The sound falls.
Tens of thousands of soldiers and armored warriors rose up with a roar, and with a huge hum, they drew their spiritual weapons and aimed them at the Temple of the Divine Ancestor.
They will slaughter everyone here at the emperor's or empress's command.
Upon seeing Dongfang Ruoyun suddenly appear, a deep hatred flashed in Yun Che's eyes.
"Don't think I don't know that the top experts in Daqi have already left the Horned Constellation Divine Domain. There is no one in Daqi who can suppress me now."
As soon as Yun Che finished speaking, Dongfang Ruoyun's eyes narrowed slightly.
"You know quite a lot. It seems there must be something shady hidden inside this Ancestral Temple."
"If that's the case, then let's destroy it."
As soon as Dongfang Ruoyun finished speaking, Yun Che stood up.
A massive golden wheel-like Dharma image suddenly appeared behind him and attacked Dongfang Ruoyun.
"With Qin Feng not here, how will you suppress me..."
Just as Yun Che suddenly attacked, a gentle breeze appeared out of nowhere.
After a gentle breeze, a sword's edge, tinged with green, flashed by.
The sword light wasn't fast, but everyone could clearly see that it was actually a green rice seedling.
But before this lush green seedling, the raging golden wheel of Dharma was cleaved in two as easily as tofu.
The moment the Dharma Image was split in two, Yun Che's body exploded.
It turned into a cloud of blood mist and vanished without a trace.
Dongfang Ruoyun nodded to Qinghe, who was sheathing her sword.
"My Miao'er is getting more and more amazing."
After saying that, he landed slowly with Xiao Gu and Qing He.
He then looked at the leader who was rushing out of the temple and asked him indifferently.
Should I kneel?
The leader immediately knelt down and shook his head.
"No, no, no, no..."
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