Amidst the screams, Zhu Shang rushed out of the ancestral temple with colorless and invisible flames burning on his body, leaving Ai Hong and others to see the imperial master strangely and inexplicably turning into ashes.

Then they saw purple electric snakes rushing out from the ancestral temple, and in the blink of an eye, they razed the ancestral temple and its surroundings to the ground. Countless purple thunders rolled within this area.

And in the thunder light, a man and a woman fought together against Mu Jing. The man shot out purple thunder with one hand, and wielded a sword with the other hand. The dim white sword light flashed across the sky. The woman used a ruler with brilliant stars to block Mu Jing's ruler with the same starlight.

While offering a golden fight, it was difficult to distinguish between Mu Jing's golden fight, and a furnace of wind and fire loomed around Mu Jing, struggling to hold on under the light of the sword.

The sword held in Ai Hong's palm fell to the ground with a clang, and the sounds came and went one after another. Everyone was dumbfounded: "God! It's actually a battle between gods!"

"Jing'er turned out to be a fairy on the iceberg. No wonder no one outside the Great Wall has ever seen her." The fourth prince was shocked, with a hint of sweet joy. "That is indeed her sister, and her methods are exactly the same."

If it weren't for the three people's cultivation in the inner world of Yuji Cauldron and being suppressed by their souls, these onlookers would have turned into ashes long ago.

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Both at the peak of their souls, Shi Xuan's swordsmanship was superb. His sword energy spread out with thunderous sounds, and the thunder shook. In addition, Mo Jingqiu took Mu Jing's attack from the side. In just a few moments, Mu Jing was in danger.

But at this moment, Mu Jing showed a strange and beautiful smile on her face, and her body suddenly spread out, turning into countless black energy.

Just as Shi Xuan was about to extinguish the black energy, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pressure rising in his mind, making his soul seem to be completely frozen.

This kind of pressure was the only one Shi Xuan had ever encountered in his life!

As far as the eyes can see, in the direction where the black air is thrown, a clear and slightly dim cloud is as clear as water, covering Mu Jing, who is like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, growing lotuses step by step, arriving leisurely, as if there is no one else around.
Chapter completed!