It was dark, the rain was pouring down, and in front of a lonely temple, three frail men stood in front of dozens of huge water arrows, refusing to retreat even to the death.

The next moment, the red light seemed to descend from the sky, sweeping over like a red dragon, engulfing the dozens of water arrows.

The red fire dragon seemed to be roaring, and in an instant, the heavy rain evaporated before it even hit the ground, and not a single drop of rain could get close to the temple of the Goddess.

In the temple, people who were praying desperately with folded hands opened their eyes and looked outside the door in surprise.

Outside the temple, three men opened their eyes wide, with incredible joy on their faces:

“This, this is…”

A fiery red figure appeared in the air. She had red hair, a red dress, a red veil on her face, and was tall and extremely cold and beautiful.

It is exactly the same as the statue of the goddess in the temple!

"Goddess..."

The three of them stared blankly at the red figure in the air, but then they saw the figure wave his hand and a giant red dragon pounced towards Yan Shuili and his men.

These ferocious monsters with bloated bodies were like paper in front of the fire dragon and were burned to ashes in just a moment.

Wow~Wow~

In the Goddess Temple, there was the sound of a baby crying, followed by the sound of women crying with joy:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, the baby is born!"

"We are saved, we are saved!"

"Who saved us?"

"Goddess!" Outside the temple, Zhao Yi, Qian Er, and Sun San knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to the red-haired female cultivator who was slowly falling from the air, their faces filled with tears of excitement:

"Goddess, you are finally back!"

"We've finally found you!"

"Wow, Goddess, I miss you so much!"

With a creak, the temple door opened, and the nuns who had escaped death walked out of the temple. When they saw the red-haired nun in front of them, they immediately opened their eyes wide, knelt down one after another, and shouted devoutly:

"Meet the Goddess!"

"Thank you, Goddess, for appearing and saving our lives!"

"The goddess, the angel from heaven, has descended to earth and will live as long as the heavens!"

"Wow! Wow!" Chen Fang walked out of the temple holding her newborn baby, and knelt on the ground, her face full of gratitude:

"Thank you, Goddess, for saving my child. I will burn incense and pray for you every day of my life!"

The red-haired female cultivator stood tall and looked up at the plaque in front of the temple, then at the lifelike statue in the temple, and could not help but be stunned:

"Goddess?"

"Madam, madam, where are you?" At this time, a shout came from a distance, and Chen Fang shouted in surprise:

"Husband, I am here. The Goddess saved me..."

She turned around and saw that the beautiful red figure had disappeared.

The next moment, several figures came running over. They were Qin Gengyun, Liusu, Mo Xiaolan, Fang Xue and others. Zhang Chengdao followed behind them. When he saw Chen Fang, he immediately ran over and hugged her tightly:

"Madam, I thought you had already, already..."

Chen Fang also cried with joy and held the baby in her arms:

"My dear husband, this is our child. It was the Goddess who saved us just now. Otherwise, my child and I would not be able to see you again!"

"Goddess?"

Qin Gengyun came over and asked Chen Fang:

"My fellow Taoist, who is the goddess you are talking about?"

More than a dozen female practitioners nearby all pointed to the statue in the temple and said, "That's the Goddess! We all thought that the Goddess was just an illusion, but she really appeared just now and saved us!"

"The goddess is so beautiful!"

"I will be a believer of the Goddess for the rest of my life!"

The disciples of Zhenyang Sect all looked around, puzzled, "So it was this statue that saved you?"

Chen Fang said: "No, it was the real goddess. She descended from the sky and killed all those Yan Shuili!"

"Yan Shuili? Well, we encountered quite a few on the way here."

An inner sect disciple nodded and said, "This second-grade monster is usually not worth mentioning, but now it is a bit tricky. I think that goddess... that fellow Taoist must have spent a lot of effort, right?"

The female cultivators immediately corrected them, saying, "The goddess burned dozens of Yan Shuili to death with just a wave of her hand. It was effortless!"

The Zhenyang Sect disciples looked at each other in bewilderment: "He killed dozens of them with just a wave of his hand?"

On their way here, they encountered more than ten Yan Shuili. It took everyone's combined efforts to kill these mutated second-grade monsters.

As a result, these people now tell them that the goddess dealt with dozens of them with just a wave of her hand?

Is this a joke?

"Where is that goddess you were talking about?"

Someone asked, and the nuns all shook their heads:

"She's gone."

“…”

Qin Gengyun walked up to Zhao Yi, Qian Er, and Sun San and asked in a deep voice:

"Did you really see the Goddess?"

The three of them looked at each other and immediately shook their heads: "No, a great cultivator saved us, but it wasn't the Goddess."

When the goddess left, she instructed that her whereabouts should not be revealed to anyone.

She left before these people arrived, and she must have her reasons. We just need to help her keep it secret.

Qin Gengyun looked at the three people intently: "Why do they say they saw the goddess?"

Sun San laughed: "I think it was too dangerous just now, and they panicked too much and had hallucinations."

Qin Gengyun was about to ask again when a deafening howl suddenly sounded in the distance.

It was that cunning voice!

But this howl was different from the previous ones, it seemed to carry a hint of retreat.

Sure enough, countless monsters emerged from the vicinity and rushed towards the outside of Yunling Town, like a receding tide. In just a moment, all the monsters in Yunling Town had retreated.

The townspeople who had been hiding in various corners came out one after another, their faces showing expressions of relief for having survived the disaster:

"The monsters are retreating! The monsters are retreating!"

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"Woo, woo, woo, daddy!"

"Husband, husband, wake up!"

Some people survived the disaster, while others were holding the bodies of their loved ones in agony. The heavy rain continued to fall, washing the ground and washing away the blood, but it could not wash away the fear in people's hearts.

Such fear slowly settled into the hearts of the Zhenyang Sect disciples at this time.

After the monster retreated, Wei Wan summoned all the disciples to meet in the ruins of Caifeng Street. When counting the number of people, Xu Caihe told everyone with tears in her eyes that three of their fellow disciples had died in the battle!

At this moment, the disciples of Zhenyang Sect stood in front of three corpses.

Two of them were inner disciples from Jianzhong Peak and Jietian Peak, and the other one was Qin Gengyun, an outer disciple from Danxia Peak, Feng Tianyun, whom they all knew.

The three men died in exactly the same way, with their chests pierced by the claws of the beast, leaving a big hole in their bodies.

This Feng Tianyun prided himself on being a romantic and handsome man, but at this moment, he was covered in blood, lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, his body broken, and he died with his eyes open.

The rain was still falling, but everyone remained silent, quietly looking at the bodies of their three fellow disciples.

At this moment, they finally understood.

Even if a disciple of Zhenyang Sect is a genius in cultivation, he will die when facing the beast tide.

Qin Gengyun looked around and suddenly asked, "Where's Ruomei?"