The facial muscles were thrusting and shaking.

Their eyes were full of reluctance.

They were obviously all the superior elders of the Tiandao Sect, but overnight, they were going to become prisoners of a woman.

How can they bear such a gap?

But what if you can't stand it?

Could it be to die like the leader and Elder Qi?

The elders' legs were bent and they wanted to kneel down.

At this moment, a roar came from the sky, "Bitch, how dare you act wildly in my Tiandao Sect! Do you really think that there is no one in my Tiandao Sect?!"

"Old ancestor, it's the ancestor!!"

Hearing this roar, the elders of the Tiandao Sect were crying with joy.

But before they could be surprised, they ran towards their savior.

Mu Yan in the air suddenly jumped down and landed in front of them.

Before these elders could react, Mu Yan stretched out his hand and a rope as flexible as a snake flew out and caught them off guard. The mysterious energy was almost exhausted and they tied them up.

I don’t know what this rope is made of, it’s like there is life.

After being tied up, the more they struggle, the tighter they tied up. The more they struggled, the more they felt powerless they felt.

Mu Yan clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "That scum Zhao Hai has left something useful."

That's right, this rope is the [Spirit Locking Rope] that Zhao Hai used to tie Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian.

Mu Yan thought the rope was more practical, so he put it away after killing Zhao Hai.

Because the [Spirit Locking Rope] can only be driven by spiritual power, and can only bind people with mental fatigue and low cultivation, Mu Yan rarely uses it.

However, this time, these elders were exhausted physically and mentally and weakly willed after the battle, which happened to come in handy.

"Miss, the ancestor of Tiandao Sect is here." Ruyan whispered in Mu Yan's ear, "I heard that the ancestor of Tiandao Sect had lived for hundreds of years and his strength was unfathomable. You must be careful."

Mu Yan nodded, "Take these prisoners of Tiandao Sect with you, you all retreat."

Ruyan was stunned and knew that Mu Yan wanted to deal with this ancestor himself.

She conveyed Mu Yan's orders, and no one had any objections.

Because no one knows better than them how powerful the lady is.

That is a person who can change the situation in the world by just one's own strength.

Although the voice of the ancestor Chang Yong came by his mysterious energy, his location was on the back of Zhaoyao Mountain, and it would take some time to come.

So when he arrived at the Tiandao Sect's headquarters, there was already ruins in front of him, and corpses were everywhere.

His Tiandao Sect, his disciples and grandchildren, the thousand-year glory of their Tiandao Sect...

Destroyed! All destroyed!!

Chang Yong suddenly glared at the only girl who had not left.

She was wearing white clothes and stood under the night sky, in a pool of blood.

The corpses were covered with corpses, but she smiled lazyly, as holy as snow, just like the mysterious girl of the Nine Heavens who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

Those dark eyes fell on Chang Yong, and even in the dark, you could see the clear and quiet luster under your eyes.

Chang Yong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

This girl made him feel uneasy and fearful.

But soon, his anger at the destruction of the sect and his desire to ascend to the Cultivation Continent overwhelmed his fear.

"Jun Muyan, I did make a mistake in chess move, so I paid a heavy price!"

"I really underestimated you!"

How could he have thought that this woman could be so bold?
Chapter completed!