Mu Hanyan did not expect the God Lord to suddenly attack. If it were someone else, they might have been frightened to the point of being paralyzed and unable to muster any strength. But Mu Hanyan was not someone else. Even when facing the Holy Lord, she had fought hard. The God Lord seemed high and mighty and inviolable in the eyes of the priests and people of the Continent of Gods, but in her opinion, he was just on the same level as the Holy Lord, and was not enough to scare her like that.
Her hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and her spiritual power and strength instantly increased to the extreme, but she did not attack, because she knew that once she attacked, she would not be able to retreat. She would have no chance at all relying on divine magic alone. Only by practicing swordsmanship at the same time would she have a chance of survival, but if she did that, her secret would be completely exposed.
According to Fen Qianji, the Divine Lord always acted fairly, so why didn't he suddenly take action without asking for the truth? Could it be that he was testing her? If she acted rashly in panic, wouldn't she be confessing her crime?
So, she was waiting, waiting for the moment to confirm the Divine Lord's true intentions. The Divine Lord's figure was as swift as the wind, and in just a blink of an eye, he was already close, and Mu Hanyan also saw the cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Mu Hanyan was certain that he was not just testing her. If she did not take action, she would be ruthlessly killed by him!
Just as Mu Hanyan was about to fight back with all his might, Fen Qianji suddenly moved his feet and stood in front of him. He had never expected that the Divine Lord would kill him without even asking a single question, not even giving him a chance to explain or persuade him. How could he possibly watch Mu Hanyan die before his eyes?
But even so, he did not attack the God Lord, but simply used his flesh and blood body to block Mu Hanyan, and straightened his chest to meet the God Lord's earth-shaking palm.
The God Lord's eyes darkened as he looked at Fen Qianji's straight figure. There was some anger in his eyes, but more of disappointment. Fen Qianji showed some apology on his face, but he had no regrets at all, and still stood straight.
Closer and closer, Fen Qianji's long hair danced in the wind, and his clothes rustled, but his slightly thin figure was like a spear, firmly nailed to the ground, and remained motionless despite the wind and rain.
He also put one hand behind his back and held Mu Hanyan's hand tightly to prevent her from drawing her sword.
Mu Hanyan knew his intention and did not take action, but her heart was already in her throat.
Fen Qianji was gambling, betting on whether the Lord God really wanted to kill her, and the stakes were his own life. On one side was his best friend, and on the other was the master who had raised him. He had no choice.
Finally, the Lord God's palm landed steadily on Fen Qianji's chest. Mu Hanyan's face turned pale, her heart was broken, and endless pain surged into her heart. It felt like a sword piercing her heart in her previous life, but it was a hundred times more painful than that time.
"Why!" The Lord God's angry voice came into her ears again, and Mu Hanyan came back to her senses. She was surprised to find that Fen Qianji was not hurt at all after this palm strike.
It turned out that at the last moment before his palm pressed against Fen Qianji's heart, the Divine Lord couldn't bear to kill him and withdrew his palm. This was the Divine Lord's strength. If it were anyone else, even Mu Hanyan, they would never be able to achieve such a free and unfettered control. From this, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying his strength is.
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