She hasn't been able to activate the Domain.
But in fact, when the disparity in cultivation is too great, the Domain is just a useless existence.
It can't reverse the situation of the battle.
But soon, Su Luoyi finds out that the reality is the complete opposite of what she imagined.
In Muyan's Domain, her ears have been echoing with the faint sound of the zither.
From faintly discernible at the beginning, it's now incomparably clear.
As the sound of the zither becomes louder and louder, the circulation of Spiritual Power within her body begins to slow down.
Her five senses, speed, strength, everything is constantly declining.
Finally, there's a loud "clang"!!
Su Luoyi's impenetrable net of swords is broken, and she spits out a mouthful of blood with a deathly pale complexion.
Almost at the same time, the seven coloured swords combine into one, turning into a sparkling and translucent longsword.
The Seven Absolute Swords carry an austere, bone-penetrating chill as they directly strike Su Luoyi's face.
She widens her eyes in horror, her whole body stiffens, and she opens her mouth to scream, but she can't make a single sound.
Could it be that she, Su Luoyi, Ziyun Jie's number one beauty (self-proclaimed), the Soaring Dragon Goddess, is going to die in the hands of this little slut?
However, the Seven Absolute Swords stop only an inch away from her.
Su Luoyi's legs tremble, and it's only after a long while that she comes back to her senses in shock and fear. She screams: "Jun Muyan, you slut –!"
Slap –!
A slap is thrown across Su Luoyi's face.
She staggers from being flung away, and is pulled back by an invisible force.
Then, slap slap slap slap –!!!
The sounds, as dense as raindrops, reverberate in everyone's ears.
Apart from the sound of the slap, it's so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
Occasionally, some of them would swallow their saliva with difficulty and touch their faces in fear.
She obviously wasn't hit, but why does it feel so painful?
Finally, the pitter-patter of the rain stopped.
Muyan loosens the pull on her hand, and Su Luoyi directly collapses to the ground.
And her face now …
Even the word 'appalling' wasn't sufficient to describe it.
Saying that she's a pig's head is an insult to a pig's head.
Even Deng Wenxuan and the others, who adore Su Luoyi the most, can't help but feel their scalps go numb, and they retreat a bit.
Then, everyone's eyes turn to Muyan, and their eyes carry the fear of to see a Devil King or a monster.
Damn it, this is the Fatally Beautiful Killing God! This was the She-Devil!
It was even more ferocious than the legends!
More people had a deeper understanding of the strength of Jun Muyan and the Unfettered Seven Devils.
With the strength of a first stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he was able to beat a peak Nascent Soul cultivator.
Who would believe such words?!
Only the obsession in Xiao Yunchuan's eyes is deeper. He looks at Mu Yan as if he can't wait to kneel down and lick her shoes.
As for the Soaring Dragon Goddess who had been beaten into a pulp, Xiao Yunchuan didn't even bother to look at her.
…
Mu Yan swings her aching hand and glances at Chen Da and the others who had just rushed over.
"Go collect the spoils of war, quickly!"
Chen Da: "Oh, oh, oh!"
Thus, the six people from the Green Tooth Sect, along with the newly joined young lady, Li Xiuxiu, quickly ran to the unconscious Su Luoyi and started to tear off her clothes and search for her belongings.
Indeed, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, apart from the worthless clothes, not a single piece of clothing was left out.
To say that it's like plucking feathers from wild geese is an understatement.
And the movements of Chen Da's group of seven are really too familiar, like they're used to doing this kind of finishing work.
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