"Today is the day of your death. You'd better roll down with that little bastard next to you and surrender. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Muyan's eyes turn cold, but the smile on her lips becomes more and more demonic, "Sect Leader Wang, you scared my baby, this Miss is very unhappy. Ru Yan, blow up two more houses. "
"Alright! Miss! "
Wang Chengming's complexion greatly changes, and he only has time to bellow, "Don't …"
But it's still a step too late. There are two loud explosions in the distance.
Wang Chengming only feels his vision go dark, and he almost faints.
That's the Treasure Pavilion of the Tiandao Sect.
Inside are all the materials that the Tiandao Sect has collected for many years, as well as the Cultivation Methods passed down from generation to generation.
Now, in one night, they've all been destroyed by this woman.
"Jun Muyan!! I'm going to dismember your body into ten thousand pieces! "
Wang Chengming soars to the sky, the long sword in his hand suddenly whistles out and ruthlessly slashes at Jun Muyan in the void.
There's a loud rumble as the long sword hits something solid, dust flying everywhere.
However, there's no blood splattering.
And Wang Chengming's body has already fallen down involuntarily.
What falls to the ground one step ahead of him is that huge plaque.
With a loud bang, the plaque is broken into pieces, and the three words "Tiandao Sect" written on it are also broken into pieces.
Wang Chengming stares blankly at the broken plaque, the symbol that symbolizes the glory of the Tiandao Sect for thousands of years. For a moment, he can't come back to his senses.
His heart sinks little by little.
He feels that with the shattering of this plaque, it's as if the glory of the Tiandao Sect for thousands of years is also dissipating.
The woman's languid and cold voice comes from behind, "Wang Chengming, when you get to the Underworld, don't forget that the Tiandao Sect was destroyed by your hands."
It's this man who accepted Gong Qianxue as his disciple, indulging her and Jian Feng to do evil.
It's this man who, in order to prolong his life, came up with a method to raise a Pill Fetus.
In the past, he was aloof and remote, controlling other people's lives, watching them struggle like dogs under his torment.
Now, with the cycle of karma, it's time for him, Wang Chengming, to pay the price.
Wang Chengming suddenly turns around, staring at the girl in fear and hatred, "Jun Muyan, what do you want to do? Let me warn you, my Tiandao Sect is not a place you can touch as you please! Our ancestor is currently in seclusion, so he must have heard the commotion. If he knew that you were behaving so atrociously in Tiandao Sect, he definitely wouldn't … "
Wang Chengming's voice stopped abruptly.
Dumbfounded, he lowered his head and looked at the sword that had pierced through his abdomen.
Raising his head, he saw the girl's bright and beautiful smile.
The corners of Mu Yan's mouth curve, just like an innocent, pure, and gentle young lady, "Idiot, what was that just now? It's just a warm-up. Now … it's time to act wildly! "
Why?
Why did he not notice her attack at all?
Why did she dare to kill him in the territory of Tiandao Sect?
Was he, Wang Chengming, going to die? He died silently in the hands of a young girl?
His ambition to ascend, his determination to unify the Yanwu Continent, his everything, is it going to vanish into thin air?
No … No … How could I … How could I …
Bang! Wang Chengming fell stiffly to the ground. His bulging eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the sky.
He died with everlasting regret!
Mu Yan pulled back her hand, the sword in her hand was completely transparent.
But with a casual turn, it emitted a seven-colored radiance.
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