Su Mingyue panicked completely.

Her cultivation level was low, and just then a bolt of lightning struck her on the back.

Su Mingyue coughed up a mouthful of blood.

She scrambled back, forcing herself to calm down, while her face turned deathly pale as she condemned Luo Huanzhen.

"Luo Huanzhen, you're already the sect leader of the Xuantian Sect, what more do you want? Is this all the magnanimity you have? I just mocked you a little, did you have to keep chasing after me like this?"

"Luo Huanzhen, I beg you, please spare me. I... I didn't do anything wrong, I just wanted to live a better life..."

Seeing that Luo Zhen was unmoved and continued to approach him, even holding a sword made of spiritual energy.

Su Mingyue was terrified and started cursing again.

"Luo Huanzhen, you little bitch! So what if you were born into a better family than me? So what if you're a little more talented than me?!"

"If I had your talent, you would be the one dead today!"

"You're so young and you already know how to act like a green tea b*tch to trick men into protecting you. You're so proud of yourself, aren't you? Actually, you slept with Yun Yao and Duan Qianchui, didn't you... Ah! Uh..."

With a flash of sword light, a scarlet tongue fell to the ground.

"You are not allowed to insult me ​​and my masters!"

The dull thud of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out. Luo Huanzhen, his face grim, raised his longsword and pierced Su Mingyue's heart.

Su Mingyue finally collapsed.

Even on her deathbed, her face bore a sinister and despicable smile, a smile that seemed to curse Luo Zhenhuan.

She was just a low-level cultivator.

There isn't even a Golden Core or a Nascent Soul stage.

However, to prevent any accidents, Luo Huanzhen destroyed her dantian spiritual root, crushed her heart, and stomped on her head before ending the desecration of her corpse.

His whole body was covered in splattered blood.

Luo Huanzhen cast a cleansing spell on himself, transforming back into a fragrant, soft, and clean baby.

Then, Luo Huanzhen's gaze fell on the tree full of Purple Swallow Spirit Fruits not far away.

Luo, you're really lucky.

After dealing with the traitorous disciple of the sect, it's time to harvest the Purple Swallow Spirit Fruit.

Luo Huan rubbed his little hands together, flew up to the tree, and began to pick the fruit.

One fruit, two fruits... In the end, there were a total of twenty-four fruits.

Luo Huanzhen wiggled his toes, then leaped down from the tree and left the formation.

Step out of the growth array of the Purple Swallow Spirit Fruit.

Luo Huanzhen turned and walked towards the exit of the secret realm.

Occasionally, you'll encounter some sects or cultivators who are late, all heading deeper into the secret realm.

Only Luo Zhenhuan walked away against the flow of people.

"This kid, giving up so quickly?"

"He's all alone, and he's only at the Nascent Soul stage. He's probably afraid of getting hurt."

"Forget about her, let's hurry in. I've heard this secret realm is full of treasures, including a divine item like the Purple Swallow Spirit Fruit... If we find it, we'll be set for life..."

Luo actually heard it.

She couldn't help but secretly tighten the Qiankun bag at her waist a little, and stuck out her tongue in secret.

The Purple Swallow Spirit Fruit was indeed taken.

"I won't take anything else from you, you can pick it up yourselves..." Luo Zhen really thought to himself, and quickened his pace to leave the secret realm.

Because there's no need to search for lucky treasures or anything like that.

The time suddenly became exceptionally short.

In just half a day, Luo Huanzhen left the Blue Sea Secret Realm overnight and returned to the giant forest outside.

She sat on the small lotus throne and flew back to the position belonging to the One Leaf Sect disciples.

He sat obediently, eyes fixed straight ahead, waiting for his disciples to come out for their training.

He's already showing signs of becoming a mature young leader.

at the same time.

In the Blue Ocean Secret Realm.

A dark figure moved continuously in the night, and only after confirming that it was safe in the surroundings did it finally lean against a tree.

The shadowy figure caught his breath, and under the moonlight, a handsome and refined face was revealed.

His face was covered in a thick layer of cold sweat and fear.

The white robe embroidered with golden medicinal patterns was covered in bloodstains, and one arm was completely severed—it was Liu Ruoci, who had escaped from the array of that lake.

He's been on the run for a long time.

They only stopped when they were sure they were safe.

Liu Ruoci slowly squatted down, breathing heavily, like a fish out of water finally returning to the sea.

Looking at her dripping right arm, Liu Ruoci's face was both pale and frightened.

How could Luo Zhen really be so strong?

How could Luo Zhen really be so strong?

He clearly knew in his dream that he and Su Mingyue were the strongest.

correct!

Su Mingyue.

How is Su Mingyue now?

Is he dead?

She's all alone in there; Luo really won't let her go.

Will Luo really grind her to dust?

She was a rare treasure of the Eastern Continent, possessing extraordinary fortune and opportunities, yet she died just like that.

Liu Ruoci squatted on the spot, thinking for a long time.

In the end, I decided to go back and take a look.

He really couldn't bear to give up the good fortune that Su Mingyue could bring him; what if there was still hope for her?

Although this is likely to be very small.

But he wanted to try anything, no matter how small the possibility!

Liu Ruoci used her only remaining arm to laboriously form hand seals. Although the movements were slow, she still managed to conceal her figure in the darkness once again.

Following his memory, he ran wildly toward the entrance of the formation.

As dawn broke, the sky gradually brightened, and the eastern sky began to lighten.

Liu Ruoci finally returned to the location where the two had mistakenly entered the formation, and he stepped into the formation.

The trees around us began to shift again.

Space is constantly distorted.

Liu Ruoci was actually a little worried, as her current situation was not good.

If Luo really hasn't left, it will be very difficult for him to escape.

If Luo Zhen really left, but other treasure-hunting cultivators accidentally wandered in and saw him in this state, and wanted to kill him and steal his treasures, he would have no advantage whatsoever.

But... when I think of Su Mingyue...

He felt that taking these risks was worthwhile.

As the humming of the formation faded, Liu Ruoci returned to the lake.

I was very lucky.

None of the scenarios he had imagined occurred.

Luo Zhenhuan has already left.

There was no one else there.

On the Purple Swallow Spirit Fruit tree in the middle of the lake, all the Purple Swallow Spirit Fruits have been picked, leaving only the emerald green and tempting leaves, which reflect a shimmering scene under the sunlight and the lake water.

Very nice.

Liu Ruoci scanned her surroundings and quickly spotted the corpse lying on the ground.

His face lit up with joy, and he quickly used his magic to fly across the lake.

Su Mingyue...

He was indeed dead.

His death was quite tragic.

It's unclear what she said before she died that angered Luo Zhen.

His chest and dantian were smashed, and even his head, which was once beautiful and delicate after eating the Purple Swallow Spirit Fruit, was trampled to pieces.

Liu Ruoci stared at Su Mingyue.

I felt an immense sense of regret.

His rare treasure.

The extraordinary treasures of the Eastern Continent were destroyed in an instant.

Liu Ruoci let out a heavy sigh of relief and got up to leave. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him.

He seemed to have come up with a good idea, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Then he turned around and walked back.

Liu Ruoci gathered Su Mingyue's body and stuffed it into her Qiankun bag.

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