There was a crisp sound, and looking at Feng Zichen who was killed to pieces in the Starry Sky Mirror, Mu Weier clenched her hands and stood up suddenly, but was unable to sit down due to the force of her weak body.
"died?"
Mu Weier's heart skipped a beat, and the calm expression that she had always maintained that she had everything under control no longer existed, and turned into a trace of shock and anger.
There were complex expressions on the perfect face, including anger, panic, and more, an uncontrollable and inexplicable sadness.
Did this young man, Feng Zichen, who had created so many miracles and performed so many astonishing feats in the Dark Night Continent, just die like this?
"I clearly promised that I wouldn't die..."
Mu Weier sat on the ground blankly, a little hard to accept, and a huge sadness suddenly emerged from deep in her heart.
A teardrop slid down quietly, as bright as a pearl, splashing on the girl's white legs.
The noble Saint of the Dark Night, the spokesperson of the Dark Night Goddess, the ruler who stood at the top of the continent, eventually fell into the mortal world, shedding tears for others like an ordinary girl.
If all this was seen by Su Jiumei and other senior officials of the temple, they would be horrified.
"What's wrong with me?"
A teardrop fell, awakening the holy girl. Mu Weier wiped away the teardrop in a panic. Looking at the crystal clear teardrops on her jade fingers, she was a little confused.
It turns out that I can cry too?
Mu Weier was selected by the oracle since she was a child and became the Saint of the Dark Night of this generation. She was the only one who could bear the power of the Saint. She had never cried in eighteen years.
Although she is still underage, she may be able to carry the power of the saint and is already the guardian of the Dark Night Continent and the strongest person.
In such an environment, Mu Weier took control of everything and developed a calm and thorough mind. Even when faced with a life-and-death situation, she never gave up and never cried.
But now, seeing Feng Zichen die in front of her, Mu Weier was shocked to find that she was crying uncontrollably?
"You haven't resurrected this girl yet, you haven't completed what you should do, how can you..."
Mu Weier silently watched Feng Zichen drifting away with the wind in the Starry Sky Mirror, motionless, letting more tears fall from her eyes...
"Of course I won't die!"
At this moment, a voice with a hidden smile emerged from behind Mu Weier, with a gentle tone and a hint of firmness, as if he was swearing an oath to her.
Mu Weier suddenly turned around and saw a familiar figure in black and red clouds...
…
"ah……"
World wreckage continent, high in the sky
The Shadow Demon King and his five Realm Demon Kings quickly left here after killing Feng Zichen.
The severe pain in his mind was like a wave, one after another, making him scream miserably from time to time, with a ferocious look on Xie Yi's face.
"Damn humans!"
Feeling his current weak state, even though the human being had been completely reduced to ashes, the Shadow Demon couldn't help but curse.
"Chief, why don't we capture the Dark Night Saint?"
The Shadow Demon King and five other Realm Demon Kings followed him cautiously. Looking at the Shadow Demon King howling in pain, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a pretentious manner.
Beside him, an ordinary Demon King of the Seven Awakening Realm didn't know why, but he also echoed.
"Yes, the order from above is to kill the Saint of the Night. That human being is not our main target..."
Although the Dark Night Saint was taken into a weird alien space by that human being, who were they?
All of them are comparable to the six realm demon kings, and there is no way they can be stopped by different dimensions.
"Whoa!"
The Shadow Demon King suddenly turned his head, his cold eyes were filled with purple-black demonic energy, and his ferocious face was full of distortions.
A look full of murderous intent immediately made the demon king of the Seven Awakening Realm feel shocked and quickly lowered his head.
"madness!"
The Shadow Demon King glanced coldly at the men behind him and shouted.
"Haven't you noticed it until now?"
"Our Shadow Demon lineage is being treated as an outcast..."
Abandoned son?
The expressions of the five demon kings changed when they heard this, and they were a little confused.
The Shadow Demon King sneered. After all, is he an incompletely evolved waste? He doesn't even understand such a simple truth, and he still wants to covet his position?
"Do you think you guys can beat that human just now?"
Hearing the shadowy words of the Shadow Demon King, the Shadow Demon King and the other five people immediately remembered the terrifying human from before. They punched through the continent and kicked the leader to death.
What a divine power that is...
"Gu..."
The Demon King of Shadow Jue Realm and others all looked frightened and shook their heads quickly.
Just kidding, who can beat that kind of monster?
"Then you still think you can beat the Dark Night Saint?"
The Shadow Demon King said calmly, and several other Realm Demon Kings were shocked when they heard this. They were not fools and reacted quickly.
"You mean..."
The Demon King of the Shadow Realm was a little thirsty and frightened in his heart.
"idiot!"
The Shadow Demon King sneered and scolded unceremoniously.
"A mere human being can unleash such terrifying power, let alone the Saint of the Night..."
"I'm sure that if the Dark Night Saint is forced into a desperate situation, something terrible will happen. Compared to that human being, she is only stronger but not weaker!"
Stronger than that human?
Several world demon kings broke out in cold sweat. The human being was already extremely terrifying. His punches and kicks shook the continent and could easily kill them.
What would happen if the higher-status Dark Night Saint broke out before her death?
The entire continent must collapse...
They shuddered when they thought of that scene, and at the same time they instantly understood what the leader meant by abandoning his son.
This mission itself does not intend for them to survive...
The order they received was to cooperate with the Dark Lord and kill the Saint of the Night who was teleported here, which meant that they would definitely face the Saint's deadly counterattack in the end.
After witnessing Feng Zichen's final outburst, they no longer had the slightest doubt whether the Dark Night Saint could kill them.
"Do you still want to find the Saint of the Night now?"
The Shadow Demon King stared at their faces that were gradually changing color, and suddenly showed an evil smile.
Looking for the Dark Night Saint?
It would be better to say that he is looking for death!
The Demon King of the Shadow Realm and others hurriedly shook their heads and refused to mention this matter again.
The Shadow Demon King snorted coldly, turned around and left, feeling even more resentful towards the old guys above.
In order to destroy the Night Saint, do we have to sacrifice our Shadow Demon lineage?
The Shadow Demon King sneered, although the death of the Night Saint would indeed give the Realm Demon Clan a great upper hand in the final battle, and could even establish victory in one fell swoop.
Under normal circumstances, the Shadow Demon King would be happy to be the hero, but if the price is his own life...
So I’m sorry, but the honor of the Realm Demon Clan is nothing?
The Shadow Demon King expresses his love for so-and-so, but he will never do it anyway!
Selfishness, greed, madness, everything centered on their own interests, this is the nature of the demon clan!
Do you expect them to perform a touching act of self-sacrifice for others?
That's a dream!
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"You're not dead?"
In the divine power space, looking at the familiar young man who appeared in front of her with a smile on his face, Mu Weier was stunned and asked blankly.
It has obviously been completely turned into ashes...
"I will never die until I finish what I have to do!"
The same sentence, spoken from Feng Zichen's mouth, gave Mu Weier a different feeling.
He didn't lie to me, he really wasn't dead...
After realizing this, Mu Weier suddenly showed a stunning smile, her face as delicate as jade, with a crystal teardrop still hanging on it.
The hazy eyes of Qiu Shui seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and their beauty was breathtaking.