The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

"Otherwise, you should find someone to replace her now!"

"……Yes."

After the leading man in black left, the Flame Horse Beast continued to pull them along.

The man with the severed hand sneered and glanced at Xu Kexing with a sinister look, "Just wait, I will deal with you when I get back!"

Xu Kexing seemed to know what his intentions were. He looked worriedly at Xu Lulu who had fainted on the sand, and knelt down without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, brother. We know we were wrong. Don't...don't hurt her. I will listen to you...please!"

The man's eyes fell on her with disdain, and the corner of his lips curved into a sinister smile.

"Okay, I'll leave her alive." The man turned around and stepped towards Xu Lulu, drawing the long sword from his waist as he approached.

"don't want!!!"

The long sword, which was braving the cold light, was held tightly in the man's hand and he swung it down without hesitation.

"what--"

Xu Lulu, who fainted, was completely awakened by the pain.

She seemed to notice something, her hands couldn't feel anything, her pupils could not help but shrink, her face turned as pale as a corpse, her eyes rolled back and she fainted again.

Everyone gasped when they saw this.

Even the woman in black who had spoken arrogantly before could not help shaking her body, her eyes filled with fear.

Only Xu Kexing and Xu Shangqing were not afraid at all.

Xu Shangqing and the others struggled many times, trying to rush over but unable to do anything.

For a moment, a sense of helplessness enveloped them.

Xu Shangqing and others felt very desperate, with a hint of regret, if they had not acted impulsively when they met this group of men in black.

If I hadn't rushed to rescue these gentlemen and ladies, maybe they wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Now not only can they not save anyone, but they themselves have been harmed.

The demon clan suffered so many losses, and the demon clan general also died at the hands of the man in black. How should they explain to their ancestors and Zhou Yanyu?

Xu Duanyan's eyes turned red with anger, and his chest was filled with anger and hatred for them. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "I will definitely kill you!"

The man who threw Xu Lulu on the back of the Flame Horse snorted disdainfully.

"You can say this again in your next life!"

……

A group of people were pulled into a new world by the Flame Horse Beast. In the blink of an eye, they came to a place with lush branches and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The refreshing air hit the nostrils, dispelling the heat on everyone's bodies, as if the desert was an illusion before.

"Saint." The men in black said in unison.

Hearing this call, everyone who was pushed to the ground and squatted looked up, only to see a white figure walking towards this side.

The leader of the man in black looked respectful, slightly cupped his hands to the woman in white and said: "There is still one last step left, the saint can do it."

"Very good!" The woman in white nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the two waves of people casually.

The next moment, she froze.

At this time, Xu Shangqing also met her gaze, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Xu Duanyan next to him couldn't hold his breath. After seeing the face of the woman in white, his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

"Nightingale!"

She didn't panic at all when she was recognized.

Nightingale nodded calmly, with a bit of pride in her tone, "Xu Shangqing, Xu Duanyan, long time no see."

She was standing tall in her gorgeous clothes. The man she once wanted was now squatting on the ground in a miserable state, which made Nightingale feel extremely satisfied in her heart.

"Are you an evil cultivator?"

Hearing this, Nightingale raised her lips and smiled softly, her eyes falling on Xu Duanyan like a fool.

"I am now a high-ranking saint, respected by thousands of people, so what if I am an evil cultivator?"