Only if he personally puts the sword into Jun Muyan's heart and takes her life can he relieve his deep hatred of being betrayed and abandoned time and time again.

Chu Xinyan walked up to Ning Xu at some point and said with a chuckle: "Young Master Jueming, Jun Muyan is a witch who is cunning and has endless tricks. She ran away without paying attention. I think we should work together to catch her first.

Get up, what do you think?"

After all, Chu Xinyan couldn't let go of Jun Muyan's talent and skin.

It was such a pity to die like this in the hands of Ning Xu.

Ning Xu gave Chu Xinyan a cold look, his eyes full of disgust: "Get away!!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xinyan was swept away with a sweep of the demon-killing sword.

Chu Xinyan never expected that Ning Xu would suddenly fall out.

The whole person fell upside down from the air and crashed into the ruins of Feilong City. It took him a long time to get up.

"Master Hou, are you okay?"

Chu Xinyan threw away the man who came to help him and looked at Ning Xu in the air with a sinister look.

It was as if poison had been quenched in his eyes.

…

Ning Xu waved Chu Xinyan away without stopping at all.

The figure and the demon-slaying sword merged into one, and they headed straight towards Muyan.

Muyan's reaction speed is also extremely fast.

The moment Chu Xinyan was lifted away, she retreated into the blanket of colorful flowing clouds.

When the demon-slaying sword struck, the carpet of colorful flowing clouds was already flying towards the west.

However, Ning Xu and the Demon-Slaying Sword were too fast.

Before Flowing Cloud Blanket flew very far, it was hit by the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Bang!!!

A loud noise came from the air.

The colorful rays of light shrouding the carpet of flowing clouds flickered violently for a moment, and then began to crack a little bit.

The flying carpet carrying tens of thousands of lives underneath was also crumbling.

Muyan, who was standing on the flowing cloud carpet, spat out a mouthful of blood again, her body swayed, and her eyes almost blurred.

"Miss Junmu...!!"

Chu Tianyou rushed forward to support her, "How are you?"

"Oops, look at the colorful flowing cloud blanket!!"

A villager from Yuanwu Village screamed and pointed at the flying carpet under his feet.

Everyone looked down and realized that the colorful colors of the flying carpet were getting lighter and lighter, and many of the original complex textures on the carpet surface had broken and disappeared.

"The colorful flowing cloud blanket is going to be destroyed!!"

"I, what should we do? Are we all going to die?"

Once the colorful flowing cloud blanket is destroyed, thousands of them, plus the living corpses, will have no way to escape.

At this moment, Ning Xu’s second thunder strike comes again!

Muyan bit the tip of her tongue hard, using the pain to clear her consciousness, and mobilized the remaining spiritual power in her body to inject it into the colorful flowing cloud blanket.

After being infused with spiritual power, the colorful blanket of flowing clouds on the verge of fragmentation continued to fly towards the west like lightning.

However……

The direction facing the carpet of colorful flowing clouds is not the unimpeded sea and sky.

But...but a prehistoric tower towering into the clouds.

"Oops!! The colorful flowing cloud blanket is about to hit the Great Desolate Tower!"

"Is Lord Jun no longer able to control the colorful flowing cloud blanket? Doesn't she know that any creature that hits the Great Desolate Tower will be shattered by the protective shield outside the Great Desolate Tower?"

Over the past year or so, the heaven-defying effects of the Great Desolation Tower have become more and more known to monks all over the world.

Most of the foreign monks who come in and out of the Elephant City every day do so to practice in the Great Desolation Tower.

Some sects even moved their entire sects to the vicinity of the Divine Elephant City in order to cultivate more capable disciples in Honghuang Tower.
Chapter completed!