If it weren't for the fact that his five companions were clutching their hearts and vomiting blood, they would have thought there was something wrong with their eyes.
Because of the excessive surprise, during this short period of time, the air was filled with silence, and you could hear a needle drop.
Feng Yehan looked at his hands, obviously not believing that he had this ability.
Then, he turned to look at Jun Mohuang, who was a few feet away behind him, and suddenly understood.
"It's you!"
Jun Mohuang was the only one present who could defeat five first-level Yuan Sheng realm experts at once.
Feng Yehan looked extremely surprised.
He never expected that Jun Mohuang would actually help.
She is Di Lingtian's woman, and the Tianling Realm is in civil strife. She wants to get better and better, and the more people die, the better.
Feng Yehan's eyes showed an extremely surprised look.
"Don't think about it, now is not the time to dwell on this."
Jun Mohuang flipped his wrist lightly, and a small tortoise shell appeared in his snow-white palm.
"It's you! You murderer!"
The high priest finally set his sights on Jun Mohuang.
Seeing the two-petal lotus on her collar, the high priest immediately confirmed her identity.
"Everyone, the person the Queen wants to arrest is right in front of you, this woman, hurry up!"
"Remember, you must catch them alive!"
The high priest's mood quickly changed from anger to ecstasy.
This stupid woman didn't run away, but even came to the door of her own accord. There was no point in not wanting her.
After the girl in white takes away all her light source power, he will lock her in a secret room, whip her and torture her every day, making her unable to live or die.
The fifty elite guards of the Spiritual Palace also came to their senses at this time.
They didn't think that Feng Yehan had the ability to fight against them at all, but they were just lucky enough to take advantage of some kind of magic weapon from the Wind Clan.
This time, they won't let anyone push them back.
"Back off!"
Feng Yehan was about to say something when Jun Mohuang stepped forward holding the tortoise shell in his hand.
Perhaps Jun Mohuang's words were too intimidating, and Feng Yehan couldn't help but take a step back.
"You stinky girl, you are overestimating your abilities!"
The fifty elite guards sneered.
Jun Mohuang was the person named by the girl in white to be captured alive. They did not launch any attack this time, but chose to quickly move forward and capture Jun Mohuang alive.
In the eyes of these people, Jun Mohuang's ninth level Yuanzong strength was ridiculously weak.
Catching her was as easy as pinching an ant, and it wasn't worth wasting any of their spiritual energy.
The first person to catch her will be rewarded by the girl in white.
Fifty elite guards swarmed forward, arms stretched out, hands like pincers, rushing towards Jun Mohuang.
Jun Mohuang did not retreat at all, but took a step forward.
In the Huangyu space, the dragons clamored to come out and mess with her, but she ignored them all.
Jun Mohuang quickly glanced at the fifty elite guards of the Spiritual Palace and kept their faces in mind.
While communicating with the old turtle in his spiritual consciousness, he tapped the shell of the old turtle in his hand.
One person faced off against fifty first-level Yuan Sheng Realm experts. Even though Jun Mohuang had many cheats, it was still too much.
She can't summon time and space storms anytime and anywhere.
Fortunately, she had the old turtle's tortoise shell in her hand, and she happened to know the fatal weaknesses of these fifty spirits.
The tortoise shell quickly grew in size, became lighter in color, and fifty light spots emerged.
The fastest one, the one who ran away from the elite guard at the front was only half a meter away from Jun Mohuang.
At this moment, in the spiritual palace.
The girl in white and the phantom of Di Lingtian were still drinking tea in the pavilion in the garden.
(End of chapter)