3106: C3106 Angry Fallen Magic Dust

C3106 Angry Fallen Magic Dust

The loss of the Immortal Purple Spirit Root was one thing, but the key was that the exposure of the Undying Phoenix was of great importance. The consequences were hard to predict, and it had already affected the entire structure of the Ten Severing Heavens Palace. If something unexpected happened, they would have to immediately come up with a plan to deal with it.

Because of this, Tian Gan Zi even temporarily put aside his anger towards Ye Xuan and did not care about it at all.

As for the wolf-ridden Tenth Jue Sixth Palace, he had three Vice Palace Master s to clean up the mess. Furthermore, he still had countless Doppelganger s here, it was enough to take care of the mess!

With the departure of Tian Gan Zi and the other high-ranking members of Heavenly Palace, the area around the Hundred Extreme Sixth Palace had fallen into a deathly silence!

The Sixth Palace Strongman s who had retreated due to the collapse of the giant peak had all returned. All of them had incomparably sorrowful expressions, and their eyes seemed as if they were about to spew fire!

Everything that was happening before his eyes was too much of a mess. It was a shocking sight to behold!

A chasm that looked like a natural chasm ran from west to east across the entire mountain. The ancestral land of the Sixth Palace had been completely destroyed; even a supreme existence that surpassed the powers of the universe and used a heaven-defying divine ability wouldn't be able to restore this kind of collapse.

The Ten Severing Sixth Palace controlled a vast starfield in the middle of the third universe, which was occupied by the human cultivator camp. The Ten Severing Sixth Palace controlled a vast starfield in the middle of the third universe, which was occupied by the human cultivation camp.

This was only the number of official disciples, but some outer court disciples were even more so.

The Sixth Palace could be said to be a colossus, and the mountain peak in which their sect's ancestral land resided was the symbol of their spirit.

But now, this spiritual symbol had completely collapsed. The calamity had come so suddenly, and even now, the Sixth Palace's disciples who had gathered around the mountain still had a feeling of disbelief. Their angry expressions all revealed some confusion and confusion.

On the peak of a nearby mountain, seven or eight women quietly stood there, gazing into the distance, their gazes all landing on the huge peak of the Sixth Palace Ancestral Land which had completely collapsed.

At this moment, she was standing at the edge of a dangerous cliff on the peak of the mountain, and despite the mountain wind blowing on her body, she brought out a piece of clothing. She actually emitted a kind of ethereal aura that caused one to be dazzled, like a lotus flower on a cliff, peerless and independent.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, lifting a corner of the red muslin cloth off the woman's face, revealing a flawlessly beautiful face. However, there were tears on her face, and her eyes were filled with grief and confusion.

This woman was the one who had left the Sixth Palace, Zhao Ling Yang, behind her mask.

The seven people standing behind him were their female servants. Originally, there were thirteen of them, but as more and more unforeseen events occurred, and they were caught off guard, the master and his servants hurriedly escaped into the distance. When they exited the ancestral land on the peak of the tenth Jue sixth palace, several female servants accidentally perished.

To the current Zhao Ling Yang, all of the unforeseen events that had happened in such a short period of time had completely overshadowed everything she possessed.

His home that he grew up in was gone!

A small half of the sister-in-law who was like a bosom friend suddenly perished!

Even his father, Tian Qianzi, who had doted on him since he was young, had gone to the Heavenly End Palace to apologize. Who knew if he would be able to return safely, or when he would return!

Compared to the pain in his spine, the sadness of being humiliated and ignored by Prince Xuan was nothing!

At this moment, all the sadness and anger in Zhao Ling Yang's heart had unknowingly turned into unforgettable hatred. Even the muttering and mumbling that came from her mouth seemed to have come from hell, revealing a chilliness that caused one's mind to tremble: "This is my heart refining in the mortal world? 'Fairy Mo Hongchen? ' "Hahaha!"

"If the so-called Immortal Mo Road requires such a pain to refine one's Dao Heart, then I don't care. Although Xian Mo has a Dao, it is definitely not a solitary path!"

"The mortal world is suffering too much, Xian Mo doesn't know the way!" From today onwards, I, Zhao Ling Yang, will no longer have any grief or pain in my heart.

"Long Xuan, one day, I will kill you! I will use your head to sacrifice the demon dust!"

As the words left his mouth, the Qi within Zhao Ling Yang's body rapidly changed. In just a minute, that unique, unique, and arrogant aura completely disappeared. It turned into a bone-chilling coldness, coldness, ruthlessness, and endless resentment wreaking havoc, causing his killing intent to reach the heavens.

"Boom!"

"Ruthlessness!"

It was like a clap of thunder, the power of Zhao Ling Yang's cultivation base surged crazily. Her cultivation base, which was originally only at the seventh level of the origin realm, suddenly soared, crossing a huge realm and stepping into the seventh level of the heavenly passage realm!

He threw his head back and howled, his hatred soaring to the heavens!

Even the bright, black hair seemed to have been assimilated by some mysterious power. As it danced madly in the wind, it was actually dyed with frost at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye!1

In less than three breaths of time, the black tendrils on her head had completely turned into silvery-white hair. As of this moment, Zhao Ling Yang had completely transformed, from body and mind to soul. She did not hold back in the slightest.

The proud daughter of the heavens had fallen into the demonic dust in a fit of rage!

"Miss, what happened to you?"

"Oh god, your hair!"

"What happened? Ling Yang, you look so scary now, let's not be like this okay? This is too scary! "

As Zhao Ling Yang raised her head and let out a tyrannical howl, her head was instantly dyed with a layer of white frost. The servants who witnessed everything were already scared senseless, as they quietly begged, they subconsciously retreated slowly, their bodies even trembling. In their eyes, Zhao Ling Yang had suddenly become extremely unfamiliar, fearsome, and they did not dare to even approach her!

"Even you want to abandon me?"

Zhao Ling Yang suddenly turned around, her silver strands fluttering around her head. The muslin cloth covering her face had long been lost, and she left with the wind.

What entered the line of sight of the maids was an extremely ferocious face. It was absolutely beautiful and evil-looking, covered in a layer of faint black qi, faintly discernible, and its gaze was like two sharp blades.

"Since you don't want to accompany me in taking care of the devil's dust, then I'll send you on your way. Let's continue on our way!"

"Boom!"

A sky-shattering explosion sounded as a majestic, vast yet extremely cold, and dense black Qi surged out from Zhao Ling Yang's body without any warning. Without the slightest bit of pause, it descended in less than half a breath, completely enveloping the servants who were retreating in shock.

"Ruthlessness!"

Right at the moment when the bodies of the maids were submerged in the demonic energy and were about to perish, a familiar phoenix cry suddenly sounded from somewhere in the Void at the northeastern part of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, half of the vast sky turned black. The Undying Ghost Phoenix flapped its wings in the air and shot a black light over. It instantly descended and wrapped itself around Zhao Ling Yang, who was covered in dense devilish energy ?

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