I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

"Pfft... who are you... anyway?"

She spurted blood again, her breath instantly weakened, and her eyes were full of horror and despair.

The group of people before her were all at the peak of Divine King cultivation. And the one she was fighting with was surprisingly at the Divine Emperor realm.

No wonder she, a mid-stage God King, had no power to resist and was severely injured by a single blow.

Wen Zetian's face turned pale as paper, and the Wanxia Valley disciples behind him trembled in fear, gripped by boundless fear. They had believed that First Vice Sect Leader Bai Yanyan would be able to suppress the enemy, but their illusions were instantly shattered. The opponent crippled the Vice Sect Leader, a mid-stage Divine King, with a single blow.

"Who? You don't need to know."

Xiao Moxuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said slowly: "I came here today to destroy Wanxia Valley!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his hand, and the sound was like thunder from the sky, rolling out and shaking the valley.

"Start the war!"

"kill!!!"

The next moment, An Si and the others roared in unison, like tigers released from a cage, carrying boundless murderous intent, and pounced on the disciples of Wanxia Valley!

Xiao Moxuan's expression was as cold as ice, his eyes were fixed on Wen Zetian, and his extremely powerful punch tore through the void and hit Zhang in the face.

"what?!"

Wen Zetian was so scared that his soul was about to die. A sense of deadly threat instantly gripped his whole body.

Wan Xiafei is dead, Wanxia Valley is attacked again, facing a powerful enemy...leaving is the only way to die.

Without even thinking, his divine power exploded from his body. He pretended to block, but in fact he retreated quickly, trying to make a feint to the east and escape in the west.

boom!

How domineering is Xiao Moxuan's fist.

Wherever the fist passed, the divine power curtain in the sky was easily torn apart like fragile glass. The fist mark hit Wen Zetian with precision.

puff!

Blood splattered! A thick, indissoluble smell of blood instantly filled the air. The violent force of the punch not only destroyed his body, but also completely annihilated his spirit.

At the same time, more than a hundred figures, led by the Dark Fourth-Class Divine Emperor, swept across the eight directions like a swarm of locusts.

Mountains crumbled under the terrifying force, boulders rained down, and towering ancient trees were reduced to dust. The torrent of destruction swept across every inch of Wanxia Valley.

Endless attacks reverberated and collided crazily within the valley! Blood mists erupted from the Wanxia Valley disciples one after another. Shrill howls, desperate roars, the shattering of magical weapons, the explosions of energy… intertwined into a destructive symphony of death.

boom! boom! boom!

A tremendous roar continued, and violent energy raged wildly. Looking back at Wanxia Valley, it was completely shattered. Ruins and broken walls were scattered everywhere, rubble piled high, and a huge cloud of dust rose to the sky, then slowly fell, covering the countless corpses.

This place has completely become a Shura field.

This battle was a one-sided massacre from the very beginning!

“Ah…save me…ah…”

Divine light sliced ​​across the landscape, laws crumbling inch by inch. Mountains collapsed, and the earth split open into bottomless ravines. From all directions, only the wails of despair and the roar of destruction remained.

"It's fate..."

An old man in a purple robe, covered in blood, looked at the tragic scene of blood flowing like a river and corpses piled up like a mountain, and let out a long and desperate sigh before he died.

In less than an hour, the battle came to an abrupt end.

Everyone understands that Wanxia Valley, which has stood in the divine realm for millions of years, is now...completely eliminated!

At the same time, An Yi and Xiao Moxuan had already walked up to Bai Yanyan, who had fallen to the ground with serious injuries. An Yi's eyes were cold, and he was about to raise his fist to end her life.

"Don't kill me! Please!"

Bai Yanyan endured the severe pain, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, but she managed to force out a pitiful expression, her eyes sparkling with seductiveness, and she even deliberately opened her clothes a little to reveal her snow-white skin, "As long as you spare my life, I will agree to any conditions... even... even if it means killing me..."

An Yi and Xiao Moxuan looked at her expressionlessly, their eyes clear and calm, like an ancient well without ripples, and were not moved at all.

"Want to live?!"

Xiao Moxuan's voice was icy cold, making Bai Yanyan tremble as if she had fallen into an icy cave. "Then answer my questions honestly and don't play tricks on me, otherwise, you will die!"

Bai Yanyan's face turned as pale as paper, and she instantly put away all her charm and hope.

"Where is the sect's treasure house?" Xiao Moxuan's eyes flashed like lightning, and he asked sternly, "Lead the way!"

"Yes! Yes!" Bai Yanyan struggled to get up as if she had been pardoned, and led Xiao Moxuan and An Yi, quickly entering the ruins of the Valley Master's Hall and arriving at a secret entrance to the underground palace.

She took out the sect leader's token and pressed it against the door to the treasury. The token glowed with a strange light and instantly merged with the forbidden barrier flowing on the door.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the forbidden barrier rippled like water waves, and a light gate slowly opened.

No need to force your way in, saving time and effort!

The three of them stepped in and entered the treasure house of Wanxia Valley.

Suddenly, the view opened up! The storeroom was extremely spacious, with rows of tall jade shelves filled with countless magical skills, powerful magical jade slips, and a dazzling array of miraculous elixirs and medicines.

What is even more shocking is that there are mountains of sacred stones piled up on the ground. At a glance, there are tens of millions of them.

In addition, there are divine crystals, divine medicines, divine weapons, talismans, natural treasures, divine armors...all kinds of rare treasures are available, dazzling and full of spiritual energy!

