"That is, the real ultimate destruction!"

"You still don't understand, what does the so-called Demon of Destruction mean?"

Chu Moli's fingers curled up, and his fingertips slid across the book cover unconsciously, making a harsh creaking sound.

He didn't speak.

Qi Huang did not speak again.

Because the battle has already begun.

At the level of Jun Muyan and Luo Yunxiao's battle, once it starts, it is not something ordinary people can intervene.

The field of stars opened up a small world and involved the two of them.

The power of luck and law on the Yanwu Continent was continuously extracted by Mu Yan.

The gate of the sky also shook violently.

Everyone knows that a battle with hundreds of millions of lives and deaths is in full swing.

But they couldn't even see the battle.

boom--!

Leng Yumo slammed her fist on the barrier, gritted her teeth and said, "We are too weak!"

Yes, even if they become stronger again and again, even if they can now surpass most monks, they are still too weak.

So much so that the little sister didn't even plan to tell them about such a life-and-death battle.

Because the little junior sister knows too well that with their current strength and temperament, even participating in this battle is just a burden.

Moreover, he will also lose ground in the face of the little uncle, revealing flaws.

Even the third senior brother can't help the little junior sister, let alone them?

Several people's hands were clenched into fists, and their faces showed pained expressions because of their inability to do anything.

Luoyu's eyes turned to the gate of the sky.

He murmured in a low voice, "Can Instructor Mo really be unable to break free from the divine order? He loves Senior Sister Six so much, how can he endure Senior Sister Six..."

To die in the gate of the sky?

"Look at it!!"

Yun Ruohan's voice suddenly sounded, and the voice contained infinite fear.

I saw that inside the gate of the sky, blood suddenly dripped from the void.

The mist that had been purified by the Kagura skills was dyed bright red again.

whose blood is this?

Is it the little sister's?

Or the little uncle's?

The battle between the two of them is now who wins and who loses.

Does someone have to die in this gate of the sky today?

Yun Ruohan's hand squeezed the Ice Soul Sword around his waist, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

He is the elder brother of Xiaoyaomen.

Compared with other junior brothers and sisters, he really only lived for more than twenty years.

He is the only one in the Xiaoyao Sect who has successfully won the house and has lived for a long time.

In his eyes, Mu Yan and the others were like Xiao Qi, his younger siblings and his relatives.

And the little uncle is their only elder.

When Master Shi Qing died, Yun Ruohan swore that he would never let anyone from Xiaoyaomen leave in the future.

But to this day, he's still just as useless.

Back then, in the cultivation continent, he could only watch the death of his master Shi Qing.

Now we can only wait.

Waiting for the little sister and the little uncle can only live one or the other.

Yun Ruohan said in a trembling voice, "Is there no other way?"

Can they really do nothing but wait for one of their close relatives to leave?

boom--!

At this moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded.

The gate of the sky shook violently.

The long-dissipated thunderclouds once again filled the sky.

The roar of thunder was continuous and deafening.

The monks and mortals who were cleaning the battlefield below looked up to the sky in unison.

The relaxed smile on his face after the catastrophe turned into fear again.

"What happened?"

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