A cultivator who had just finished sweeping through a house came out of the door and saw a pale, frail cultivator struggling to stand up. Without thinking too much, he swung his magical long sword and chopped Qin Mu, who had been imprisoned for several days, in half.
"Hey, a top-grade magic weapon?!" Jie Xiu took the storage bag of this monk of unknown origin and immediately found a magic weapon and some personal clothes inside.
Jiang Yun, who was above, saw this scene and turned around to fly towards the inner city. He wanted to go to the worship hall to take a look.
At this time, the chaos in Ziyang City was stopped by a sudden earthquake.
"Golden Core Battle?"
Jiang Yun, flying towards the worship hall, was also stopped in his tracks by the massive tremor from Ziyang Mountain in the north. He quickly flew into the air and looked towards Ziyang Mountain. He saw a huge, pitch-black blade suddenly slashing towards the top of the mountain, with the momentum of severing the mountain in one stroke.
"Asshole!" Just as Jiang Yun thought the second tremor was about to strike, an extremely angry voice suddenly came from behind him. At the same time, a giant purple spear emitting lightning suddenly rushed towards Ziyang Mountain.
"Master Haoyi is back!" Excited exclamations suddenly rang out around Jiang Yun. The short riot in Ziyang City had made the ordinary cultivators living here miserable.
What no one expected was that the spear collided violently with the blade's flash from the mountaintop. A trembling sound, even more violent than the previous one, echoed. Simultaneously, a massive shockwave spread outward, and the previously pointed mountaintop suddenly collapsed. Mount Ziyang had collapsed!
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