth, Liao Tianyuan still had some advantages, but this slight advantage can probably be ignored in a duel between masters.
After all, Yuan Zhong has lived for a long time and has a variety of methods that are overwhelming. Liao Tianyuan also has to deal with them carefully.
The battlefields of both sides have entered a fierce battle. The battle is about who has better endurance, stronger psychological quality, and who can better seize opportunities.
Fighters can be seen everywhere but are fleeting. Often only masters with more combat experience can accurately capture them.
While the battle continued, the four maids came to beg Feng Xiyu to take action. After all, their holy son was the fiancé of this goddess.
There is no reason for the fiancée to intervene and watch while the fiancé is fighting to the death.
"He beat me to death just in time to cancel the engagement, so I can't take action anymore." Feng Xiyu didn't take these pleas to heart at all.
When several maids heard this, they felt sorry for their Holy Son. It was not difficult to see that this goddess never indulged in lust, but really didn't care.
Both sides trembled for three hours, and the sky gradually dimmed. The light in the formation became darker, making it even more dazzling when the four people took action.
The battle between the seventh level of Tianji Realm is indeed enough to watch for a while.
Yuan Zhong and Liao Tianyuan's domain was shattered and they began to fight in close quarters. At this time, the Feng Shui formation was activated again, and countless giant dragons formed by wind and sand appeared again, attacking Liao Tianyuan non-stop.
Nangong Zhi also took action based on the situation. She could see that Yuan Zhong was under some pressure at the moment and she needed help.
Yuan Zhong was under a lot of pressure to fight against Liao Tianyuan. It can only be said that he was too strong. The Holy Son of this Holy Land was really not given for free. Only one could be selected among tens of millions of people.
"Despicable." Liao Tianyuan almost squeezed these two words out from between his teeth as he faced the giant dragon gathering in the wind and sand.
"You are noble and great. You have the ability to send troops to attack the merchants. How can you kidnap our empress?" Yuan Zhong said with disdain.
As a big devil, what he hates the most is these decent people from well-known families who talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but their behavior is not fundamentally different from that of devils.
He is really weak and can be hypocritical. He wants to hit anyone he sees.
"You are looking for death." Liao Tianyuan said, turning his palm and taking out a long bow. It was an ordinary wooden bow, but as soon as it appeared, it exuded a simple and desolate atmosphere, as if it had existed for a long time.
Do you know how many years it has been?
"Qingtian Bow." Feng Xiyu suddenly screamed, "The sacred object of the Holy Land is actually in your hands."
The sky-holding bow, which can defeat all kinds of magic with one arrow and kill the gods with one arrow, is a magical weapon passed down from ancient times.
Every holy place and dojo has one of these artifacts. It can also be said that the reason why dojos and holy places can stand undefeated in several civilizations is because they have such a magical weapon in their hands.
She did not expect that the ancient magic weapon of Tianyuan Holy Land had been passed down to Liao Tianyuan. Was he about to take over as the Holy Master?
"Your lifespan is over." Liao Tianyuan snorted coldly, put his fingers on the bowstring, and his fingertips emitted a faint silver light. The entire ancient bow seemed to be dyed with endless moonlight, the stars were shining, and the breath was desolate.
Yuan Zhong took a breath of air-conditioning. These immortal ancient sects really have something. They even have such treasures?