Qian Yuhan took the night falling in the phoenix's hand, making the phoenix return to the fear of the contract, and the speed on his feet increased, and the others also hurriedly retreated in the direction of the four directions when they saw this.

It can be seen how terrifying it is for a Venerable person to blow himself up, and the scope of the impact is enough to destroy a city.

"Run—" Chu Yiran used his spiritual power to expand his voice to inform those who wanted to get closer.

The moment of crisis can best reflect a person's most direct heart, and Chu Yiran involuntarily ran in the direction of Feng Xiaoyu.

But because the spiritual power in his body was swallowed by the Holy Monarch before, there was only a trace of spiritual power left in his body, and his speed could not be improved.

Qian Yuhan looked at the others, frowned, glanced at Ye Luoyou, handed it to the wind ice shadow behind him, turned around and walked forward a little, and snorted coldly, "Come here!"

Seeing this, he ran over as fast as he could so far, and gathered around Qianyu Han.

Qian Yuhan raised his hand,

Powerful and majestic spiritual power gathered around them, condensing a protective barrier to protect them all.

The powerful and terrifying spiritual power exploded on the top, strong against strong, some people in the city were shocked by this movement, standing at the city gate and looking at the past, they were all shocked by this scene, and they could feel the terrible aura from afar!

The Lord of the Night Family is also the Lord of the Night City, and watching this scene with his hands behind his back, he can't help but be a little worried about whether the Night City will be destroyed.

The aftermath alone was almost enough to destroy the city, and the people on the streets of the city also felt the difference in the atmosphere and were a little flustered.

"City Lord, City Lord, what can I do about this?"

"City Lord, will Night City be destroyed?"

"Castle Lord......"

"Castle Lord......"

“......”

Many people asked, and the night master's face was also very solemn.

"Bang-" I only heard a loud voice, and saw a burst of dust raised, and the pale black shrouded area directly affected the night city!

Seeing this, although the Lord of the Night Family was also slightly affected, he still tried his best to condense his spiritual power to protect the people in the city.

Moreover, the influence of the few people who are in the center is even more direct, relying only on Qian Yuhan alone, even if his spiritual power is majestic and powerful, but the power of self-explosion is even more overwhelming.

In the end, even Qian Yuhan was slightly affected, and when his hands were loosened, the protective shield was broken!

At the critical moment, Chu Yiran's most direct reaction protected Feng Xiaoyu on the side.

"Ahh

Everyone retreated one after another, seeing the collapse of the city wall, and the whole piece fell directly, and a group of people were dumbfounded, stunned in place, and saw the dust scattered under their feet.

This shows how much impact a strong person who has cultivated to a Venerable or above has had a self-destructive self-explosion.

The master of the night family walked over slowly, and then looked at the place where the battle was in front of him, except for the mess, everyone disappeared, and they didn't know whether they were born or sent!

"Alas-" The Night Master sighed with a deep look in his eyes.

This girl is also fatal, and she has encountered these deadly dangers three times and twice!

When Nangong Mo learned that he rushed over, he saw a mess, and the corpses all turned into flying smoke, leaving no trace, no human breath, and his face turned a little pale in an instant!

He went back for one night, what happened? He promised Ye Linfei to protect the night girl, and now he doesn't know how to explain to him whether he is alive or dead.

What happened for a few days in a row made the people who came to see the family Dabi feel bloody and frightened this time, and even almost lost their lives!

A few days later, the news of the day spread everywhere, and people were talking about the life and death of their group almost everywhere.

"What!" Listening to Tang Yidie's words, the Holy Monarch of the Temple of Light stood up all of a sudden, looking at her with a gloomy face.

"The Holy Son doesn't know life and death!" Tang Yidie said with his head down.

"Who?" asked the Holy Monarch as he sat down, his face covered with a layer of frost and his eyes gloomy.

"Listening to the people present, it seems to be the Holy Monarch of the Lucky Temple!" Tang Yidie continued.

"Go, gather some!" said the Holy Monarch, looking out of nowhere with his hands behind his back.

"Yes!"

The Holy Monarch of the Temple of Light is the master of Qian Yuhan, and at the same time, he is extremely protective, the apprentice was bullied, how can the master not take revenge!

The next day, everyone learns the shocking news that the Temple of Fortune has been completely destroyed overnight!

"What?"

"I just found out that the Temple of Fortune was destroyed overnight!"

"What? Who has that much power!"

"I don't know!" the man shook his head.

Many people are talking about the destruction of the Temple of Fortune overnight, but they don't know who destroyed it.

This incident even caused a sensation throughout the inner circle, but the center of the discussion, the Temple of Light, was quiet, and everyone was worried about this Holy Son who had convinced them.

A few days have passed......

"Still haven't found it yet?" asked the Saint.

"No!" Tang Yidie's voice was a little heavy.

"If you are alive, you will see people, and if you die, you will see corpses!" said the Holy Monarch in a calm voice.

"Yes!" Tang Yidie responded, walked out with a calm face, glanced at the Holy Monarch, and gently closed the door of the main hall, leaving the Holy Monarch alone.

"Go and find it!" Tang Yidie's command faintly came from inside the door.

"Alas......" Thinking of this apprentice, the Holy Monarch sighed, and he naturally felt that he was extremely talented and that it was just right to bring him back as an inheritor.

Time flew by like flowing water, and the few things that happened gradually dissipated, only becoming an occasional after-dinner discussion.

However, no one has forgotten, after all, the weight of the disappeared in the family is important and indispensable, but they are all young and young girls with extremely unnatural talents, and they just disappeared, and it is a pity that they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

And, due to the destruction of the main temple and the death of the Holy Monarch, as long as it is a person from the Lucky Temple, everyone shouts and beats like a rat crossing the street when it appears.

The people who used to be high in the sky are now being attacked by the major families uniting together, and they are about to disappear!

"Let's get out of the temple!" said a woman.

"The Holy Monarch is gone, the main hall is gone, what use are we for?"

"That's it, and it also provokes the retaliation of the major families!"

"Break away from the temple, break away from the temple!" In a certain branch hall, someone is about to be defeated by the life that they dare not come out of the door every day!

The original election was because of the high status of the Temple of Luck in the entire continent, and the father and mother of the family also agreed.

However, now as long as the people of the Temple of Fortune are almost all street rats shouted and beaten by everyone on the street, this kind of life can no longer be endured, and the temple is almost in ruins, and it is useless to keep it!

When the consul of the branch hall saw this, his face was also very ugly.

"Shut up!" snorted, and all the chatter stopped, and they all looked at her.

"I've made up my mind, let's go down!" she said in a slightly tired tone.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they could only go down temporarily, but this matter had planted roots in their hearts, making them uneasy and thinking all the time, and the oppressive power of the five major families almost crushed the last straw.