Seeing a priest lying in a pool of blood, Mu Hanyan did not sympathize at all. The last trace of pity in her heart had disappeared with the clamor of Fei Changle and others. If they were unrepentant and determined to take her life, why should she sympathize with them?

"Mu Hanyan, is this all your doing?" How could Zhao Xinghong not hear the sarcasm in Mu Hanyan's words, and roared angrily.

The hunting trials of the Divine Continent have a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and he has never heard of such a big report by a foreign beast, and it is not good to retaliate against anyone, but to take revenge on him Zhao Xinghong, and it is still at this juncture.

On top of that, those strange beasts chased and slaughtered his priests almost frantically, but they never got even half a step close to Mu Hanyan and them, as if they didn't exist. Even a fool can guess that the appearance of these strange beasts must be related to Mu Hanyan.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you still want to find someone to redress your grievances?" Mu Hanyan smiled slightly, this smile contained sarcasm and contempt.

In her eyes, Zhao Xinghong is already a dead person, so there is no need to hide anything.

"Mu Hanyan, I'll kill you!" Hearing Mu Hanyan admit it so unscrupulously, Zhao Xinghong was so angry that his eyes were split, and he slashed out with a sword.

The green sword burst out through the sword, and exploded violently, like a flying flower and fallen leaf wrapped in the wind, and like a giant eagle covered with cyan scale armor, swooping towards Mu Hanyan. Although it is just flying flowers and falling leaves, each piece contains the power of cracking gold and breaking stones.

As the eagle's shadow flew by, there was a piercing screech in the air, as if even space had been split into countless pieces.

Despite being in a desperate situation, hearing the piercing scream, the priests under Zhao Xinghong couldn't help but look at him out of the corner of their eyes.

Obviously, Zhao Xinghong is exercising the law of life. Compared with other laws, the attack power of the law of life is much weaker, but if you cultivate to the extreme, it is still amazingly powerful, and it is endless, and it is better at fighting for a long time than other laws and magic techniques.

Unless Mu Hanyan can break Zhao Xinghong's magic in one fell swoop, he can drag her to death.

Their already desperate hearts finally relaxed a little and had a glimmer of hope again.

Unfortunately, their hopes did not last long, and soon, they were lost again.

"Eight Desolations, God Falls!" Mu Hanyan snorted, and the Hanxiao Sword finally struck.

I saw a fire spear appear out of thin air, almost unhindered, piercing the giant eagle's chest.

With the loud sound of "boom !!", the giant eagle exploded like a fireball, turned into a meteor shower, and disappeared into the wind.

The magic was broken, Zhao Xinghong was shocked and retreated, and his face was even pale.

"No, it's impossible!" Zhao Xinghong blurted out with a shocked expression.

The priests under him were also equally shocked, Mu Hanyan really broke Zhao Xinghong's magic in one fell swoop, how could this be?

As far as they knew, Mu Hanyan was only a seventh-order Divine Heart Priest, compared to Zhao Xinghong's tenth-order Divine Heart Priest's peak strength at the peak, it was simply one on the ground and one in the sky, not to mention that after coming to the Black Wood Prison, her strength would be affected somewhat, how could she break Zhao Xinghong's divine technique in one fell swoop.

It was this brief moment of astonishment and distraction that several priests fell under the claws of the beasts, and before they died, they let out screams full of doubt and despair.