But this little bloody little in Qianji Pavilion was particularly inconspicuous at this time. Those with lower cultivation level had an instant burst of blood and splashed, staining the clothes of people around them. The smell of fishy smell penetrated into the nose. In a blink of an eye, the Qianji Pavilion had become a purgatory scene.

It’s no wonder that Mu Chuyue has long been used to seeing this scene.

When the cultivation differences between the two parties in the conflict are huge, it is equivalent to unilateral massacre.

And it was obviously not theirs who were massacred at this time.

As a result, when these people were malicious, they had already decided that they would dare to have thoughts about the relatives of the most powerful people on this continent, so it would never be possible.

On the contrary, if Mu Chuyue did not have the supreme blessing of Gu Changyan at this time, the one who was killed and seized the treasure would obviously be her.

So she would not be so cruel that the Virgin was crying for cruelty, because they existed in this world and wanted to live well, they could only be more cruel than others!

Hehe, she will never tolerate anyone who beats his evil thoughts to Mu Chuyue's head.

Her eyes were directly locked on Dan Jicheng's body. I don't know what treasure this guy was carrying, but he was able to breathe under the pressure released by the supreme realm without the protection of the powerful people above the Supreme Realm.

Although he looks quite depressed now, he is not missing any arms or legs.

The followers who followed the Dan were not as lucky as him. The moment the old man released his might, he was immediately crushed into a blood mist!

So, for granted, Dan Shicheng became the first person to bathe in these blood mists.

At this time, he was stuck with blood from head to toe, and even his extremely smooth hair bun exuded a strong fishy smell... As for his robe that cherished extremely symbolized his noble identity as a president... he was also densely stained with a lot of fragments.

He was not injured by the pressure of the strong, but the impact he suffered in his heart was unpredictable.

Dan Jicheng is just an alchemist. Even though he has a layer of light identity than most of his colleagues who always stay in the alchemy room, he has never really experienced such a horrifying scene.

Those who can stand in this Qianji Pavilion and take it out and compete on the mainland will all be strong people who can compete for the hegemony, just like his followers.

But how could I know that in just a short moment, I was smashed into pieces by Gu Changyan's pressure.

You know, they have never even shown their real moves!

Dan immediately wanted to escape, but he found that he had no strength to move.

Even his legs were limp on the ground, so he could only be slaughtered.

He wasn't so naive that he hoped that the old patriarch of the ancient god family would let him go because of his identity as the president of the alchemist trade union... What's more, his great-granddaughter was still waiting to take over his pill and become his current position.

So the only hope that the elixir became at this time was that Gu Changyan had no time to notice that he was staying in the Qianji Pavilion now, and there were still some guys who were really intending to seize the eighth-grade treasure pill but did not die under pressure.

Thinking of this, he deliberately lowered his body, intending to recover later and slip away while Gu Changyan was dealing with those strong men.
Chapter completed!