Mu Tiange was not the only one who could not understand. Even Jiuyue, who was standing at the side, turned pale with fright. Clearly, she was scared silly by the series of sudden changes.
Luo Zhenzhen of the Green Lotus Church also did not expect such a sudden change. She had already prepared for the worst and was prepared to join forces with Ying Yusha, whom she disliked, to fight against the four Dao foundation realm geniuses from the seven nations.
However, she did not expect that the geniuses from the seven nations would have internal strife even though they had already obtained the antidote. Moreover, the internal strife was even more unbelievable than the previous one.
Mu Tiange continued to spit out blood, his eyes still filled with unwillingness as he stared at Gu Feiyang.
"Tell me, why is this happening?"
Gu Feiyang's face darkened. "Do people who are about to die still have such strong curiosity?"
Mu Tiange smiled bitterly. "Good, good. I never thought that I, Mu Tiange, would die in the hands of my own people. Gu Feiyang, retribution is just ahead. It will not be far away. Do you think you can leave the Palace of Gloom alive by killing me? "
Gu Feiyang said indifferently, "You don't have to worry about that."
As he spoke, he took a step forward and stomped down.
Like a watermelon, Gu Feiyang's head was crushed by the stomp with a 'crunch'.
Red and white blood spurted out.
This cruel scene caused Jiuyue's face to turn pale. She was not sure what kind of crazy move Gu Feiyang would make next.
Even Luo Zhenzhen stared at Gu Feiyang suspiciously. She could not understand either. Gu Feiyang and Mu Tiange were obviously the most outstanding geniuses from the seven nations. If the two of them worked together, Luo Zhenzhen and Ying Yusha might not be able to deal with them even if they joined forces.
However, Gu Feiyang actually killed his own people!
"Zhenzhen, do you see this? This is the underworld, "Ying Yusha suddenly said coldly.
Luo Zhenzhen had always been active in the Forsaken Land of the Gods and had never seen the scheming outside. Seeing Gu Feiyang kill his own people so cruelly, she was really stunned for a moment.
"Yusha, are the so-called geniuses of the seven nations idiots? Don't they know how to analyze the situation? After killing his fellow disciples, he's left alone. What advantage does he have? "
Ying Yusha smiled faintly. "It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that you don't."
Luo Zhenzhen was surprised. "What?"
Ying Yusha's lips curled into a strange smile. "This is it!"
As Ying Yusha spoke, she suddenly dashed forward like a bolt of lightning. A sharp radiance shot out from her palm and pierced towards Luo Zhenzhen's throat.
Luo Zhenzhen was still in shock. She hadn't expected Ying Yusha to attack her.
Just as he was about to react, his expression changed.
Ying Yusha's sword had already slashed across her neck.
Chi!
The sound of the blade cutting through the body was crisp and ear-piercing.
On Luo Zhenzhen's fair neck, a line of blood began to spurt out.
Luo Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes were filled with fear, confusion, and despair.
He clutched his neck desperately with both hands, as if he wanted to hold on to his life and resist the arrival of the God of Death.
However, it was all in vain.
No matter how she covered it with her hands, she couldn't stop the wound from expanding. In the end, her hands couldn't stop the continuous spurting of the blood.
Her neck was also gradually cracking open, unable to support her head.
Slowly, Luo Zhenzhen's hands drooped in despair. Her pupils began to lose focus, and her life slowly flowed out of her body.
Suddenly, his neck tilted, and his entire head strangely fell off his neck.
Ying Yusha's cold eyes under the silver mask were as if nothing had happened. She walked past Luo Zhenzhen's corpse and glanced at Jiuyue, who was dumbfounded.
Jiuyue's body trembled uncontrollably when she saw this cold gaze.
Obviously, as powerful as Jiuyue was, after seeing this strange scene, she finally broke down and lost control of her emotions.
All of this had completely exceeded her understanding.
Why did Gu Feiyang kill Mu Tiange?
Why did Ying Yusha kill Luo Zhenzhen?
Shouldn't they all be on the same side and from the same sect?
Even if they wanted to kill someone to get into the first level, they should have killed their enemies, not their own people.
Jiuyue seemed to have foreseen her fate.
She said in a trembling voice, "If I leave now, do I still have a chance?"
"What do you think?" Ying Yusha suddenly revealed a strange smile.
Gu Feiyang also laughed strangely. "Jiuyue, with your intellect and ability, it's already a miracle that you can live longer than Yun Chong and Mu Tiange. If you continue to live, it'll be a disgrace to this mystic realm. "
Hearing this, Jiuyue's face turned pale.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Gu Feiyang, I have nothing to do with the world. Are you going to kill me?"
"Nothing to do with the world? If you really have nothing to do with the world, did someone drag you here with a rope? "
His words rendered Jiu Yue speechless.
She grabbed with both hands, and a talisman appeared in her hands.
"Hehe, you want to escape with a talisman? Do you really think your escape talisman is effective against the restrictive spells in the Palace of Gloom? "
Ying Yusha's tone was indifferent, and there was a hint of mockery in it.
Jiuyue subconsciously took a few steps back and stammered, "You … You're on the same side?"
Ying Yusha said calmly, "At least you're not completely stupid."
Jiuyue was in despair. If the two of them were fighting each other, she, as a third party, would still have a chance of escaping.
Now that the two of them were on the same side, it was easy to understand why they would kill their fellow disciples. Jiuyue's fate could already be foreseen.
…
On the first floor of the Gloom Palace, Qin Yi and Xia Ji did not give up.
They had been searching in the first floor for almost an hour, but they had not found anything.
However, when they thought about the contents of the stone tablet, they wanted to give up several times, but they could not take a step forward.
This was especially so for Qin Yi, who wanted to give up on the first floor more than once and head to the second floor.
However, there seemed to be an invisible force in his sea of consciousness that was holding him back, telling him not to leave the first floor so easily.
Every time, the picture scroll in his sea of consciousness would give him some wonderful hints. Although these hints would never be pointed out clearly, these hints would never be given without a purpose.
Once again, Qin Yi seriously studied the calligraphy and paintings.
The content of the calligraphy was long-winded, and they were all Xiao Anran's personal lyrics. The content was also very complicated, and most of them were about expressing one's feelings and emotions.
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