As soon as Zhi Huan finished saying this, cracks appeared on her raised right arm.

With a "click", it shattered into a black sticky substance and landed on Jun Muzhen's face.

Jun Muqian looked at the body of the woman in white that was starting to break into pieces. She wanted to hug her, but she couldn't. "No, Zhi Huan! No -!"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Miss..." Zheng Huan's body trembled violently, and his voice gradually weakened, "I'm really sorry, this time, the retainer may...may not be able to accompany you any longer.

.”

Just a few seconds after she spoke, her left arm was shattered.

She struggled to say the last words: "Miss, you must not stop here. I hope that when I come back, you will be stronger..."

"Happy!"

Jun Muqian watched helplessly as the woman in white slowly shattered in her arms, until her face was completely shattered.

However, there was nothing but black goo on her hands.

The shadow died, not even the body was left.

This is fate and destiny.

Nothing is left.

And the moment Zhi Huan shattered, a surge of power suddenly surged in Jun Muzhen's body.

This power was so huge and powerful that it directly broke through the bottleneck that was still solid, and instantly allowed her to break through to the ninth level of spiritual master.

But the power has not stopped yet!

Level one!

Level 2... Level 3 Spirit King!

"boom!"

The majestic spiritual power flows in the meridians, as vast as the sea.

But this time, there were no unstable symptoms or sequelae at all. It was as if it had been sealed for a long time and had always belonged to her.

"Zhi Huan..." Jun Muxian was a little dazed.

Even though her consciousness was shocked, she probably understood a little bit.

Zhi Huan is her shadow. When the shadow falls, that part of the power returns to her.

Even until her death, Zhi Huan never forgot her mission.

"Miss Mu..." Hua Li spoke, but she didn't know what to say.

The little round-haired beast in his arms woke up at this time, jumped down, and walked to the woman in purple.

In the golden eyes, the look was solemn.

It raised a paw and grasped the corner of her clothes.

Jun Muxian seemed to have been separated from the outside world, as if he had not seen the small round-haired beast.

She was quiet for a while, staring at the black goo on her body, then took out something from the Hunyuan Bell and slowly placed it on the ground. It was a Fuxi-style piano.

Sacred weapon, Jiuxiao ring pendant.

"I brought it to you from Tianyin Gate." Jun Muzhen said softly, "I wanted to give it to you last time, but..."

She paused and smiled to herself: "There is no chance now."

When the Jiuxiao Huanpei came into contact with those black sticky substances, the body of the instrument began to tremble violently.

suddenly--

"Buzz!"

With a crisp sound, all seven strings of the piano suddenly broke!

Seeing this scene, Jun Muqian's eyes were shocked.

The artifact has spirit. If the owner dies, the artifact also dies.

This may be the best ending for Jiuxiao Huanpei.

"Zhi Huan, don't worry..." She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I will destroy the Mu family, and I will make everyone who has hurt you die without a burial place!"

Let their blood and the entire Mu family be sacrificed for you!

Jun Muqian stood up silently. She turned her head and looked at the ten five-star divine hunters who had not yet left.

"Miracle doctor, please stay away for a while." She said in a calm voice, "What happens next is too bloody and will stain your eyes."

Huali gave people a very clean feeling. He was not suitable to see this kind of scene.

Hearing this, Hua Li was slightly startled, and he smiled slightly: "Miss Mu, there is no need to worry, I have been here for so many years, what kind of blood have I not seen?"

He probably knew what she was going to do... Hua Li pursed her lips, such a passionate person.

Jun Muqian nodded and walked towards the ten divine hunters headed by Wen Nan.

The seven-star moon whip that had been taken away by Kong Huangyu's five-color divine light reappeared in her hand.

The reason why the ten divine hunters didn't leave was because they were shocked by the successive reversals.

They completely did not expect that Kong Huangyu, a spiritual saint, did not hunt down this one-star god, but instead lost himself.

How is this possible?!

Now that this one-star divine hunter has come back to life, and the death of her servant was caused by them, things are a bit bad.

If they had known that the result would be like this, they would never have listened to Kong Huangyu.

"Brother Wennan..." Youshen Hunter obviously thought of this as well. He swallowed and said, "Let's leave quickly. Those prey are all dead."

"Why are you panicking? Don't worry, she doesn't dare to do anything to us." Wennan looked solemn. He looked at the purple-clothed woman walking over and suddenly smiled, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. I'm in Wennan. I'm glad to meet you.

.”

Seeing Wen Nan being so calm, several other divine hunters also calmed down.

Yes, there is a rule in the temple. Except for assessment tasks, you are not allowed to kill each other at any other time, otherwise you will be severely punished.

Even if this one-star divine hunter wants to kill them, he still has to pass the test of Miss Ting and Master Yu.

Wen Nan was still laughing, with an elegant smile: "You don't know yet, right? Master Yu asked us to help you. But I didn't expect you to be so powerful, so our trip was in vain."

Although he is smiling, his eyes are slowly showing disdain - I'm sorry you don't dare!

"No--" Jun Muqian stood still, his eyes indifferent, "You didn't go on this trip in vain."

Wen Nan narrowed his eyes: "Comrade, what do you mean?"

Jun Muqian said nothing, her eyes slowly dropped, and a cold smile appeared on her lips: "Did you hit her with this hand just now?"

Wen Nan was so cold at this look that he put away his smile: "Comrade, you won't argue with us over a servant, right? We have no choice, the old dog just forced us to take action, otherwise he will kill

us."

But in fact, all the divine hunters also knew that Kong Huangyu did not have the time to attack them.

It's just that they are unwilling to do so and don't want to see a star hunter stepping on top of their heads.

"That's a nice thing to say." Jun Muqian nodded slightly and sneered, "But I still want to argue with you!"

"Shua——"

The purple whip was raised suddenly, shot through the air in an instant, wrapped around Wen Nan's right arm, and then pulled.

"Stab it!"

Just like what happened to Kong Huangyu before, Wen Nan's arm was torn off.

Severe pain came, and before he could roar or participate, he saw his arm being devoured by a bunch of flames.

This scene shocked the other divine hunters.

"You...!" Wen Nan's face twisted and his veins twitched, "Do you know what you are doing? How dare you attack me?"

Jun Muqian remained silent. She raised her head and glanced at the other nine divine hunters, her eyes filled with murderous intent: "Which hand did you use?"

The cold words made the hunters feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

Before they could react, a golden light flashed and everything around them was enveloped in flames.

The temperature rose instantly, causing their skin to ache.

"Brother Wennan!" the hunters exclaimed, "she is going to kill us!"

"Kill us?" Although Wen Nan had one of his arms ripped off, he was still very calm and his eyes were sarcastic, "Do you dare?"

"If you dare to kill any of us, whether it's Miss Ting or Master Yu, you will be held accountable!"

The five-star divine hunter is already considered an intermediate divine hunter, and it cannot be cultivated overnight.

Jun Mu raised his lips slightly: "I don't dare?"

Wen Nan sneered: "Okay, what are you pretending to be? If you dare, give me a try. If you don't dare, get out of here. It's an eyesore here. Besides, you'd better know that you, a one-star divine hunter, don't step on it in vain.
To be continued...