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Chapter 1031 Destruction of the True Spirit Martial Academy
Sunset on the west mountain, it is dusk

The crimson brilliance, sprinkled on the continuous mountains, is intoxicating, and the bluebirds on the trees are singing softly, making a crisp sound.

A woman in fluttering white clothes and long silver hair fluttering in the air is leading a small and exquisite child for a walk in the mountains and forests. The looks of the two of them are unique in the world. Wherever they pass, everything around them loses their color. .

The two of them, followed by a five-clawed golden dragon robe emperor, were staggering and chasing after them.

"Miss, what are your plans for the future?"

Ye Xiaofan looked sideways at Ye Wushuang's beautiful face.

After awakening, Ye Wushuang's realm has climbed from the infant change to the tenth level of Dongxu, which is only one realm behind Ye Xiaofan. In this Western Region, it should belong to the peak existence.

Ye Wushuang stopped, with a calm expression, staring at the setting sun in the distance, letting the afterglow of the setting sun shine on his face: "I'm going to the Central Region."

Ye Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, his little face showed doubts: "Miss sister, what are you doing in Zhongyu?"

Ye Wushuang shook his head, did not answer Ye Xiaofan's words, held Ye Xiaofan's hand and continued walking forward.

……

For several days, Ye Xiaofan stayed in the Extreme Night Dynasty, lived a happy life, and was named the first fairy boy of the Dynasty by Luo Ruye.

Seeing that the fairy boy is now the emperor, he is worshiped by all the people wherever he goes.

Eating the best braised beef every day, drinking the purest spirits, and eating some spiritual fruits from time to time, life is very comfortable.

The only regret is that Ye Wushuang left without saying goodbye.

After playing for a few days, Ye Xiaofan was ready to set off to return to Yuexi Town in the Southern Region, and bring his father and Sister Shuangshuang over to enjoy the life of an emperor.

Riding the formation to lock the direction of the Southern Region, when he was about to leave, he received a message from Zhang Wukuang.

"Xiao Zu... Zong, don't... don't come back..."

Ye Xiaofan took out the message stone, Zhang Wukuang's intermittent voice came from it, and then there was no sound.

"Master Xiantong, what's wrong?"

Luo Ruye, who was activating the formation at the side, stopped when he saw this.

"Relock the orientation, Immortal Zone."

Ye Xiaofan frowned, he had only been away for a few days, and the True Spirit Martial Academy encountered an inexplicable disaster.

After staying in Zhenling Wuyuan for a few days and eating so many things, it would be a lie to say that he has no feelings.

"Yes!"

Luo Ruye didn't ask any more questions, and immediately discussed with more than 100 ministers, and then re-locked the position of the formation.

The formation was activated again, Ye Xiaofan stepped into the formation, and his figure disappeared.

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True Spirit Martial Arts Academy
Handyman Peak, Outer Gate Peak, Inner Gate Peak, etc., all the peaks are no longer prosperous and are in ruins.

For hundreds of thousands of kilometers, gravel piled up, corpses could be seen everywhere, and the air still smelled of blood that hadn't dissipated.

A few days ago, this place was still crowded with people, extremely lively and prosperous, and within a few days, it was razed to the ground by mysterious forces.

The holy land of martial arts that countless people longed for a few days ago at the True Spirit Martial Academy is now feared by everyone, and no one dares to approach it for a thousand kilometers.

In the sky above the True Spirit Martial Academy, Murong Wuji and others stood proudly above the nine heavens, looking down at the ruins below.

The old man in the yellow robe looked around, as if he was looking for something: "This place is full of immortality, but I have searched for several days, but I have not seen a trace of immortality."

Murong Wuji pondered for a moment, his divine sense penetrated into Zhang Wukang's mind, searching for Zhang Wukang's memory.

A moment later, Murong Wuji opened his eyes, his brows were full of anger, and Zhang Wukuang's body was suddenly shaken into a cloud of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)