Chapter 738
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Their facial muscles are twitching and trembling.
Their eyes are filled with unwillingness.
They were clearly the high and mighty elders of the Tiandao Sect, but in a single night, they had actually become the prisoners of a woman.
How could they accept such a huge difference in status?
But what can they do?
Do they want to die like the Sect Leader and Elder Qi?
The Elders' legs bend, wanting to kneel down.
Just then, a furious roar comes from the horizon, "Slut, how dare you behave atrociously in my Tiandao Sect! Do you really think there's no one in my Tiandao Sect?! "
"Ancestor, it's the Ancestor!!"
Hearing this roar, the Elders of the Tiandao Sect can be said to be crying with joy.
But before they can run to their savior in surprise,
Mu Yan suddenly jumps down from midair and lands in front of them.
Not waiting for these Elders to react, Muyan stretches out her hand, and a rope as flexible as a snake flies out. Caught off guard, and with their almost exhausted Internal Force, they're more or less tied up.
It's unknown what this rope is made of, but it seems to have a life of its own.
After being tied up, the more they struggle, the tighter they are tied up, and the more they struggle, the more powerless they feel.
Mu Yan claps her hands and says with satisfaction: "That scum Zhao Hai left something useful."
That's right, this rope is the Spirit Locking Rope that Zhao Hai used to tie up Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian.
Mu Yan feels that this rope is more practical, so she put it away after killing Zhao Hai.
Because the Spirit Locking Rope can only be driven by Spiritual Power, and it can only tie up people who are mentally exhausted and have low cultivation, Mu Yan rarely uses it.
But this time, these Elders are physically and mentally exhausted after the battle, and their will is weak, so it just comes in handy.
"Miss, the Ancestor of the Tiandao Sect is here." Ru Yan whispers in Mu Yan's ear, "I heard that the Ancestor of the Tiandao Sect has lived for hundreds of years, and his strength is unfathomable. You must be careful."
Mu Yan nods, "Take the prisoners of the Tiandao Sect, and all of you withdraw."
Ru Yan stares blankly, knowing that Mu Yan wants her to deal with the Ancestor.
She conveys Mu Yan's order, and no one has any objections.
Because no one knows better than them how powerful the Miss is.
He was a person who could change the situation of the world with his own strength.
Although Old Ancestor Chang Yong's voice was transmitted through profound energy, his position was at the back of the Ostentatious Mountain, so it would take him some time to rush over.
Thus, when he arrived at the Tiandao Sect's encampment, his eyes were already in ruins, and corpses were strewn everywhere.
His Tiandao Sect, his disciples and grand disciples, their Tiandao Sect's thousand-year glory …
Destroyed! All destroyed!!
Chang Yong suddenly glared at the only girl who hadn't left.
Dressed in white, she stood under the night sky in a pool of blood.
Corpses were piled up below, but her smile was languid and holy like snow. She was like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven who had mistakenly fallen into the mortal world.
That pair of pitch-black eyes landed on Chang Yong. Even in the dark night, Chang Yong could see the clear and serene luster in those eyes.
Chang Yong's heart skipped a beat.
This girl made him feel uneasy and fearful.
But very soon, the anger over the destruction of their sect and the desire to ascend to the Cultivation Continent overwhelmed their fear.
"Jun Muyan, this old man really miscalculated a move, so I paid a painful price!"
"I've really underestimated you!"
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