I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"Let go! You filthy creatures, how dare you touch someone from the Bu Tian Holy Sect?"

Mu Yaoyao was pinned to the ground by two monks. Her silver-white saintly dress was torn to shreds, and her exposed arms were covered in scratches.

But there was no pleading in her eyes, only unruly anger.

She twisted her body hard, trying to summon the crane.

However, when she was fighting with a high-level spirit beast before, most of her spirit power had already been consumed. Now, no matter how she urged it, there were only weak fluctuations of spirit power in her dantian, and she couldn't even summon the shadow of the spirit crane.

"So what if she's the Saint of the Bu Tian Holy Sect? Aren't we at our mercy now? What's more, the Bu Tian Holy Sect is just a group of people from the Spirit Realm. Who do you think you are?!"

The leading disciple of the Fiery Sect sneered, reached out and pinched Mu Yaoyao's chin, forcing her to look up. "Mingchuan made us suffer before, so it's perfect for us to take it out on you!"

Mu Yaoyao glared at him fiercely and bit his fingers, but the disciple slapped her in the face.

With a crisp "pop" sound, her cheeks instantly became red and swollen, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

"You don't know what's good for you!" the disciple shouted angrily, "You're looking for death! Mingchuan and his gang have already left, and you still dare to be so arrogant all by yourself? I wonder who can come to save you today!"

There was cruelty in Mu Yaoyao's eyes, and she felt a bit regretful.

If she had known this, she should not have left the main force.

I didn't expect that I would be caught by these villains when I was down and out!

But even so, she would never bow her head.

"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Mu Yaoyao struggled to reach the Bu Tian Stone at her waist.

That was her last magical weapon for protection, but it was kicked away by a monk, and the Sky-Buying Stone rolled to the corner, making a crisp sound!

Upon seeing this, the leading monk's eyes became even more lustful and he reached out to pull at the hem of her skirt.

"You are still stubborn even when facing death. Today I will let you know the consequences of offending the monks of the Holy Land!"

Mu Yaoyao's eyes were filled with shock. She shook her head frantically and tried to struggle back.

"No, if you dare come over here, I will definitely die with you!!"

The next moment, Mu Yaoyao's screams suddenly broke the silence of the valley!

"Do not--!"

At this moment, Mingchuan and others who were about to step out of the barrier suddenly stopped and the smiles on their faces also stopped.

Mingchuan turned his head and looked in the direction of Mu Yaoyao's voice from behind, frowning as if he had sensed something.

Ye Chuhan's laughter also stopped for a moment.

"what happened?"

Mingchuan looked around at the few people.

Lingxu Zhenren, Green Faced Fox, Ye Chuhan, Chu Huai, Lin Ruowei...

"Mu Yaoyao hasn't come out yet? Should we go back and check? I thought I heard her screams just now."

Ye Chuhan waved his hand casually: "It doesn't matter. Don't worry about that woman. Wasn't she very arrogant before? She said that she could do it on her own."

The moment Ye Chuhan finished speaking, Mingchuan heard Mu Yaoyao's scream again.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"No! I have to go take a look!"

"I can ignore her at ordinary times, but now the Spiritual Realm cultivators must not fall into the hands of the Holy Realm people. Otherwise, not only will it humiliate the Spiritual Realm's reputation, but they will also torture the Spiritual Realm cultivators to the point where they can neither live nor die!"

After saying this, Mingchuan turned around and flew towards the depths.

"Hey! Mingchuan!" Ye Chuhan shouted behind him, but failed to stop him.

And his words just now had indeed caused ripples in the hearts of several people...

at this time.

Deep in the valley, Mu Yaoyao was slapped hard, her cheeks were covered in blood, and she looked extremely miserable.

Just as the evil man in front of her was grinning and saying that he would strip her clothes off, a golden sword light shot out from the entrance of the valley like a meteor and accurately cut the monk's wrist!

With a "puff", blood splattered and the monk's palm fell to the ground. Screams instantly resounded throughout the valley!

"Who?!"

The cultivators present turned around in horror, only to see Mingchuan surrounded by the pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm, his face as cold as ice, walking towards them step by step.

Lingxu Zhenren, Ye Chuhan and others also followed behind him. When they saw Mu Yaoyao's appearance, they all frowned.

Sure enough, Mingchuan was right.

The moment Mu Yaoyao saw Mingchuan, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes, which was then replaced by arrogant anger: "Mingchuan? What are you doing back? Do I need you to save me?"

Mingchuan ignored her stubbornness and glanced at her tattered dress and swollen cheeks. The spiritual power around him suddenly became violent, and golden sword light flowed in his palm.

"I don't want to save you, but you are from the Spirit Realm after all. Before I left, I told you that if anyone dares to bully a Spirit Realm cultivator again, don't blame me for being rude."

Those monks were so frightened that they turned around and tried to run, but were stopped by Ye Chuhan.

"Want to run? How could it be so easy to harm the Saint of the Bu Tian Holy Cult?"

Ye Chuhan's eyes became fierce, and he formed seals with his hands, and the green wind elements gathered around him frantically.

As he shouted "Wind whistling!", a hurricane visible to the naked eye suddenly formed and swept towards the fleeing monks with a sharp whistling sound!

Wherever the hurricane passed, debris and fallen leaves flew all over the sky. The monks had no time to dodge and were swept into it!

After only a few shrill screams, most of the monks were seriously injured by the wind blades and fell to the ground, unable to move!

Only the leading disciple of the Liehuo Sect and two or three monks who had managed to escape were left. They were trembling with fear and no longer dared to think of escaping.

Mingchuan walked forward slowly, and the pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm around him enveloped him like a substance, making the legs of the remaining cultivators weak, and they all fell to the ground with a plop.

"Lord Mingchuan! Please spare us! We know we were wrong! We will never dare to bully the monks of the Spirit Realm again!"

The leading disciple's face turned pale, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and soon his forehead was bleeding.

Mu Yaoyao struggled to stand up from the ground. Her silver-white saintly dress was stained with dust and blood, but it did not diminish the arrogance in her eyes at all.

She gritted her teeth, filled with hatred: "We can't let them go!"

Mingchuan turned his head to look at her, only to see hatred lingering in Mu Yaoyao's eyes, mixed with a hint of unmistakable stubbornness: "If we let them go today, the people of the Holy Realm will only think that the Spirit Realm is cowardly and can be bullied! In the future, they will only intensify their bullying of us!"

"Only by killing them can we let the Holy Land know that the monks of the Spiritual Realm are not soft persimmons that can be easily manipulated!"

Although she had always been at odds with Mingchuan and was even unwilling to admit that she needed his help, she did not give in at all when it came to maintaining the dignity of the Spirit Realm.

The humiliation of being bullied before and the frustration of being looked down upon in the Spirit Realm for a long time, all turned into rage at this moment, leaving her without even a moment of hesitation!

"No...No! Don't kill us!"

This group of people were suddenly extremely frightened, with fear in their eyes.

Ye Chuhan stepped forward and echoed, "Mu Yaoyao is right! These people dared to attack the Saintess of the Bu Tian Holy Cult, they should be killed! Keeping them alive will only cause endless trouble!"