The Nine Stars and the Moon have been completely submerged by the thunderclouds.
The dark night sky is still as bright as day, but what it brings is not vitality, but the abyss of death.
Di Ming Jue, I'm really sorry, I can't fulfill my promise to stay with you for a lifetime.
I'm really sorry for making you wait in vain.
Mu Yan retracts her gaze, and it falls back on Leng Qingwan. She chuckles lowly, "At this time, you still want to use the Soul Absorbing Spell on me. Should I say that you're stupid, or that there's something wrong with your brain?"
"Was my previous proof not clear enough? This Fairy, your mental power is far less powerful than mine, why do you want to humiliate yourself again and again? "
Mu Yan's pupils shrink, a dark light flickers in her eyes.
Leng Qingwan's complexion changes greatly. She suddenly holds her head, utters a mournful scream, and falls to the ground.
Fresh blood flowed from her mouth and nose, making her originally beautiful face look like that of a malicious spirit.
Leng Qingwan suddenly jumps up from the ground, and madly pounces towards Mu Yan, "Slut, I'll kill you!!"
Mu Yan wants to retreat, but the air suddenly condenses into ice.
Her body, which was already riddled with scars, feels like it's filled with lead, and she can't move at all.
Puchi! At this time, there's the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh.
A severe pain comes from her abdomen.
Leng Qingwan's ferocious blood-covered face is close at hand, "Slut, this is the Xiuzhen Continent's one and only divine weapon, [Soul Binding Dagger]. It's useless for this Fairy, but for a mortal like you, it can lock your soul, making you beg for death, unable to return to the afterlife."
Mu Yan's face shows a painful expression.
The dagger stabs into her abdomen, but it's like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, and in a split second, raging waves.
Her five viscera and six bowels, her dantian and meridians, and her soul seem to be turned upside down at this moment.
Leng Qingwan looks at her appearance and laughs, "You, a mere mortal, want to compete with me, who do you think you are? What right do you have to snatch my Monarch … A lowly ant like you should obediently shrink in this dirty and disgusting place, what qualifications do you have to think about things that don't belong to you … "
Pa! A hand covered in blood grabs Leng Qingwan's wrist.
Leng Qingwan's voice paused, and she suddenly met a pair of bottomless peach blossom eyes.
The girl's voice was weak and hoarse, but it was still as beautiful as the sounds of nature.
"If we are ants, then you lofty, greedy, and selfish immortals who want to control the life and death of others are nothing more than disgusting and ugly maggots."
"Today, I finally know why … the Shen Musicians wanted to kill everyone in the Xiuxian Continent."
"If the Xiuxian Continent is filled with disgusting scum like you, then it would be better for all of them to die."
Leng Qingwan flew into a rage, "You lowly maid, you actually …"
Before he could finish, a rumbling sound came from the sky.
The expression on Leng Qingwan's face suddenly turned into one of panic, "Let go, quickly let go of me, do you hear me! You slut, let go of this fairy. Do you know who I am? I am the Heaven … "
"I don't care who you are!" Muyan smiles eerily, "I only know that I've said it before, that all of you present must accompany my subordinates in death."
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