"It's a pity that there is no evidence to prove his wrongdoing, otherwise we could ask the Ou family to give an explanation. They actually dared to violate the laws of the temple. The Temple of Life will never let them go." Gu Qingyang said regretfully.
"So what if there's no evidence?" Mu Hanyan smiled coldly. As long as she knew who did it, she wouldn't need any evidence.
Seeing the murderous intent flashing across Mu Hanyan's eyes, Gu Qingyang shuddered slightly. He suddenly realized that evidence or no evidence was meaningless to the High Priest, and she didn't need it at all.
The Ou family, this time, must have shot themselves in the foot and caused a disaster! Even Ou Pingxuan, a peak-level Divine Heart Priest, was no match for Mu Hanyan, let alone the rest of the Ou family?
However, he had no mercy on the Ou family. If it weren't for Mu Hanyan's amazing strength, everyone present would have turned into a pile of corpses, or even died without a burial place. How could he possibly show mercy to them?
After a short rest and regaining some strength, everyone set up a teleportation array and headed towards Huayu City again.
Shortly after Mu Hanyan and his group left, two men flew over.
"What happened here?" the young man looked around and said in surprise.
The rocks around them were cracked and the ground was scorched black. What appeared before their eyes was the desolation and desolation after a war, as if a meteor shower had just passed by.
"Someone attacked Mu Hanyan. He should be a master at the tenth level of the Divine Heart Realm." The older man said with a stern face. He was the owner of the evil dragon in the depths of the wilderness.
If it were someone else, it would be difficult to guess the strength of the two fighting parties based solely on this ruin-like scene, but he was not someone else. The power of his spiritual power was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so he easily guessed Ou Pingxuan's strength from the remaining spiritual power fluctuations between heaven and earth.
"A tenth-level Divine Heart Priest, does that mean Mu Hanyan is dead?" the young man said as a matter of course.
Although even Mu Hanyan herself was not very clear about her current cultivation level, anyone with a little vision who had seen her battle with Long Aoli could guess a thing or two. Although she was strong, she was far from the level of a tenth-level Divine Heart Priest. So the outcome of this battle was not difficult to guess.
Thinking that Mu Hanyan died like this, the young man felt a little inexplicably regretful.
"No, she's not dead yet," the older man said, shaking his head.
"What, how is this possible?" the young man said in surprise.
"It seems that Mu Hanyan's strength is much stronger than I thought." The older man said lightly.
"It's stronger than you imagine!" The young man gasped.
"If it's her, it's not surprising that she's so strong. In fact, compared to the person I remember, she's still very weak, very weak." The older man said slowly.
"Sir, is she really the person you are talking about?" the young man couldn't help asking.
In his mind, the adult in front of him was a god-like existence, perhaps even a terrifyingly powerful being above God. If Mu Hanyan was really the mortal enemy he claimed, then how powerful would she be?
"I'm not sure either." The older man said calmly, then his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards Huayu City. "Let's go and take another look. If it's really her..."
He didn't say anything else, but a cold look flashed in his eyes.
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At the same time, in the villa of Tianyang City, Ou Dechuan paced back and forth with a little anxiety and uneasiness, and his eyes occasionally looked in the direction of Huayu City.
"Why is there still no news? Did our great-grandfather really agree to take action? He won't go back on his word, will he?" Ou Mingzhi asked anxiously, rubbing his hands.
Ou Dechuan had at least gotten some rest, but when Ou Mingzhi learned that Ou Pingxuan was going to attack Mu Hanyan, he was so excited he couldn't even sleep, eager to be the first to hear that Mu Hanyan had died. But he waited and waited, for most of the day, with no news. His injuries hadn't healed, and after so much excitement, Ou Mingzhi's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was a sickly crimson.
"Nonsense, would the third great-grandfather go back on his word on such a big matter? Besides, this is related to the rise and fall of the Lingyu Temple, and even more so to the life and death of our Ou family. How could the third great-grandfather go back on his word!" Ou Dechuan glared at his son fiercely.
"Then why is there still no news? Could it be that they haven't found the opportunity to take action?" Ou Mingzhi lowered his head and speculated.
"With my third great-grandfather's strength, he wouldn't need any chance to deal with Mu Hanyan. He just needs to find a deserted place." Ou Dechuan said disapprovingly.
At this point, Ou Dechuan felt strangely irritated. He had agreed with Ou Pingxuan that as soon as he succeeded, he would inform him immediately and then meet him somewhere to hand over the formation technique. After all, this kind of thing couldn't be made public, and the Temple of Life would definitely send someone to investigate. To avoid suspicion, Ou Pingxuan tried to stay out of sight as much as possible.
But so much time had passed, Mu Hanyan and her group must have entered the wilderness long ago. As long as they reached a place where few people had gone, he could take action at any time. So why hadn't he received any news yet? Ou Mingzhi's guess was certainly unreasonable, but he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.
Did he fail? No, that was impossible. With the strength of my third great-grandfather, how could he fail?
Just as Ou Dechuan was daydreaming, a communication talisman on his body suddenly vibrated.
"There's news!" Ou Dechuan said in surprise, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air for a long time, finally settled down.
"Mu Hanyan is dead, Mu Hanyan is finally dead. I let you be arrogant and complacent, but you offended my Ou family. Isn't this a dead end? Hahahaha..." Ou Mingzhi thought he got what he wanted and finally laughed out loud.
But Ou Dechuan did not smile. Looking at the communication talisman in his hand, his face turned slightly pale.
"What's wrong, father?" Ou Mingzhi noticed the strangeness on Ou Dechuan's face and asked.
Ou Dechuan did not answer, but handed the communication token to him.
Ou Mingzhi took a closer look and discovered that the communication talisman was devoid of any words, but instead had a web of fine, spider-web-like cracks. With a soft "crack," the talisman shattered before the two men, and Ou Mingzhi's face instantly paled.
Normally, a communication talisman would break and shatter after transmitting a message. However, if it broke without transmitting any information at all, there were only two possibilities: one, the opponent destroyed it on their own, or two, the opponent died in battle.
This communication talisman was originally used by Ou Pingxuan to communicate with his family members, so it was impossible for him to destroy it. If the first reason was ruled out, the second reason would remain. But how could this be possible? With Mu Hanyan's strength, how could she possibly kill Ou Pingxuan?
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