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Chapter 120 Some people are nineteen-year-old Martial Kings, and some are Martial Gods in their early twenties(2/2)

In front of the murderous Gu Feng, there is naturally no power to resist.

"Of course I won't kill you, Tianxue will do it yourself!"

Gu Feng whispered, and a palm shattered Feng Miaoer's qi sea, eroded her entire cultivation, and even shot out a soul thought, shattering her soul sea.

Feng Miaoer's fearful eyes instantly became dull. Her already soft body completely lost her bones, like a pool of stagnant water falling to the ground.

"So brave!"

"Mu Jingcheng, how dare you collude with outsiders and ruin my Mu family's ten thousand years of foundation?"

"Forget your ancestors in a few words, it's worse than animals!"

At this time, the battle between Mu Jingcheng and Mu Dapan was coming to an end.

Mu Dapan noticed the death of other Mu family martial gods and roared in shock and anger.

Mu Jingcheng looked cold. He had already understood the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, and would never be moved by a few words. He swung his fist as big as a sandbag and smashed it over.

"I am disrespectful to the old man and have lustfulness, and I will not let go of the juniors in the clan!"

"You are the one who really shames the Mu family and harms the Mu family!"

"Old ancestor, let me take you on your way!"
Chapter completed!
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