The next moment, there was another violent shaking.
The enchantment of the Hall of the Holy Maiden was no longer overwhelmed, the formation plate shattered, and the enchantment disappeared invisible.
Ji Chengfeng's expression froze, and he flicked his sleeves quickly.
The scene outside the hall appeared in front of the three of them like a shadow-calling stone.
Seeing the scene outside the Holy Maiden Hall at this time, the expressions of the three of them all changed.
I saw that outside the Holy Maiden Hall, which was originally crowded with monks, there were corpses all over the field at this time.
Almost none of the thousands of monks survived, all of them fell bloody on the Taishang Square.
Some people stared wide-eyed in horror, and some were still dying, their blood-stained lips parted, as if calling for help, but his chest and abdomen had been amputated, and it was obvious that he could no longer survive.
There were stumps and broken arms everywhere on the ground, as well as bloody heads rolling around.
Such a bloody and cruel scene, no matter how disgusted Master Jiu was to these selfish people, he couldn't bear to look directly at such a scene.
But the most shocking thing was not the bloody hellish scene.
It was the young man in red robe who was walking slowly over the corpses strewn across the field.
The young man's face is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, his skin is as pale as suet jade, he is dressed in red clothes, and his black hair flutters in the wind.
On the slender five fingers that look like works of art, they still hold the Haotian Scepter, one of the four sacred artifacts of the God Realm, and the top of the scepter exudes a holy brilliance.
This should have been a stunningly beautiful picture.
However, coupled with the blood flowing on the ground, rolling eyes, and people's desperate wailing, it looks so creepy and horrifying.
Master Jiu glanced at his apprentice, then at Ji Chengfeng, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
Why are all the rotten peach blossoms provoked by my little disciples such perverts.
Forget about Ji Chengfeng, an immortal monster!
This Wei Zixi is definitely not a normal person. In terms of abnormality, maybe Ji Chengfeng can't compare to him.
Just as he was thinking, he saw Wei Zixi raising the Haotian Divine Scepter in his hand.
A dazzling ray of light emanated from the top of the scepter, soared into the sky, and then fell back, covering the entire Saintess Hall.
Boom! !
There was another bang, this time it was a real bang, earth-shattering, earth-shattering.
The huge Saintess Hall, which covers 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 after a while, the whole saintess—
This symbolized the tens of millions of years of peace, tranquility, sacrifice and holiness of the Holy Maiden Hall, which completely collapsed.
Wei Zixi stepped on the gravel and rubble like this, and walked step by step to the only main hall that was still intact.
It was said to be intact, but only around where Xi Yue was, the walls did not collapse.
The other parts of the entire main hall, including the altar, have been reduced to rubble, and there is no complete place.
Wei Zixi walked slowly in front of Xi Yue, showing a gentle yet careless smile, "I'll take you home!"
Xi Yue frowned slightly, the pain in her body washed away by the original force made her tremble slightly.
But when she heard Wei Zixi's words, she still couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.
Go back to your sister's house! Who will go home with you!
Also, is there a way to bring people home like yours
You are not as arrogant as you are to engage in terrorist attacks, are you
Ji Chengfeng, however, fixed his eyes on Wei Zixi and the Haotian Scepter in his hand, his expression fluctuated, and he even ignored the conversation between him and Xi Yue.