As soon as Elder Xu finished speaking, he struck out with his palm, carrying with it a saintly aura that could destroy heaven and earth.
Elder Xu's attack was extremely fast. Before Mo Ziye could react, his palm had already hit her.
Facing Elder Xu's palm strike, Mo Ziye did not have the slightest ability to resist. Elder Xu's palm strike directly blasted her apart.
Boom!
Then, Mo Ziye turned into a cloud of smoke and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, everyone was immediately dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.
They had already expected that Mo Qingyun would not be able to escape today.
But when they saw Mo Qingyun being killed, they still found it hard to accept. They were still in a daze for a long time.
"Mo Qingyun … is dead? A prodigy of a generation has fallen just like that? "
"It … it seems so. After being hit by the full power of a Saint Realm powerhouse, his soul should have been destroyed."
"What a pity. I didn't expect such a prodigy to be so short-lived."
… …
Everyone sighed as they watched Mo Qingyun disappear. Their emotions became complicated all of a sudden.
"How dare you behave so atrociously in the Alchemist Temple. Today, none of you will leave."
While everyone was talking, a powerful Saint Aura rushed toward them at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, the crowd saw several figures approaching. These people were all Saint Realm experts.
When these people arrived, they immediately charged towards the Dark Devil Race, temporarily suppressing them.
Seeing that the reinforcements from the Alchemist Temple had arrived, Saint Ancestor Zi Que, who was fighting the Pill Demon, ordered the Dark Demons, "Since that brat is dead, the purpose of this trip has been achieved. Everyone, go back."
Hearing this, the Dark Demons didn't dare to linger. They immediately retreated from the Alchemist Temple.
Seeing that the Dark Demons were about to leave, a white-haired Saint from the Alchemist Temple shouted with a cold expression, "Close the defensive formation and seal them in the Alchemist Temple. The reinforcements from the other sects have arrived. Today, they won't be able to leave."
As soon as the white-haired elder finished speaking, a huge seven-colored light screen formed above the Alchemist Temple.
The huge light screen blocked the Dark Demon Saints, trapping them in the Alchemist Temple.
Seeing that the Dark Demon Saints were trapped, Saint Ancestor Zi Que curled his lips into a contemptuous smile. "You think too highly of yourself if you think a mere one-star saint formation can keep my people here."
"Break!"
As soon as Saint Ancestor Zi Que finished speaking, he waved his hand and blasted out a mysterious power.
As soon as this power appeared, the space in the Alchemist Temple shook, causing a temporary spatial distortion.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out as the seven-colored light screen above the Alchemist Temple shattered in an instant.
Seeing that the Pill Master Temple's defensive formation had been destroyed, the Dark Demon Saints immediately retreated and left the Pill Master Temple.
As the Dark Demons left, Saint Ancestor Zi Que glanced at the Pill Demon with a contemptuous smile. "Pill Demon, your alchemy skills are indeed very high, and this old man admires you from the bottom of my heart. But when it comes to fighting, you're still nothing in front of me."
As soon as Divine Ancestor Zi Que finished speaking, he waved his sleeve and led the Dark Demons away.
"Zi Que, don't be too proud. This old man will definitely get revenge for today's incident."
Seeing Zi Que flee, the Pill Demon's eyes turned red, and a burst of demonic power erupted from his body.
The disciple he thought most highly of had been killed right in front of his eyes.
This kind of thing was simply a great humiliation to him, and it made him feel incomparably guilty.
The Pill Demon said angrily. His figure flashed, and he arrived at the Alchemist Square.
"Senior, Qing Yun, he …"
Seeing the Pill Demon arrive at the Alchemist Square, Gu Yang's face was filled with grief and indignation, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Just now, Mo Qingyun had been killed by Elder Xu of the Dark Demon Clan in front of him, and he couldn't do anything about it.
The Pill Demon didn't pay attention to Gu Yang's words. Instead, he looked around gloomily and shouted, "Stinking brat, this old man doesn't believe you'll die so easily. If you're still alive, you must remember to come find this old man."
"Ancestor, the dead can't be brought back to life. The Dark Demons came too fiercely this time. Don't blame yourself too much."
Seeing the Pill Demon's expression, a Saint from the Alchemist Temple comforted him. "I think that if Mo Qingyun is still alive, he wouldn't want to see you like this."
Hearing this, the Pill Demon turned to look at him, his eyes filled with grief and self-blame.
Taking a look at this Saint, the Pill Demon's expression turned slightly better. He said, "Since Zi Que is still alive, I'm afraid the other old ghosts of the Dark Demon Clan are still alive in this world. You should prepare early. I'll take my leave first."
As soon as the Pill Devil finished speaking, he ignored the crowd and left under their gazes.
"Sigh!"
Looking at the Pill Demon's back, the Saint sighed and said to the people around him, "Judging from the situation just now, the Dark Demon Clan has hidden their strength for many years. Their strength has reached a terrifying level, and it's not something our Alchemist Temple can contend against. I'd better make plans early."
Next, the Saint realm experts of the Alchemist Temple began to settle everyone down.
"Damn the Dark Demon Clan, they actually ruined this old man's plan."
Seeing Mo Qingyun killed in such a domineering manner, Gong Pingyang's face darkened, and a strong anger rose in his heart.
In his view, now that Mo Qingyun was dead, all his fantasies were shattered.
Compared to Gong Pingyang's mood, Chen Yiche was rejoicing. "I didn't expect the Dark Devil Race to send out such a terrifying lineup to deal with this brat. Fortunately, I didn't seize his body. Otherwise, I would be dead for sure."
His cultivation wasn't as strong as Gong Pingyang's, so in this situation, he had no chance of escaping.
"Haha, brat, weren't you very arrogant? I didn't expect you to have such a day. "
Luo Yan sneered when he saw Mo Qingyun being killed. He could not help but take pleasure in Mo Qingyun's misfortune.
Standing next to Luo Yan, Roba Tian's expression was a bit complicated. No one knew what he was thinking.
Roba Tian pondered for a moment, then walked in front of Gu Yang and said, "Consecrated Gu Yang, this old man knows you have resentment in your heart, but I still hope you can return to Cloudsky City with me and continue to help me refine pills."
"City Lord, you don't have to blame yourself for this. It's not your fault."
Hearing Roba Tian's words, Gu Yang looked sad. He waved his hand at Roba Tian and sighed, "If you had helped Qingyun, I'm afraid you would've died with him. You can only blame the Dark Demon Clan for hiding too deeply."
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