After the white light shattered the Haotian Demonic Claw, it once again hit the body of the City Lord of Moyang, directly sending him flying.
The Saint Might Copper Coin shook violently, then the domain that it had enveloped dissipated bit by bit.
The City Lord of Moyang fell from the sky pathetically, his body stained with blood. A large hole the size of a bowl had pierced through his abdomen, and the organs in his body had directly turned into ashes.
"What a terrifying power!"
The City Lord of Moyang clutched his abdomen, his face pale as he looked at the exceptional figure. Who exactly was she? She was so young, yet she was actually so terrifying!
At this moment, Mo Wen had completely fallen into a trance, his mind unable to wrap itself around it for a long time.
That was … Qin Xiaoyou!
He wasn't dreaming, right? Mo Wen thought that he was hallucinating before he died. Otherwise, how could Xiaoyou appear in front of him, and descend as a savior? However, even if he was dreaming, he wouldn't have dreamed that this little girl would save him. How could she possibly have such an ability?
Not only Mo Wen, but Gu Jingman was also stunned. She naturally knew this little girl, Xiaoyou, but … but the scene in front of her, what exactly was going on?
Was that really Qin Xiaoyou, the little girl who was especially obedient by Mo Wen's side?
"Sister Xiaoyou!"
Yun Xiaoman covered her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief. How could Sister Xiaoyou appear here? And she … why, why was she so like a fairy, giving her a familiar yet strange feeling?
Both Gu Jingman and Yun Xiaoman had interacted with Xiaoyou before, and the feeling that Xiaoyou gave them was that she was quiet and obedient.
But at this moment, Qin Xiaoyou's temperament was completely different, simply like a dream.
Qin Xiaoyou walked over step by step. Although there were many Immortal Cultivators in the Wan Bei Ridge, her eyes were fixated on one person, as though in her world, other than him, there was no room for anything else.
One step, two steps, three steps …
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the exceptional figure walked towards Mo Wen step by step, then fiercely threw herself into his embrace.
"I missed you so much."
Xiaoyou hugged Mo Wen tightly, her small face pressed against his chest, as though she wanted to knead herself into his body. In her crystal clear eyes, there was a volcanic eruption of emotions, passion, infatuation …
"Xiaoyou!"
Mo Wen hugged Xiaoyou in a daze. Until now, he still couldn't believe it. Whenever he was free, he would think of her. However, he had never thought that the two of them would meet under such circumstances. How long had it been? It had been more than ten years. The two of them had finally met again, but she had undergone an earth-shattering change.
Gu Jingman looked at Qin Xiaoyou, who had thrown herself into Mo Wen's embrace. There was a tinge of envy in her eyes. How she wished she could be like Xiaoyou, who could throw herself into his embrace unscrupulously.
Yun Xiaoman's eyes were filled with excitement. She had not expected that she would actually be able to see Sister Xiaoyou again. She missed the days when she followed behind Sister Xiaoyou and Big Brother Mo to shop. Although Big Brother Mo was always bullying her, she was still very happy.
Qin Xiaoyou was like a swallow returning to its nest. It was not a big deal if she threw herself into someone's arms, but the surrounding Immortal Cultivators were scared out of their wits!
What's going on?
What was going on?
Many cultivators felt that their hearts couldn't take it anymore. What the hell was going on? Who can tell me what the hell is going on?
Such an exceptional fairy, a sacred, noble, and flawless woman had actually thrown herself into someone else's embrace!
That feeling was as though the best thing in the world not only did not belong to them, but they were also watching helplessly as she was taken away by a pig.
Many male Immortal Cultivators felt as though their hearts were being tightly gripped by something in an instant. Their chests were so tight that they found it difficult to breathe. Even the female Immortal Cultivators felt a strong sense of resistance in their hearts. It felt as though a flawless, exceptional treasure had been defiled.
"Impossible!"
Zhuang Qixian growled. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing that he could smash the ground with one punch. His entire person was like a suckling pig that had been placed on a roasting fire. The raging flames of jealousy almost drowned him.
Why!
Why did such an exceptional fairy take the initiative to throw herself into the arms of that country bumpkin? What was so good about him? What was better than him?
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master also felt as though he could not breathe in an instant. His eyes were filled with disbelief and anger.
"We should have killed him just now. We should have killed him at all costs." Jian Qiu gripped the sword in her hand tightly. She wished that she could immediately tear Mo Wen into pieces.
Fairy Hanjue and the little fox looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with disbelief and fear. Fairy Qin had actually thrown herself into the arms of a man. How was that possible? How could this be? Who exactly was that person?
Here, most likely only Fairy Hanjue and the little fox knew the identity of this fairy-like woman. With her status, why would she throw herself into the arms of a man?
City Lord Moyang, who had fallen to the ground, looked at Qin Xiaoyou, who was in the air. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. He had planned for tens of thousands of years and was just about to fulfill his wish. Why had such a person suddenly appeared out of nowhere to stop him?
"The most holy and mighty, the Holy Might is unparalleled!"
City Lord Moyang roared angrily. His eyes were wide open. He would definitely not give up. Even if he had to give up this doppelganger, he would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Rumble!
The Holy Might Copper Coin suddenly shook violently. It was like a millstone in the sky, slowly turning.
City Lord Moyang's entire body released rays of crimson light. Immediately after, a terrifying aura spread wildly. It was like a sun, and everything within a thousand-mile radius was affected.
The surrounding immortal cultivators retreated in fear, not daring to step into the area. With such a terrifying power, even the aftershocks would most likely be enough to kill them in an instant.
Rays of crimson light appeared on City Lord Moyang's body. The crimson light tore apart and then transformed into a river of blood, merging with the Holy Might Copper Coin.
Rumble!
The next moment, the Holy Might Copper Coin shone brightly. The entire heaven and earth were enveloped by its light.
"City Lord Moyang is prepared to give up this doppelganger. The blood-refined Holy Might Copper Coin will unleash its strongest attack."
Su Li's expression changed slightly. Her body flashed with seven-colored light and her silhouette instantly retreated a few thousand miles. Even she did not dare to get involved in such a terrifying battle.
The blood-refined Holy Might Copper Coin was equivalent to City Lord Moyang completely giving up this doppelganger. He would unleash all his power to activate the treasure, cutting off all means of retreat.
"No matter who you are, I must take Yun Xiaoman with me today."
An angry roar sounded from the Holy Might Copper Coin. The huge copper coin instantly expanded, enveloping Mo Wen and Qin Xiaoyou in the hole in the center of the copper coin. Then, it suddenly shrank.
It was like the world was collapsing. The endless power was shrinking towards the center.
With such a terrifying power, even an immortal cultivator with great attainment in the Divine Illusionary Realm would be crushed to death in an instant.
(To be continued.)
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