Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

He is here and hasn't left yet!

How can we allow these stupid people to make trouble here?

Ling Ye's death is inevitable, and he can't anger Master Zhou again.

Unfortunately, no citizen is willing to listen to what the city lord has to say here.

There is stubbornness in their eyes. Even if they are a little timid when facing a strong person, they never back down.

Zhou Donglai was so angry at the behavior of these people that he laughed, "Okay! You are a bunch of extremely stupid lowly people."

"Today, I will establish my authority! You will know the consequences of offending me. Anyone who dares to protect Ling Ye must die!"

With red eyes, he raised his hand and gathered his spiritual power to kill an old man in front of him.

This scene completely angered the people.

"Let's go together! Kill this hateful man." someone shouted.

The common people rushed forward and engaged in a melee with the people brought by Zhou Donglai.

The situation got out of control for a while, and the ground was instantly dyed red with blood.

However, their city lord hid in a corner and watched everything happening in front of him with indifference.

The strong men around Zhou Donglai attacked the people and killed them.

For a moment, there was chaos outside the gate and screams continued.

The warm blood of the people splattered everywhere, splashing on the ground and the walls nearby. Every drop of blood seemed to be telling of their current pain and the sadness in their hearts.

The broken bodies were thrown away by Zhou Donglai as if they were just a pile of worthless garbage.

The life that was just full of life has now turned into a cold corpse lying on the ground.

And their city lord, the man who was supposed to protect this city, was just watching coldly from the side.

He watched helplessly as the people under his jurisdiction suffered at his murderous hands.

When Zhao Jing just arrived here, the scene in front of her made her eyes widen. She couldn't believe what she saw.

Blood is flowing and corpses are everywhere!

Those simple, kind, hospitable people in the past have now become mutilated, cold corpses lying in a pool of blood.

There were also some powerful civilians who fought hard with their contracted beasts, trying to protect the safety of themselves and their families.

However, Zhou Donglai's people were too powerful. Their spirit beasts fell one after another under the enemy's knives, their heads were chopped off and blood gushed out.

And her father, the glamorous Lord of Sunset City, was standing on a high platform not far away and watching all this.

There was no trace of pity or pain on his face, but instead a hidden excitement.

Zhao Jing clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, her heart filled with anger and grief. She stared at her father with eyes wide open, tears glistening in her eyes.

If she had previously held some illusions about this so-called father.

She hoped that he could protect these innocent people, but now all her fantasies were shattered.

Zhao Jing's voice trembled with deep disappointment: "Father..."

Zhao Jing's tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice choked: "Father, how can you be indifferent, how can you..."

The Lord of Sunset City frowned and said impatiently: "That's enough, stop embarrassing yourself here and talking nonsense."

Zhao Jing widened her eyes and looked at her father in disbelief, her heart filled with despair and sadness.

"You are really cold-blooded!"

She murmured to herself, tears quietly sliding down her cheeks.

The Lord of Sunset City looked at Zhao Jing coldly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Humph, if you weren't still of some use, I would have thrown you out long ago," he said coldly.

Zhao Jing's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. She couldn't believe that the person in front of her was actually her father.

"Father..." She called softly, but he remained indifferent.

"Shut up!" the Lord of Sunset City roared, "Don't call me father anymore!"

Zhao Jing was stunned, tears instantly blurred her vision, and her world collapsed.

The Lord of Sunset City turned and left, leaving Zhao Jing standing there alone, her heart broken into countless pieces.

"I won't forgive you..."

Zhao Jing clenched the sword in her hand, determined to use her own strength to protect those innocent people.

She knew that from this moment on she would have nothing to do with that person.

Hearing the shouts and sounds of fighting coming from outside the door, Chu Yueyao and Tang Qi were extremely anxious, but they were trapped in the barrier and could not go out to help.

The two stood by the spirit pond, looking at the closed door anxiously, wishing they could rush out immediately.

Faced with the current situation, they could only sit there helplessly and worry.

This barrier was set up by Huo Ling'er herself, and they could not break through it with their current strength. Only someone stronger than Huo Ling'er could break this barrier. However, they did not believe it.

At this moment, Ye Chun finally completed the promotion. He stood up and was very excited, but when he learned from Tang Qi and the others what happened outside the door.

There was nothing he could do, after all, his strength was not that strong to begin with.

This promotion only reached the early stage of the Divine Realm. However, he was still very satisfied with this promotion.

The three of them discussed a solution, but when they turned around, they found that Huo Ling'er, who was originally sitting in the center of the pool to practice, had disappeared.

……

"Zhao Jing, even your father doesn't care about you anymore, hahaha..."

Zhou Qin looked at Zhao Jing who was knocked to the ground by her, with a smug smile on her face.

Behind Zhou Qin was a powerful God-lord who was taller than Zhao Jing. He knocked Zhao Jing down and blocked his way.

Zhao Jing fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "You want to touch Lord Ling Ye? It's wishful thinking."

"You and your father will never be better than others. Your father cannot compare to Lord Ling Ye, and neither can you..."

"Crack, snap!"

Zhou Qin had a gloomy face and slapped Zhao Jing twice in a row.

Zhao Jing's cheeks suddenly swelled up and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth again.

"Bitch, you still make me hate you so much!" Zhou Qin glared at Zhao Jing and cursed her, then she started laughing again.

"But you're going to die soon, why should I bother with a dead person?"

After Zhou Qin finished speaking, he winked at the powerful God behind him.

The powerful God-Lord immediately understood and quickly condensed his spiritual power to cover the blade. His eyes were cold, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he chopped down at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing knew very well that with his current strength, he could not resist a force stronger than himself.

She slowly closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

However, the expected severe pain did not come, but I was surprised to find myself being embraced in a big embrace.

The next moment, a low groan reached her ears.

"Du Anyang!"

When Du Anyang's handsome face came into her eyes, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley instantly.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a warm liquid flowing out of Du Anyang's body, soaking her clothes.

Before that, the powerful God-level warrior pierced Du Anyang's chest, no wonder he didn't feel any pain.

Zhou Qin was so shocked that her mouth couldn't close. The guard had also arrived?

At this moment, Zhou Donglai led a group of masters to break through the defensive barrier of the black gold gate.

After receiving the order, the powerful God-level warrior beside Zhou Qin quickly left and joined the battle.

At this moment, Zhou Qin had no time to care about why the guard appeared here, because she knew very well that her father would never let go of anyone who came here today.

Then she must kill this little bitch who goes against her every day today.

This would save her from trouble in the future, and also save her from the possibility that her father would be reluctant to let her die and come back to trouble her later.

After thinking for a while, she took the sword and quietly went behind the two of them...