The high-ranking avatars of the Dragon Palace, such as Tianyin, Sichen, and Yuji, were somewhat helpless. Their main bodies needed some time to split off avatars at the Immortal Emperor level, and for now, they could only slowly adjust and unify their thinking.
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On Qingyao Island, Ayao, Feng Chu, and the others were looking at the collapsed buildings and the weeping Wood Spirit Clan members. Although Luo Bai intervened in time, there were still many casualties.
Ayao said, "I have already given the order for the Phoenix Clan to come here and help."
Chu Tian replied, "Then I'll also call some disciples from the Sword God Palace over!"
Just then, a sudden change occurred. A tall, dark figure appeared behind A Yao, reaching out his left hand to grab at the air, and five streaks of blood-red light struck A Yao. The silver-blue Kunpeng King armor was torn apart, blood splattered, and A Yao screamed as she collapsed to the ground, her back soaked in blood.
Feng Chu, Chu Tian, and Hua Yan were completely unaware of his appearance until they heard A Yao's scream, at which point they all looked at Lou Mu Nan in horror.
Lou Munan was shrouded in black mist, his dark robes fluttering in the wind, and his incomparably handsome face was as cold as if sealed by ice and snow.
Hua Yan and Chu Tian were both standing some distance away from A Yao. Feng Chu was the closest to A Yao. Lou Mu Nan's attack was incredibly precise, with all its power landing on A Yao without affecting Feng Chu next to her in the slightest.
Ayao collapsed to the ground, her face deathly pale, unable to move. Her wounds had turned pitch black, the five bloody cuts so deep they revealed bone. The dark power was eroding her body, even affecting her main body, which was in seclusion within the Phoenix Clan, causing it to cough up a mouthful of blood.
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