Chapter 74 The End
In mid-air, the red-gold light seal was like a ball of blazing flame, emitting strong heat waves, and flew towards Song Wenyuan and the other two.

Ever since Mu Zi successfully developed the Tian Yuan Seal, this was the first time she had used this powerful martial art in actual combat.

This move was like a bolt from the blue, unstoppable.

Although they knew it was futile, the three Little Perfects still tried their best to use their ultimate means.

"Zhongshan Sword Technique!"

"Tearing Wind Claws!"

"Flowing Water Palm Wave!"

Three martial arts attacks emitting strong fluctuations of Yuanli, collided with the red-gold light seal under Mu Zi's indifferent gaze.

"boom!"

As soon as the four attacks came into contact, a blinding light burst out instantly. In the center of the collision, it was like a scorching sun appeared, illuminating the hideous faces of the three people.

After a moment's stalemate, the three's martial arts gradually failed and they were forced to retreat step by step by the Tianyuan Seal.

Although the offensive of the three Little Perfections caused some hindrance, they were unable to truly stop it.

In mid-air, the scarlet-gold light seal was approaching the three people little by little at a slow but incomparably firm speed.

"Block it!"

They roared, even at the cost of tearing their meridians, and increased their output again.

With the three less perfect masters putting all their efforts without regard for the consequences, the attack they launched together was powerful enough to threaten the powerful Yuandan realm masters!
Faced with such fierce resistance, the Tianyuan Seal finally stopped its forward momentum and was blocked.

Seeing this result, Mu Zi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that these people could burst out with such fighting power when fighting desperately.

However, this is ultimately futile. If you can stop it for a while, can you stop it forever?
As she expected, after a moment's stalemate, the three of them finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the power of their martial arts began to decline.

As they watched in despair, the red-gold light seal approached again, and this time they were unable to stop it.

"I hate it!"

Song Wenyuan and Scarface were filled with endless resentment in their hearts. They hated Mu Zi, but also blamed themselves for why they had provoked such an evil star?
"what"

Faced with death, Di Fei's emotions suddenly collapsed and he burst into tears, completely losing the elegant demeanor he had at the beginning.

He was just passing by Yancheng and came to join in the fun out of curiosity. Why did he have to be buried in this foreign city?
"You can't kill me! I am from the Di family in Dayang County. If I die, the head of the family will not let me go."

Mu Zi turned a deaf ear and the Tianyuan Seal fell on the three people mercilessly. After a burst of hot waves, a deep pit was left on the ground.

There were traces on the pit wall, as if magma had flowed, and three piles of charcoal-like things were piled there. No trace of Di Fei and others was left.

"You speak as if it were true." Mu Zi was speechless.

Judging from Di Fei's tone, it seemed that his master would really travel thousands of miles from Dayang County to Yancheng to settle accounts with her.

People who don’t know would think that the other party is a powerful person in the realm of creation!

But in fact, Di Teng, the head of the Di family, is only a minor success in the Formation Realm.

Even if he set out from Dayang County now, by the time he crossed the dangerous Tianyan Mountains and arrived at Yancheng, Mu Zi's strength would probably be enough to destroy him.

"Let's take a look at the harvest first."

Mu Zi stretched out her hand and four Qiankun bags fell into her hands.

There is nothing much to say about the three guys from Yancheng. Their wealth is not even as good as Mu Zi himself.

But that Di Fei, worthy of being a native of Dayang County, was extremely wealthy.

Mu Zi found more than a thousand pure Yuan Dan in his Qiankun bag.

Pure Yuan Dan is condensed by a Yuan Dan realm expert using his most refined Yuan force.

It takes a month for a person at the Lesser Yuandan realm to produce one.

Of course, it is impossible that all the pure Yuandan in circulation on the mainland are condensed by Yuandan realm masters. How can there be so many people who would rather sacrifice their own cultivation and concentrate on being a "Dan slave"?

In fact, most of the common currencies such as Chunyuan Dan, Nirvana Dan, and Shengxuan Dan are made by array formations.

To set up these formations, one needs powerful mental strength. Therefore, in some large forces, the status of the talisman master is higher than that of the powerful Yuanli masters of the same level.

It is a cash cow after all.

The value of Chun Yuan Dan is far beyond that of Yang Yuan Shi. The one thousand Chun Yuan Dan in Di Fei's Qiankun bag, converted into Yang Yuan Shi, is worth one million!

Di Fei is so rich, no wonder he looks down on the natives of Yancheng.

Mu Zi continued to search, but found no valuable treasures. Instead, he found a lot of women's clothes.

Looking at these strange things, Mu Zi frowned.

"The thief!"

Mu Zi cursed inwardly, kicked them aside, and then burned them all with fire.

She definitely wouldn't wear these clothes. Maybe they were second-hand goods that had been used by some shady people.

Mu Zi also thought about whether to sell these clothes at a discount to Qiwulou or Wanjie Chamber of Commerce.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed - she couldn't afford to lose face in front of that person!
Anyway, I'm getting rich quickly and have a few thousand Yang Yuan Stones. I can just give them up.

When Mu Zi finished packing up the spoils and was about to leave, a strange sound was suddenly heard.

"Ho ho, ha ha, roo roo, hee hee"

Following the sound, Mu Zi found Song Qing in the corner.

"So lucky?"

She was a little surprised. Although she had concentrated her firepower to deal with the three people, she did not deliberately avoid Song Qing.

I didn't die. I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky?

Mu Zi looked at Song Qing's crazy appearance and fell into deep thought.

However, the next moment, Song Qing regained his consciousness after suffering such a huge blow.

"I"

Recalling the unbearable experiences of the past few days, his stomach churned like the sea.

"thump!"

Suddenly, Song Qing knelt down in the direction of Mu Zi, his face full of regret.

"Girl, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Because of him, the Song family was almost destroyed, and his parents also died. At this moment, Song Qing felt as if he had died.

Mu Zi looked at him quietly, unmoved. If she hadn't had some strength, she would have ended up even more miserable than Song Qing.

Song Qing knelt on the ground, as if he had completely repented. Seeing this, Mu Zi shook his head, turned and walked out of the house.

However, the next moment, Song Qing suddenly jumped up and punched her in the back.

Mu Zi didn't seem to have expected this and didn't make any defense.

Just as Song Qing's fist was about to land on her, a beam of light fell from the sky and pierced Song Qing's heart.

"hehe."

Finally facing death, a look of relief appeared on Song Qing's face, and then his figure fell to the ground with a bang.

Mu Zi dispersed the spiritual formation in the sky and walked out without looking back.

　Thanks to the book friend "Daytime Longing for Night" for the reward of 500 Qidian coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)