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Chapter 388 You are too happy

Saint Dayan fell to the ground, maintaining the posture of a dog chewing mud.

Jun Wushuang stepped on her back, like a god descending from heaven.

This posture is very shameful for anyone.

What's more, the Dayan Saint is one of the top ten beauties in the Eastern Region.

Therefore, she stared at Jun Wushuang, her eyes as vicious as a poisonous snake.

She lost!

But she was unwilling to lose like this.

Because she came here with full confidence, she originally wanted to kill Jun Wushuang and Xiao Chenyu.

But he didn't expect that not only did he fail to kill someone for revenge, but he was defeated anyway and was stepped on by Jun Wushuang.

Although she was seriously injured at this time.

But the physical pain is not one ten thousandth of the psychological shame.

She hates it!

She is angry!

She is crazy!

She struggled hard, trying to break free from Jun Wushuang's feet, fight again, and turn defeat into victory.

But Jun Wushuang was too powerful at this time.

This time on the way here, Jun Wushuang devoured Si Snake and Bronze Corpse, and his strength had soared to the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Coupled with the fact that he casts god-level forbidden arts, his combat power is comparable to that of a powerful person in the Supreme Realm.

Even though the Dayan Saint also used the forbidden technique, her strength was limited and she was far from Jun Wushuang's opponent.

She underestimated Jun Wushuang from the beginning.

Even if she prepared the air-sealing seal talisman and the high-grade forbidden technique, she was still completely defeated.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"I am the Saint of Dayan, one of the top ten beauties in the Eastern Region, and a peerless genius on the list of geniuses."

"You're just a country bumpkin who got lucky. You're still a loser at heart. What qualifications do you have to defeat me?"

The Saint of Dayan roared crazily, unwilling to accept the fact that she had lost.

However, Jun Wushuang's feet were as heavy as mountains, like sea-fixing needles, making it impossible for her to break free.

"Go to hell!"

Jun Wushuang's eyes were cold, devoid of any emotion, and not even the slightest bit sympathetic.

The Shura Demonic Sword was raised, the blade was bright with blood and sharp.

If this sword were to be cut down, Saint Girl Dayan would definitely die.

But this was her own fault. If she hadn't been so crazy, she would still be Xiao Chenyu's best friend and a good friend of Xuanhuang Holy Land.

He can even fight alongside Jun Wushuang.

But her twisted psychology pushed her into the abyss step by step.

At this time, not to mention Jun Wushuang, even Xiao Chenyu in the distance had no idea of ​​interceding.

Ever since Saint Dayan attacked her and said those heartless words, she had completely given up on Saint Lady Dayan.

"You want to kill me? It's just wishful thinking."

"I said, I won't lose. It's you who will die."

"Let me show you my final trump card!"

Seeing Jun Wushuang holding a knife and wanting to kill, Saint Girl Dayan not only had no fear, but was still confident.

Zheng!

A sound of the piano suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

This sound does not come from the Rainbow Lyre, but from the body of the Dayan Saint.

Moreover, the sound of this piano is much more powerful than that played by the Saint of Dayan.

A terrifying holy power that was difficult to contend with came instantly.

Suddenly the space was like a broken mirror, shattering inch by inch.

The entire world is filled with an unimaginable terrifying pressure.

next moment.

A ray of purple holy light lit up from the heart of Saint Dayan, like a divine sword that cut the sky, and also like a divine spear that could pierce the sky.

"No, it's the Zixuan Holy Sound of Holy Lord Dayan!"

Xiao Chenyu's expression changed drastically as he recognized the origin of this purple holy light.

Strictly speaking, this is not light, but a piano sound, which is just presented in the form of holy light.

And this Zixuan Holy Sound came from the hands of the Holy Lord Dayan.

You must know that Holy Lord Dayan and Holy Lord Xuanhuang are both powerful saints.

The so-called great sage is a powerful person who is above the ninth level of the saint realm and below the quasi-emperor.

It is too difficult to break through the Great Emperor Realm. Throughout the ages, countless Saint Realm experts have been stuck in the ninth level of the Saint Realm.

Both are at the ninth level of the Saint Realm, but the difference in strength is huge.

So the world uses the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor to judge. These two are not realms, but just a title.

But the strength of the great saints is much stronger than that of ordinary saints in the ninth level.

The Quasi-Emperor is a powerful man who is above the Great Sage and has half-stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor.

The strength of Holy Lord Dayan is so strong that no one like the Demon Ape can match it.

And this Zixuan Holy Sound is a life-saving thing given by the Holy Lord Dayan to the Dayan Holy Girl.

After all, in the Ten Thousand Demons Blessed Land, there are not only demon saints, but also terrifying demon emperors.

This Zixuan Holy Sound can save your life at critical moments.

It's just that Holy Lord Dayan probably didn't expect that this Purple Xuan Holy Sound was not used to deal with the Demon Saint or Demon Emperor, but was only used to deal with the little Xuanhuang Saint Son.

"go to hell!"

Saint Dayan's face was full of madness. At this moment, she activated the Purple Xuan Holy Sound with all her strength, vowing to kill Jun Wushuang and take revenge.

"Master Jun, run away quickly!"

Xiao Chenyu called loudly, extremely anxious.

She knew that Jun Wushuang had nothing to protect his life. Facing this terrifying Zixuan Holy Sound, he would definitely be unable to withstand it.

But by now it was too late.

Zixuan's holy voice instantly lit up, directly drowning Jun Wushuang's figure.

boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the heaven and the earth.

The terrifying energy explosion directly shattered the runes of the air-sealing seal.

The world with a radius of three thousand meters was completely reduced to ruins and devastated.

Ahem!

The Saint of Dayan escaped. At this time, she couldn't help coughing up blood and her injuries were extremely heavy.

But she was smiling, her face full of pride and joy.

"Jun Wushuang, you despicable trash, offending me is the most wrong thing you have ever done in your life."

"Keep your eyes open in the next life, and remember not to offend those you can't afford to offend, otherwise, this will be your end!"

"Hahaha!"

The Saint of Dayan laughed proudly and poured out all the hatred in her heart.

Although she has not seen Jun Wushuang's body, she does not think that Jun Wushuang has a chance to survive under Zixuan's holy voice.

Maybe he had been bombarded to pieces, with no bones left.

"Master Jun!"

Xiao Chenyu knelt on the ground and stared blankly at Jun Wushuang's position, his eyes full of sadness and self-blame.

If it weren't for him, Jun Wushuang wouldn't have come here, let alone be killed by the Saint of Dayan.

All of this is my fault!

"Xiao Chenyu, since that good-for-nothing Jun Wushuang is dead, it's your turn next!"

The Saint of Dayan did not give up. At this time, dragging her seriously injured body, she walked towards Xiao Chenyu.

She not only wanted to kill Jun Wushuang, but also wanted to kill Xiao Chenyu.

Only when these two people are dead can her great revenge be fully avenged.

"You are happy too early!"

At this moment, Jun Wushuang's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Whoosh!

The next moment, a bloody light faster than lightning appeared in front of the Dayan Saint.

"you you……"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Saint Dayan's beautiful eyes widened and she was extremely shocked.

But what responded to her was a bloody sword light.

Poof!

The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.

Dayan Saint, die!


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