"Splash..."
The moment it touched the black mist, the clothes acted like a bag, quickly enveloping the black mist.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Heaven and Earth grabbed the bulging clothes and forcibly pulled him out of his spiritual sea.
"Um…"
It was at this moment that Jun Feijue, who was constantly trying to get closer to Fentianming, finally stopped and stopped moving.
“I…I am Li Qingyi…no…I…I am Jun Feijue…”
Finally regaining his senses and becoming fully conscious, Jun Feijue's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.
"Ah Jue!"
Di Moyu immediately helped her up and held her in his arms.
"Royal..."
The familiar warmth made Jun Feijue feel relieved. He reached out and hugged Di Moyu's waist tightly, trying to stay as close to him as possible, wanting more security.
This was the first time Di Moyu had ever seen Jun Feijue so vulnerable, and he felt incredibly sorry for her, so he reached out and hugged her tightly as well.
Give her support and strength, and soothe her inner panic.
"Emperor Moyu!"
Upon witnessing their actions, Ming Huashang was instantly consumed by anger and jealousy. His expression returned to its icy state, a cold red light emanating from his eyes, and a dense black aura billowed from his body.
"Whoosh..."
A long-handled scythe, brimming with the aura of death, instantly appeared in his hand. His roar became distorted and hoarse as he swung it down heavily towards Di Moyu, shouting, "Give Yi'er back to me!"
"Boom boom boom..."
However, before he could get close, the sound of artillery fire came from afar.
However, the soldiers on the city wall saw what was happening and immediately opened fire.
Those were missiles with pre-set targets; they only hit Ming Huashang and did not accidentally injure Di Moyu or the others.
As for Di Moyu, he jumped away with Jun Feijue the moment he saw the missile.
"Boom boom boom..."
Dozens of missiles landed on Ming Huashang, billowing smoke and dust, and the enormous energy blasted a large hole in the surrounding ground.
"Your Excellency!"
Upon seeing this, the several Sky Yakshas shouted out in alarm.
"Did you kill him?"
Meanwhile, the soldiers on the city wall craned their necks to watch, thinking, "With so many missiles, even a demigod would be blasted to ashes, right?"
"Dead?"
Ji Fanya and the others frowned, staring intently into the smoke and dust. They felt that Ming Huashang would not be so easy to kill.
Even though they had already realized that the opponent had only sent a clone, its strength was still terrifying!
"So, it was these magical treasures that ruined my plans."
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Ming Huashang's voice came from the smoke and dust, and a figure slowly rose into the sky.
The man's black robe was still brand new and shiny, and even his hair was perfectly neat and tidy.
Ming Hua Shang was not only unharmed, but completely unscathed!
This result made Ji Fanya and the others' hearts sink instantly. They guessed that Ming Hua was powerful, but they did not expect that he would be this powerful!
Ming Hua Shang stood steadily in the sky, looking up at the city wall.
There, a whole row of strange magical artifacts he had never seen before were placed, and hundreds of strange flying magical artifacts were circling overhead.
"So, it's because of this strange magical artifact?"
He had heard about the existence of the missiles from his subordinates before, and knew that their attack power was not very strong and could not cause any damage to the Sky Yaksha, so they were all included in the plan.
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