The next moment, there was another violent shaking.
The barrier of the Holy Maiden Temple could no longer bear the weight, the formation plate shattered, and the barrier disappeared into thin air.
Ji Chengfeng's expression froze and he quickly waved his sleeves.
The scene outside the hall appeared in front of the three people as if played by a summoning stone.
Seeing the scene outside the Holy Maiden Palace at this time, the faces of the three people changed.
Outside the Holy Maiden Temple, which was originally packed with monks, there were now corpses strewn all over the place.
There were almost no survivors among the thousands of monks, and all of them fell covered in blood on the Tai Shang Square.
Some of them had their eyes wide open in horror, some were still struggling to breathe, their blood-stained lips opening and closing as if they were calling for help, but their parts below the chest and abdomen had been amputated, so it was obvious that they could no longer survive.
The ground was littered with broken limbs and bloody heads rolling around.
Such a bloody and cruel scene was too much for Jiu Ye to bear to watch, no matter how much he hated these selfish people.
But what is most shocking is not this bloody hellish scene.
Instead, it was the young man in red robe who was walking slowly on the ground littered with corpses.
The young man's face was as beautiful as peach blossoms, his skin was as crystal white as mutton-fat jade, he was dressed in a red robe, his black hair fluttering in the wind.
The five slender fingers that looked like works of art were holding the Haotian Scepter, one of the four sacred artifacts of the divine realm, and the top of the scepter radiated a holy and bright light.
This should have been a dazzlingly beautiful picture.
However, coupled with the blood flowing on the ground, the rolling eyeballs, and the desperate wails of the people, it seemed so creepy and terrifying.
Master Jiu glanced at his disciple, then at Ji Chengfeng, and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth.
Why are all the bad relationships that my little disciple has attracted to such perverts
Forget about Ji Chengfeng, this immortal monster!
This Wei Zixi is definitely not a normal person. In terms of perversion, perhaps even Ji Chengfeng is not as good as him.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Wei Zixi raising the Haotian Scepter in his hand.
A dazzling light emanated from the top of the scepter, shot straight into the sky, and then fell back, covering the entire Holy Maiden Temple.
Boom! !
There was another loud bang, and this time it was a real bang, shaking the earth and shattering the rocks.
The huge Holy Maiden Temple, covering an area of thousands of square meters, began to shake violently.
Except for the main hall, all the palaces began to collapse in an instant.
But a moment later, the entire Saint Lady—
The Holy Maiden Temple, which symbolized peace, tranquility, sacrifice and holiness in the divine realm for tens of millions of years, completely and violently collapsed.
Wei Zixi walked on the rubble and walked towards the only main hall that was still intact.
Although it was said to be intact, the only area where the wall had not collapsed was around Xi Yue.
The rest of the main hall, including the altar, had been reduced to rubble, leaving no intact spot.
Wei Zixi walked slowly to Xi Yue, revealing a gentle yet careless smile, "I'll take you home!"
Xi Yue frowned slightly. The pain of the original power washing over her body made her tremble slightly.
But when she heard Wei Zixi's words, she couldn't help but twitch her lips.
Go back to your sister's house! Who will go home with you
Besides, is there a way to bring someone home like you do
Even those who carry out terrorist attacks are not as arrogant as you, right
Ji Chengfeng's eyes were fixed on Wei Zixi and the Haotian Staff in his hand, his expression changing constantly, and he even ignored his conversation with Xi Yue. (To be continued)