"Junior, stop. It is better to resolve enemies than to make a fuss, so why bother with life and death?"

Several sounds came, mixed with the power of the soul, trying to stop Mu Xian from killing the purple Qilin.

But Mu Xian has reached the mid-stage god and his strength is still below the purple Qilin. How could these people stop him? He didn't even hesitate to his body, and the order of time and space was smashed down fiercely.

"Bang!"

The horns of the kilin were shattered, and the soul of the purple kilin was shattered on the spot. A storage space fell out of it, and was grabbed by Mu Xian in the palm of his hand.

A few seconds later, several super strong men with domineering aura appeared around Mu Xian. They were angry and locked him on the spot with their momentum.

An old man with a gloomy face, a woman with flames lingering around him, an old man with a peaceful face but with a bit of sharpness...

Mu Xian's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't look at the few people. He bounced through the storage space of the purple qilin with one finger, and threw the purple qilin's things into the storage ring in front of the three of them with the power of the universe in their sleeves.

"Junior, why don't you stop me?" Yutianzhou Wuji Ancestor said angrily with a gloomy expression.

"What are you? Do you have to care about what I do?" Mu Xian glanced at him and rushed back directly.

"You... are so brave, junior..." The ancestor Wuji has a good relationship with Zi Qilin. The anger in his heart when he was killed can be imagined.
Chapter completed!