"You look like an innocent little girl on the outside, but how can you be so cruel and ruthless? That's a city's life, it's a living person's life, how can you do it?"

People from other sects also looked angry and heartbroken.

"I had a drink with the elder of the Dongtian family a few days ago. He was such a kind man! He died at the hands of such a vicious woman."

"Although City Lord Liu lives in seclusion, if our Chu family comes to visit him, he will still provide us with a magic weapon engraved with a talisman array."

"How can there be such a vicious woman in the world?"

"Haha, if they are not vicious, how can they be called a female devil? They regard the lives of a city as ants and kill them at will. We think they are not vicious, but crazy."

"What is the difference between this kind of behavior and the demons? No wonder they are called the Seven Xiaoyao Demons. It turns out they are really evil demons. If you ask me, if they are demons, they should be killed!!"

The surrounding discussions were getting louder and louder, and they were becoming more and more indignant.

Hundreds of cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and above surrounded them, looking filled with indignation and demanding justice.

The anger in Leng Yumo's eyes almost turned into substance and burst out.

As soon as she mentioned the Red Lotus Seizing Sword, she was about to rush out, but was stopped by Muyan.

Muyan glanced at everyone present, and said with a faint smile: "From the tone of the seniors' words, it seems that they have good personal relationships with the people in Fuso City!"

Li Anyang said with a sullen face: "Fuso City belongs to our first-class family in the Western Continent of Ziyun Realm, and we have always been kind and righteous. Although we are not selfless people, we can never watch them die tragically. Jun Muyan, you'd better just surrender.

…”

Before Li Anyang could finish what he said, Muyan had already interrupted him lightly, "Since we have a good relationship, then you must know what kind of life the women in Fuso City live, right?"

Li Anyang's voice faltered, and his eyes unconsciously glanced to the side.

Everyone else present, especially the male cultivators, looked a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.

Seeing their performance, Muyan's expression turned cold little by little, "Since I knew it earlier, I turned a blind eye and even helped others to do evil. You hypocrites like you have the nerve to talk about benevolence, justice and morality like me?! Are you worthy?!"

Li Anyang and others' faces turned blue and white.

It took a long while for someone to retort without confidence, "Well, that's Fusang City's own tradition, how can we outsiders interfere? Those women who stay in Fusang City...are all of their own free will."

"Voluntary?! You fucking told me that you volunteered!!" Leng Yumo couldn't bear it any longer, and slashed at the person who spoke with the long knife in her hand, "I'll chop off your dog's head, and you're going to fucking follow me again!"

I came to volunteer!!”

The red lotus soul-stealing sword shines brightly, slashing towards the crowd like it is destroying everything.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was so frightened that his face changed drastically and he ran away with his head in his hands.

Everyone was shocked by Xiaoyaomen's behavior of fighting over disagreements.

Li Anyang looked at the ruins below, couldn't help but take a step back, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if those women are not voluntary, it can only be blamed on their bad luck... The world of cultivators is the jungle of the jungle, they, they entered Fusang

The city is their life."

The curve of Muyan's mouth became more mocking, "Yes, it is natural that the weak will eat the strong. Fusang City wanted to attack me, but unfortunately they were weak and I was strong, so in the end the entire Fusang City was slaughtered by me. This can only be blamed on their own bad luck.
Chapter completed!