"I admit that your talent is much higher than mine. If I give you some more time to grow, maybe you can really get out of the Minlu world."

"But it's a pity that you have fallen into my hands now. Your talent and the artifact in your hands will only become a stepping stone for me, Ning Zongxiang. Hahahaha... I really can't wait to see you in my body.

Xia Wanhua Chenghuan looked like I had sucked all the water spirit roots dry..."

Feeling the coolness brought by the elixir entering her body, Muyan slowly opened her eyes.

To Ning Zongxiang's expectation, the face of the girl in desperate situation showed no trace of despair, anger or pain.

There is only a calmness that seems to not matter.

Even if her face is pale and her body is soaked with sweat, even if her spiritual power is exhausted and her body is covered with blood.

But when she stood up, there was a lazy and noble aura lingering around her.

It was as if this woman was born to be superior and to be submissive.

Ning Zongxiang's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable panic.

But he hadn't yet grasped what that panic was.

Muyan's wrist has been turned over, and the crystal clear Qijue Sword has transformed back into the Tianmo Qin.

It was obviously a moment of life-and-death battle.

Muyan sat on the floor lazily and casually, and gently strummed the strings.

The melodious sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream flowing in the air.

The originally scorching air seemed to be cooled by the water.

The worry and fear on Wei Zi's face disappeared and slowly turned into a peaceful calm.

Even Ning Zongxiang was in a daze for a moment, and then his face changed drastically: "You, what are you doing?"

Why was his mind shaken?

The ominous premonition in Ning Zongxiang's heart became stronger and stronger. His long-term experience made him cross his maces in his hands and ignited a blazing flame, and he was about to deliver a fatal blow to Muyan.

However, before he could attack, a strong white light suddenly erupted from Muyan's body.

The white light radiated from Muyan as the center and instantly enveloped the entire hall.

【Star Domain】, activate!

Ning Zongxiang suddenly felt that his body seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and he could no longer move.

Every inch of the meridians seemed to be filled with lead, and the spiritual power could no longer flow smoothly.

"Witch, you, what have you done?!!"

Why was it that at the moment when he was enveloped by this white light, his life seemed to be in the palm of someone's hand, and he no longer had the ability to struggle?

Muyan stood up slowly, a bright and lazy smile bloomed on her pale face, "This is my first time trying to use [Field] in battle, and I can become the first victim in my realm.

You should... feel honored."

Ning Zongxiang's eyes widened suddenly, and his strong body shook.

The muscular face showed a look of shock.

"Field? No...impossible! How is this possible?!! How can you have a field?!!"

In the entire Cultivation Continent, there are only a few cultivators with domain.

Moreover, those people are either masters of the same school or unparalleled geniuses.

How terrifying is it for a girl under 20 years old to own a domain?

What kind of monster is that?

How could such a person appear in Minglujie?
Chapter completed!