"Hmm?"
"Who is it?"
"Who is it?"
The cultivators above the spirit boat was shocked.
Before that, they did not notice anyone approaching.
Just as they realized what was going on, an extremely powerful divine thought, like a roaring dragon, poured down from the sky.
The cultivators in the spirit boat all felt a sharp pain in their brains.
Painful wails and groans rang out.
But the sound only lasted for a moment before it stopped.
That was because Caspian suddenly stepped out of the clouds, and his five fingers reached down and pinched.
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
The three spirit boats exploded into pieces.
In an instant, the cultivators were smashed into pieces and none of them survived.
Amidst the surging waves of blood, Caspian's finger hooked and tore open a crack in the void. In a flash, he disappeared.
Before long, the Lord Xian Mansion, the Ghost Kill Pavilion, and Ancient Wasteland building were attacked and completely annihilated. The Lord Xian Mansion and the Ghost Kill Pavilion were uprooted, as if the news that the world had been erased had been heard by the top management of the Crape Myrtle Sect.
Mo Buyu and the Left and Right Protectors were sitting in a luxurious palace.
Mo Buyu's identity was not a secret to the Left and Right Protectors.
He was a body formed by the Grand Pure Emperor himself, and then a soul was injected.
As for the purpose, Grand Pure Emperor did not say it, so no one dared to ask.
However, based on the previous point, Mo Buyu was almost the incarnation of the Grand Pure Emperor.
"The Lord Xian Mansion, the Ghost Kill Pavilion, and Ancient Wasteland building were almost destroyed in one or two hours. Only the Amethyst Palace Realm can do this." The Left Protector closed his eyes and muttered, "Who did this?"
"The Waste Ancient City has not been completely destroyed, and there are still mortals alive. That means at least they are not demons who cause trouble.
Because if it was a demon, it was impossible to only destroy the Ancient Wasteland building and ignore those mortals.
The only possibility is that this person has a grudge against the three forces," Mo Buyu said.
"That's what I think too." The Right Protector frowned. After a moment of hesitation, he seemed to want to say something but stopped on second thought. His throat moved, but in the end, he did not say anything.
"What do you want to say?" Mo Buyu noticed the change in the Right Protector's expression and asked.
Since Mo Buyu asked, the Right Protector could only answer, "I was wondering if it was that person."
Needless to say, Mo Buyu and the Left Protector knew who he was referring to.
The air suddenly froze.
After waiting for a long time, a stream of light shot from afar and flew to the Left Protector.
The Left Protector immediately opened his eyes, which shone brightly. "There's news!"
The two people next to him immediately turned around.
Soon, a string of characters appeared in the flowing light.
They looked around and snorted.
The news was of no use to them.
The mortals and low-level cultivators who survived in the Waste Ancient City didn't see clearly what the person who attacked the Ancient Wasteland building looked like.
As for magical power, he couldn't describe it.
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