The God of Destruction was not in a hurry to erase the three people in front of him. He just repeatedly let them experience the pain of dying.

When Qiao Chu and the others could no longer move, the God of Destruction stepped in the pool of blood, looking proudly at Qiao Chu and others who were lying in the pool of blood. Most of their bones were broken, and their internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. They didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.

However, their eyes were still staring at the God of Destruction, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

"Don't look at me with that look. I am so kind. I can easily erase you all, but I still keep you there. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. You Ji Ran is willing to give your life to protect Jun Wuxie. Then I believe that for her, you must be very important... So, I will capture her back and torture you to death little by little in front of her." The God of Destruction smiled lowly, his eyes full of viciousness and madness.

Qiao Chu and the others fell motionless in the sticky pool of blood, wishing they could pounce on them and swallow the God of Destruction alive!

However, now, no matter how hard they fight against the God of Destruction, they have no strength to cut off themselves. They finally understand that the reason why the God of Destruction keeps them breathe is not because he cannot, but because it is not yet...

The God of Destruction was no longer looking at Qiao Chu and the others, and walked out of the temple...

Feiyan ran wildly with Jun Wuxie. The bandage on his face was already a little scattered under the strong wind. The skin exposed to the air was twisted and hideous. You could also see some bloodshots oozing out of the wound that had not yet been completely healed.

His company was as painful as a knife under the howling wind, but he did not dare to stop for a moment and dared not look at the fighting figures of his companions.

"Little evil son... you must hold on..." Fei Yan's hoarse voice was torn apart by the wind. He was blind. Fortunately, in the spiritual ring, the perception of spiritual power has been greatly enhanced. Even if he doesn't use his eyes, as long as he opens his spiritual power, he can still feel the changes in the surrounding aura, and probably can depict the object in front of him in his mind.

Jun Wuxie didn't say anything, she was as quiet as if she had fallen asleep.

Feiyan couldn't see Jun Wuxie's current appearance. If he could see it, he would definitely be completely stunned.

Jun Wuxie kept his eyes open, and his golden eyes were as beautiful as the sun, but...there was a layer of mist on her eyes, blocking all the brilliance in her eyes...

Her eyes were even dim than the blind non-smoke.

Jun Wuxie couldn't hear... nor could he see... she couldn't feel everything that was born around her.

When Jun Wuyao exploded, Jun Wuxie's entire spirit seemed to collapse in an instant. When the power floating in the hall continued to pour into Jun Wuxie's soul, her consciousness was instantly pulled into a strange illusion...

So, she had no idea that Qiao Chu and the others had arrived, let alone what was growing in the hall.

All her perceptions were lost, and her consciousness was completely trapped in that fog.
Chapter completed!