The black demon spirit spread little by little from Jun Wuyao's palm, spreading from Jun Wuxie's head to her whole body. She could clearly see that the mist shrouded around her was being dispersed little by little, and replaced by a golden light...

Fei Yan suddenly felt a powerful force while running wildly and was approaching him in a hurry.

He was not unfamiliar with that power, and he could already sense it in the hall just now.

The approach of this force seemed to indicate the fall of Qiao Chu and the others. Feiyan's heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe, but he did not dare to stop at all.

The already dim eyes fell in tears while running. The howling wind blew away the tears with the remaining warmth and dissipated in the wind.

Faster, faster!

Feiyan only regrets that his strength cannot be stronger and that he cannot take Jun Wuxie to escape further!

He couldn't see, but could feel that the powerful sense of oppression was approaching quickly. No matter how fast he ran, he could not distance himself from that force!

When the power suddenly appeared in front of him from behind him, Fei Yan's steps suddenly stopped!

All around, it is so quiet that it makes people feel furious...

"How can you fight against God if you can't escape?" The God of Destruction fell in front of Fei Yan with a thorn. His handsome face was distorted by hatred and very ferocious, without any beauty at all.

The golden eyes that originally symbolized light seemed particularly vulnerable under the bloodshot. His eyes were staring at Jun Wuxie, who was carrying Feiyan, and the coldness of the torture was almost full of his eyes.

"God? What god, I don't believe in this thing." Fei Yan took a deep breath and had already reached a dead end. However, he suddenly relaxed. He placed Jun Wuxie carefully behind him. Even though his eyes could not see the scene in front of him, he still stood straight in front of Jun Wuxie.

"If the gods in the world are as selfish and vicious as you, then... I believe that everyone does not want to believe in gods and is more willing to kill gods!" Fei Yan sneered with a sneer.

"Oh? You are very stubborn now, but it doesn't matter. It won't take long to go on, just like your companions, you will fall to the ground and be unable to move or speak. Don't struggle indifferently, and hand over Jun Wuxie to me, so... I may be able to make you suffer less." The God of Destruction stood there in place with a smile. The prey in front of him was no longer possible to escape, and he was not in a hurry to hunt.

It was a pleasure for him to let the prey feel the torture of despair before his death.

"Dream!" The railway was firmly cut off.

The eyes of the God of Destruction suddenly became cold, and he said coldly: "Silly people... are always overestimating themselves."

At the moment the voice of the destruction myth fell, a golden light had flew away from his hands, rushing towards Feiyan like lightning!

Although Feiyan couldn't see it, he could feel the coming of danger. However, the power came too quickly. Even if his spirit could feel it, his body could not keep up with this level and make any defensive posture!
Chapter completed!