Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Not to mention Jun Fuyao. In her eyes, apart from her own people, there are only enemies. She will take revenge for any slight offense and will kill anyone who offends her.

"The victors take all, and the losers are the bandits. Today, things have come to this point, and I will not say any more. But we are the most important people in the world, and even if we die, we must die with dignity. I will not trouble the Emperor to do it personally."

After saying this with a smile, Master Mo picked up a handful of snow from the ground, carefully cleaned the dirt off his face, and then tidied up his messy hair.

After everything was packed up, she turned around, looked calmly at the people from the three holy places, and said loudly: "Everyone, I feel that all the affairs in this world are over, so I will... leave first! From today on, no matter if they are enemies or friends, if there are any survivors, if you see the masters of the three holy places in the future, please tell them a message for me."

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of Venerable Mo, and he said slowly: "I hope that in the future, the three holy places will no longer use nobleness as an excuse, no longer find reasons for wrongdoings, and no longer insult the once glorious name of 'War Against Japanese Aggression'."

After saying this, Venerable Mo sighed softly, and suddenly her whole body shook. The next moment, a thick white smoke suddenly rose above her head...

After a long time, the white smoke dissipated.

Venerable Mo, a fourth-level Venerable, severed his own heart meridian and died on the top of this snowy mountain.

Everyone in the three holy places stared at this scene in amazement, and suddenly they felt that everything before their eyes became unreal.

A fourth-level Venerable could almost be said to be an unattainable existence in this continent, but now he has been forced to the point of desperation and has no choice but to commit suicide.

There was a hint of pity in Jun Fuyao and Di Yanqing's eyes, but then their faces hardened again.

You can feel pity, but you must never be soft-hearted and show mercy.

If these people are let go, they will raise their knives to attack the Jun family and the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest in the future.

"Master Jia, what about you? Do you want to commit suicide and die with dignity, or fight to the end?" Jun Fuyao asked indifferently.

Reverend Mo stood up, looking at Jun Fuyao with grief and anger, and said in a voice that wanted us to die together, "Want us to commit suicide? It's not that easy! Everyone, fight them. Killing one will cover our losses, and killing two will be profitable!"

After saying that, he rushed out with a roar...

Others from the three holy places also rushed out...

Jun Fuyao stood still, watching them rushing towards him coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and gave a cold order: "Kill them, leave no one alive!"

As the order was given, all the spirit beasts and beast kings rushed out with tremendous force.

All I could hear were roars, cries of killing, and screams...

All I could see was blood, broken limbs and arms...

Di Yanqing closed his eyes in some pain: It's a pity that so many masters did not die in the war against Japanese pirates, but died in internal strife.

Venerable Jia summoned up his remaining strength and slapped out repeatedly, knocking away more than a dozen beast kings in succession. He rushed in front of Jun Fuyao and Di Yanqing with blood all over his body, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Jun Fuyao frowned and looked at her, asking in confusion: "What are you laughing at? Do you think you can leave this place alive?"

"Hahahaha...what am I laughing at? I'm laughing at your ignorance, hahaha..." Master Jia laughed crazily, his face grim, and said happily:

“Jun Fuyao, Emperor Zun, do you think you are very powerful? Hahahaha… Let me tell you, even if you kill all of us today, what does it matter? When you return to Phoenix City, you can just wait to mourn for Jun Qinghan, hahahaha…”

"You are just dreaming. With your level... I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do that?" Jun Fuyao said calmly.

"Haha... Do you think that with your mysterious master in charge of the Jun family, Jun Qinghan will definitely be safe? Hahaha... You are such a narrow-minded person, you don't know how big the world is. Do you know who went to Phoenix City? Haha..."

Master Jia looked at Jun Fuyao fiercely and laughed crazily, "Haha... the nine saints are gone. Do you know what a saint is? No matter how powerful your master is, can she be as powerful as the nine saints?

What? You don’t believe it? Hahaha… I guess the Jun family must have been razed to the ground now. I’m afraid your grandmother Jun Qinghan doesn’t even have any bones left… Hahaha… Jun Fuyao, this is your retribution… retribution… hahaha…”

Master Jia laughed wildly.

Emperor Yanqing's face changed drastically.

Jun Fuyao dodged and moved as fast as lightning, grabbing the collar of Jia Zunzhe and asked coldly, "Are what you said... all true?"

Reverend Jia was already exhausted, and faced with Jun Fuyao's grab, she had no power to resist, but she didn't intend to resist.

She was grabbed by Jun Fuyao like this, tilted her head, smiled cruelly and said: "What do you think? Didn't you always say that you would protect your family? Let me see how you can protect them now? Not only the Jun family, but all those related to your Jun family will be reduced to ashes after this battle. Jun Fuyao, I will wait for you in the underworld, haha..."

Before the laughter had died down, Master Jia suddenly exerted his subtle spiritual power, destroyed his own internal organs and died.

The head of Master Jia rested softly on Jun Fuyao's hand, the hideous smile on his face remained, and the vicious light still flashed in his dead gray eyes.

Jun Fuyao frowned, threw the corpse of Jia Zun away, and shouted: "Kill! Quickly and decisively, kill with all your strength!"

The beast kings and top spirit beasts no longer held back and attacked with all their might. In just a moment, they wiped out all the survivors from the three holy places.

After this battle, only more than twenty spirit beasts were slightly injured, so it can be said that they won a great victory.

Jun Fuyao was also very anxious about what Master Jia said about the Saint of Phoenix City.

But she also knew that getting anxious would not help.

So much time has passed. If it really happened, it would be useless to go back now.

Just deal with things here as soon as possible and then rush back.

We can't lose our composure, otherwise both ends will be delayed, and the result will be more harm than good.

Moreover, Jun Fuyao believed that with Jun Qinghan's intelligence and wisdom, as well as the countless arrangements he had left behind, he might not be able to survive this test.

If something really happened to my grandmother, then let the three holy places be buried with her.

The remaining one hundred or so members of the Xiao family had been tied up at this moment, their faces pale and full of despair.

Xiao Yun was lying limp, with several bloody corpses surrounding him.

Jun Yifei, Dongfang Wuxia and others stood aside with grief and indignation on their faces.

Jun Fuyao, who was standing by, was full of energy and suddenly shouted, "Where is Xiao Liang?"

This shout made the depressed Xiao family members feel dizzy.

"Yes...ah...I'm not Xiao Liang...I'm really not Xiao Liang..." A middle-aged woman felt something was wrong as soon as she opened her mouth and immediately changed her words.