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Chapter 842 Retribution(1/2)

The leader of the Holy Confucianism screamed in fear. He looked at the scenes flowing in the water curtain in horror and collapsed.

Although they both belong to the seven major sects, the strength of the Holy Confucianism is far inferior to that of the Taoist Palace and the Brahma Palace, not to mention the Sanqing Palace, the head of the seven major sects.

Nowadays, the person with the highest level of cultivation in Holy Confucianism is the leader of Holy Confucianism, and he is still in the middle stage of Immortality Realm.

In the current Holy Light Water City, there is no one in the Immortality Realm.

The speed of the destruction of the Holy Confucianism is faster than that of the Brahma Palace, in only ten breaths.

The Holy Light Water City ceased to exist.

Holy Confucianism was also wiped out from the sects in the Eastern Region!

"Boom."

Seeing the Holy Light Water City that was also in ruins, the leader of the Holy Confucian Sect also felt his legs weaken and fell to the ground.

The whole person seems to have aged hundreds of years.

Saint Confucianism seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be laughing: "Jun Mu Qian... Jun Mu Qian, you devil, you will be punished!"

"You killed so many people. Aren't you afraid of punishment from heaven and being burdened with sins?!"

However, no one answered his cry.

But Jun Muxian used his actions to tell everyone in the seven major sects...

She is not afraid!

Because at this moment, the scene in the water curtain changed again.

This time, it was Fengyunwan, the headquarters of Fengyun Pavilion.

No need to look, all spiritual practitioners know what will happen next.

Qinglan stood aside, biting her lip, blood oozing out, still unknown.

Until now, Sanqing Palace has had no impact at all.

Only at the beginning, there was a little impact because tens of thousands of spiritual talismans exploded.

But Qinglan knew that only Sanqing Palace would receive the harshest punishment.

During the trillions of miles of pursuit that lasted for seven years, Sanqing Palace did not hesitate to use the inheritance formation to attract the power of the galaxy to prophesy in order to more easily pursue Jun Mu Qian.

Not only that, because the prophecy will disrupt the trajectory of heaven, and in worst case, the soul will be scattered.

Therefore, in order to prevent the backlash from Heaven on itself, Sanqing Palace killed all the disciples of Mirror Moon Palace and ground their bones into powder to divert the power of the backlash.

But in this way, the souls of these Mirror Moon Palace disciples cannot transcend and reincarnate.

This kind of predatory behavior, which is very common in the illusory universe, is not a heinous crime in the eyes of the devil Jun Muzhen?

Qinglan couldn't help but shudder, and almost didn't dare to think about what the outcome of Sanqing Palace would be.

She was afraid.

Everyone is afraid.

They were full of confidence when they arrived, thinking that this spiritual ceremony was just a springboard for them to enter the Upper Five Realms.

I thought I could easily defeat her in the first fight.

It is believed that from now on, their seven major sects will become the strongest sects in the entire illusory universe.

How ridiculous...how ridiculous!

If they had known this, why would they have done it in the first place?

Qinglan's face suddenly turned pale for a moment, because at this moment, she suddenly remembered something that Sanqing Palace and Qingluan had ignored for a long time -

That is, after the battle at Wuying Cliff, they once again predicted Jun Muxian.

The calculated result is that this person is no longer in the world.

After that, I was worried and calculated several times, but the result was still the same.

Hexagrams are absolutely infallible.

But now that Jun Muxian is alive, it proves...

She can actually influence the way of heaven!

Let the gods lie to protect her.

This is the only possibility.

The more Qinglan thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she murmured: "It shouldn't be, she is obviously going to die young..."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang!"

"Click——!"

Lingdao City is still filled with the explosions of spiritual attacks.

Just listening to this voice, the spiritual cultivators can already imagine how tragic the results for the remaining major sects will be.

Among them, many spiritual cultivators who came to participate in the Spiritual Dao Ceremony actually had little knowledge of the original pursuit, and did not know how cruel and inhumane the destruction of Mirror Moon Palace was.

In their view, the law of survival is the law of survival in the world.

As long as you are strong, you can be forgiven no matter what you do.

If you are destroyed, it is because you are weak and cannot blame others.

Jun Mu Qian's brutal killing made many spiritual cultivators become angry.

"Isn't this too much?"

"Yes, yes, but I was only hunted for seven years, and I didn't die. Why did I kill so many people?"

"This woman is too narrow-minded. Brothers, you must remember that you must never mess with women... you!"

The spiritual cultivator who just said these words with disdain was shocked to find that his lifeline was actually locked.

At some unknown time, the woman in purple had returned to Lingdao City.

She is still in her prime, and her body is not stained by dust.

When that beautiful face leaned down slightly, Lingxiu couldn't help but hold his breath and didn't dare to blink.

But when he met those twinkling peach blossom eyes, his whole body trembled because of the fierce killing intent.

It's over, this devil is targeting him, he will definitely die.

Lingxiu closed his eyes in despair, but to his surprise, the woman in purple didn't move anymore.

Jun Muqian looked at him condescendingly and actually smiled: "You are an orphan. If someone poisons the master who raised you and taught you your cultivation, what will you do?"

The spiritual cultivator opened his eyes in confusion and said blankly: "Once a teacher, always a father, of course I want revenge, even if I die!"

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and said in a calm voice: "If someone kills your best friend, strips off the spiritual veins, and feeds the body to dogs, what will you do?"

After hearing these words, a look of anger appeared on the spiritual face, and he said loudly: "I will treat him in a more cruel way!"

Jun Muqian chuckled, his eyes cold: "Then if someone kills tens of thousands of your comrades and forces you to a dead end, what will you do?"

Lost in spiritual practice.

"..."

There was dead silence.

"In this world," Jun Muzian let go of his clothes, a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips, "but I have never felt the same way."

If the knife is not inserted into one's body, one will never know how painful it is.

If you want to feel the same way, you can only experience it yourself.

But not everyone can endure this kind of pain.

Originally, Jun Muxian had also thought about killing only those who had chased her and those who had killed the disciples of Mirror Moon Palace.

What I didn't expect was that after three hundred years, everyone in the seven major sects had sins on their hands.

Then, just kill him.

These people should be killed to stop killing!

Jun Muqian no longer looked at the silent people. She tilted her head slightly and her eyes fell on the seven sect masters including Qinglan and Dao Wu.

In his eyes was undisguised murderous intent.

No matter how many wrong things the disciples of the seven major sects do, they are ultimately led by these seven people.

She knew the dead Qingluan very well and would not normally do anything evil.

But Qingluan's junior sister Qinglan is also cruel and ruthless.

Just because he fell in love with the number one son of the Eastern Region, he killed many young girls.

Jun Muqian's eyebrows were filled with coldness, and he raised his slender legs and walked towards these seven people.
To be continued...
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