Even Xiao Moxuan and An Yi couldn't help but gasp.

"The heritage of Wanxia Valley is so rich?" An Yi's eyes lit up, unable to conceal his excitement.

"After all, it is an old sect with a long history." Xiao Moxuan said in a deep voice.

There was no time to look closely at this moment. He waved his hand and unceremoniously put all the resources into his space.

Wherever he went, he was like a whirlwind, sweeping away all the resources in the treasury, no matter how big or small, precious or cheap, all of them were taken into his pocket, leaving nothing behind!

"Should this woman be killed?"

An Yi turned to Bai Yanyan, his eyes as cold as a knife.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yanyan trembled violently, and the shadow of death loomed over her again. She could clearly feel An Yi's undisguised murderous intent.

"Let it go."

Xiao Moxuan glanced at her, his tone indifferent, and turned away. He did not choose to eliminate the root of the problem.

An glanced at Bai Yanyan and followed Xiao Moxuan without hesitation.

puff.

Bai Yanyan collapsed to the ground, cold sweat soaking through her gauze skirt. The exhaustion of surviving the disaster made her almost faint. In any case, her life was saved.

She looked around blankly at the empty and messy treasure house. Extreme pain and resentment first flashed in her eyes, and then were replaced by an almost crazy determination.

Perhaps today's annihilation of her family... is the very opportunity for Bai Yanyan to rise from the ashes? Perhaps the inheritance of Wanxia Valley can regain its glory in her hands...?

After Xiao Moxuan plundered the last of Wanxia Valley's wealth, he led everyone and rushed towards the next target - the Taikoo Divine Sect without stopping, full of murderous intent.

At this moment, the news that Xiao Moxuan led his people to destroy Wanxia Valley was like a storm with wings. In less than an hour, it had swept across the entire Qingfeng Divine Realm.

"Have you heard? Wanxia Valley... was destroyed! It was done by Su Yuer's men! What a cruel method!"

"Wan Xiafei is truly stupid. She doesn't even think about herself and dares to provoke Su Yu'er, who is at the Divine Emperor level? That woman's fighting power is simply terrifying!"

"That's right! I witnessed the battle at the Holy Flame Mountains with my own eyes! The three great masters of the Kunxu Realm joined forces, but were all defeated by this couple!"

"I think the Taikoo Divine Sect and the Corpse Ghost Divine Sect... are probably doomed too!"

Countless people were shocked and sighed, perhaps this was the retribution of reincarnation!

Just as people in the Qingfeng Divine Realm were discussing things and in panic, Xiao Moxuan and others had already descended upon the Beiliu Divine Realm like a murderous cloud, heading straight for the Taikoo Divine Sect's mountain gate.

The Taikoo Divine Sect is located outside Lingbo City in the southeast of Beiliu Divine Territory, among the continuous and dangerous peaks called Wanren Divine Mountain.

The news finally reached here faster than Xiao Moxuan's pace.

At this moment, the Taikoo Divine Sect’s protective formation, the “Nine-Layered Profound Gang Formation”, has been fully activated!

Layer upon layer of light curtains as thick as substance and flowing with ancient runes enveloped the endless towering sacred mountains, exuding an indestructible and majestic aura that separated heaven and earth.

Outside the light curtain, a murderous atmosphere permeated the air.

Countless disciples of the sect had solemn expressions on their faces. Under the stern command of the elders, they relied on the battle formation to stand ready. The air was filled with the dead silence of an impending storm, and even the sound of the wind seemed to be stagnant.

The air was filled with a dead silence as if a storm was about to come.

Deep within the main hall, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Deputy Master Yin Wuya stood in the center of the hall, his face sullen.

On his left and right sat several elderly men with sullen auras and withered faces. They were the sect's only remaining supreme elders, each of them at the peak of the Divine King realm. A layer of indelible gloom shrouded each of their faces.

"Wanxia Valley... is gone just like that?"

A great elder in a gray robe, with eyebrows almost hanging down to the corners of his mouth, spoke in a dry voice, breaking the silence.

He is none other than the Grand Elder Zhu Di, Lu Lisen's great-uncle, and the junior fellow of the ancestor Lu Jiuyou.

Even though he was at the peak of the Divine Emperor's cultivation, his mood was filled with huge waves at this moment.

"The news is absolutely true. Both Deputy Sect Masters Bai Yanyan and Wen Zetian have... perished."

Yin Wuya's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes bloodshot, intertwined with overwhelming hatred, cold murderous intent, and unconcealable fear. "And... Sect Master Lu and the ancestor... also perished at the hands of Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan."

"Su Yu'er, you deserve to die!"

A frantic roar suddenly erupted. A young man's face was distorted, his eyes filled with murderous intent. His voice resounded throughout the hall, even echoing across the sacred mountain. "Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I will tear you into pieces and scatter your bones to ashes!!!"

This person was none other than Lu Lisen's son, Lu Qing. His hatred for Su Yu'er and Xiao Mohan was like a blazing fire that could not be extinguished even by pouring all the water from the five lakes and four seas.

"Torn into pieces?!"

Zhu Di's forehead veins throbbed as he said in hatred, "To be able to destroy the Sect Master and the Ancestor with a single blow, this woman's cultivation must be at least at the Divine Emperor level. What are you going to use to fight her?"

What's even more terrifying is that the group of people around her are decisive and murderous, with murderous auras rising to the sky. They are definitely not the elite that ordinary forces can cultivate! We...we are afraid that we will not be able to escape this time!"