"..."

"..."

"..."

It has never been so quiet, as if everything has died, and the world has reached the end of eternal nothingness.

There is no light and no darkness.

There is no sound and no picture.

Only the one dressed in purple shocked everyone.

All the people are silent, and all souls are silent.

Until a full stick of incense has passed——

"thump!"

There was a muffled sound, and the master of Brahma Palace's legs softened, and he suddenly knelt down.

Because there was no cushioning, the kneecaps were shattered, and a "clicking" sound could be heard vaguely.

"Thump thump—"

Except for Qinglan, the current master of Sanqing Palace, and Daowu, who was seriously injured, the other sect leaders also fell to the ground.

Their complexions were turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were as miserable as paper.

The blood on his lips also faded completely, and when he suddenly woke up, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

fear!

There is only fear!

Even Qinglan, who had always been calm, showed a look of horror after hearing those words.

No...it shouldn't be, how could it be...

But this sentence was said with the power of the soul. Even if you don't want to hear it, you can still hear it clearly.

There will be no mistakes in every word.

The seven major sects, from the sect master to the outer disciples, were all shocked.

They stared blankly at the woman in purple standing in the wind, their eyes trembling.

This is not the first time I heard this sentence.

But the last time they heard it, they just thought it was a joke.

How could you say it at that time?

"People from the seven major sects, please listen carefully——"

"I, Jun Muxian, am back!"

"One year later, during the Spiritual Dao Ceremony, I will single-handedly destroy seven of your sects!"

But now, a full year has passed.

Exactly.

She said she was back, then she was back.

She said that she wanted to destroy their seven major sects single-handedly, then...

Qinglan couldn't help but shudder and shrank back.

She still regrets that she wanted to target Jun Maqian because of the number one young master in the Eastern Region. She even thought that she could kill Jun Maqian without Yun Luoran taking action.

Now it seems that this idea is simply ridiculous!

But no one's shock was as great as Yun Luoran's. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and her expression was one of deep shock.

What did she hear?

This bitch actually said that she was Jun Muxian?!

No!

Yun Luoran's whole body was trembling, her nails dug into her palms, and blood oozed out without even realizing it.

She heard wrong, she must have heard wrong!

Even if Jun Muxian comes to the Spiritual Dao Ceremony, it is impossible for him to be so strong, let alone so many people to side with this bitch!

How could a murderous demon be able to win more people's hearts than her? Why?

Jun Muqian glanced at everyone's reactions, she curled her lips and smiled: "I've been safe for three hundred years, everyone."

"..."

Still no one dared to speak.

The cultivators who can come to the spiritual ceremony have all been wandering in the world for countless years.

Even though Yun Luoran was able to erase all traces of Jun Muqian, many older generations of spiritual practitioners still heard about it.

Even if you don't know it, you already know it because of the publicity of the Junhui established by the first son of the Eastern Region.

This man has traveled across the illusory vastness of tens of billions of miles single-handedly, with blood flowing in and blood flowing out, and no one dares to stop him!

Even if he disappears on Shadowless Cliff, thousands of masters will be buried forever.

This is not just a deed, this is a legend.

No other person can do this.

Now, the legend is right in front of them.

Jun Muqian's eyebrows suddenly moved. At this moment, she felt that there seemed to be a kind of power slowly pouring into her body, and then merged into the sea of ​​soul.

It's just that the power was too small and disappeared quickly, leaving her unable to feel it carefully.

"Lord!" Lan Yiyue's voice suddenly sounded, extremely surprised, "The power of faith! This is the power of faith!"

"The power of faith?" Hearing this, Jun Muqian was slightly startled, "Isn't this thing illusory?"

Just like the way of heaven, no one has actually seen the way of heaven, but the way of heaven does indeed exist.

"Of course not!" Lan Yiyue was extremely excited, "Lord, do you know why the empress can be promoted to the sect of all spirits?"

Jun Muqian's eyes moved slightly: "Because of the power of faith?"

"That's right." Lanyi Yue said, "The empress created humans from clay, and she also has a very high status in the demon clan. After the empress retired to the three realms and did not care about worldly affairs, the demon clan was ruled by His Majesty the Eastern Emperor."

"Both the human race and the demon race believe in the Empress, and the shaman tribe also has a high degree of respect for the Empress."

"The power of faith is slowly gathered in this way. It can not only increase the empress's cultivation, but also bring endless blessings."

Jun Muqian pondered for a moment: "But why do we have so little power of faith?"

It was like she had just picked up the chopsticks to eat, but the smell was gone after she took a whiff.

"Lord." Lan Yiyue twitched the corner of her mouth, "It takes one million living beings and ten thousand years to gather the power of faith. You can feel it just now. It's quite a lot."

"Moreover, Lord, they have a more reverent object, and most of the power of faith has already been assigned to them."

Jun Muqian nodded.

It can only be her parents-in-law.

There is no way, her parents-in-law are so strong!

She is so proud.

Just as the spiritual cultivators were gradually getting excited, a sharp voice suddenly broke the atmosphere.

"Bitch, not only did you steal my things, you even pretended to be Sister Jun!" Yun Luoran jumped up again without knowing when, with tears in her eyes, "Sister Jun is dead. I saw it with my own eyes.

How can you take out a dead person and whip him?"

Her eyes were red, showing her true feelings, which made many spiritual practitioners feel moved in their hearts.

yes.

Isn’t this former spirit girl the same disciple and sister as Lord Jun?

How could he not recognize his senior sister?

Just because of one sentence, the direction of public opinion reversed again.

Seeing that the people around her believed a little more, Yun Luoran felt at ease.

She was very angry and accused loudly: "I will not let you pretend to be Sister Jun. Sister Jun is the person I respect and love the most besides my master."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yun Luoran admires her the most?

So you love her so much that you want to kill her?

Seeing the woman in purple's relaxed expression, Yun Luoran's voice choked up, and her face became hot with shame and anger.
To be continued...