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The crowd finally understood why those monsters were in such a situation. It was because of the power of time.

However, no one understood how the power of time could be controlled.

No one had ever heard of anyone controlling the power of time.

And, why would such a person help someone from the Moon Country?

At this time, Holy Son of Kun Peng was also shocked, he did not expect that Moon Country would finally reveal their biggest trump card.

It was a woman who controlled time!

"Senior, we did not offend you on purpose." Holy Son of Kun Peng hurriedly said, "From now on, we, the Spirit Demon race, will never invade Moon Country, so we will have to avoid Moon Country for a while."

The group of Monarch Stage greater demons all declared their position as well, and said, "We will definitely not invade in the future!"

As for those Greater Demons who weren't dead yet, they were all admitting their wrongs.

However, the green-clothed girl acted as if she didn't hear him and continued to walk toward Demon Army at a leisurely pace.

And as the green-clothed woman walked forward, a hundred flowers bloomed behind her. There were many colors on it, and it was an extremely beautiful scenery.

However, no one would be moved by this beautiful scene, because under this beautiful scene, several hundred thousand Monster Race members had already been buried.

Holy Son of Kun Peng and the other Monarch Stage saw that the green clothed lady did not want to give up. Although they were uneasy in their hearts, they secretly said: "Senior, it's best if you stop at first sight, otherwise, we won't be easy to mess with."

However, the green-clad woman wore an indifferent expression, showing no signs of stopping.

At this moment, Qingming Tian's demon clan had already begun to age, and then quickly died. Even the demons of the Dao Profound Heaven were begi

ing to age. Only the long life of his Monarch Stage had still not changed on the surface.

Many of the Diremonsters, upon seeing this, turned to flee.

However, when they turned around to flee, they discovered that they seemed to be wading through a long river of time.

From their point of view, they had already traveled tens of thousands of miles. However, upon closer inspection, they had moved two to three meters.

In this situation, all of the Monster race members felt despair.

"Since there's no way to escape, then let's fight it out with this demoness!" The group of greater demons roared and pounced towards the green-clothed woman.

When these Diremonsters began to fight with their lives on the line, each of them suddenly exploded with extraordinary power.

However, the moment these Monarch Stage attacked the green-clad woman, they discovered that their lives had undergone tens of thousands of years in an instant, and had been completely used up. Then, the various Monarch Stage all 'passed away', turning into dust.

Of course, it wasn't that the green-clothed girl hadn't suffered any loss at all. Her figure had already become much fainter.

At this time, the green clothed lady quietly looked at Holy Son of Kun Peng, the only one left in the million Demon Army.

The green-clothed woman who had been silent all this time finally spoke.

"Kun Peng!" The green-clothed woman said indifferently.

An illusory figure appeared from Holy Son of Kun Peng's body, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the Four Seasons Goddess! "Four Seasons, this is my descendant. How about you give me some face?"

The green robed girl said indifferently, "Since the Kun Peng, Demon Ancestor, has requested, I naturally have to agree."

However, although he said it like that, in the area where Holy Son of Kun Peng was at, the flow of time seemed to have accelerated a millionfold in an instant.

The shadow on Holy Son of Kun Peng's body was a little conflicted. At the same time, it was also a little angry as it said: "Why so hard?"

The green clothed girl did not say anything. The time around Holy Son of Kun Peng passed faster and faster, unceremoniously saying that, even if one Monarch Stage stepped in for an instant, that Monarch Stage's life would be over.

As time passed by faster and faster, the green-clothed woman's figure became fainter and fainter.

Of course, the shadow on Holy Son of Kun Peng's body also became fainter and fainter.

The shadow on Holy Son of Kun Peng's body was extremely furious. He was only a wisp of the Kun Peng Demon Ancestor's consciousness. Possessing onto Holy Son of Kun Peng's body meant that he had a great scheme in mind. But when the green-clothed girl appeared, he had no choice but to reveal himself.

Because whether or not he showed up, Holy Son of Kun Peng died and their scheme failed.

Even if he didn't show himself, he would have been forced to reveal himself after Holy Son of Kun Peng's death, which led to his appearance in advance.

As Demon Ancestor, even though he was just a wisp of consciousness, he still wanted face, right?

He didn't need to fight with a dead person to take a step back. However, taking a step back didn't have any effect.

Thus, he could only fight the green-clothed girl head on.

As the will of both sides clashed, hundreds of thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.

The green-clothed woman's figure became increasingly faint, and the Kun Peng, Demon Ancestor's, consciousness also became increasingly faint.

In the end, the Kun Peng, Demon Ancestor, sullenly said, "You said that you only have a little bit of will left, yet you still insist on using that last bit of will to its fullest. Is there any meaning in doing this?"

The green robed girl did not reply. The last bit of her power instantly erased Demon Ancestor's consciousness.

Of course, in the end, all that was left of her was a very faint shadow.

It was this faint shadow that looked at Holy Son of Kun Peng.

Holy Son of Kun Peng said in fear, "Senior, have mercy!"

No matter the circumstances, he was fearless because he knew that Demon Ancestor's consciousness was protecting him. However, the green robed girl in front of them had completely obliterated Demon Ancestor's consciousness. He probably did not know how terrifying this senior was. He might even be someone on the same level as Demon Ancestor.

Facing such a person, other than begging for mercy, he had no other better way to deal with him.

The green robed girl looked at Holy Son of Kun Peng with her last faint shadow. Suddenly, she smiled sweetly and did not attack.

After that, the last shadow became a gust of spring wind that blew past mountains and rivers, landing on Ling Duoqing's face.

Then, the spring breeze dissipated on Ling Duoqing's face.

When Holy Son of Kun Peng saw that the green-clothed lady had disappeared, he did not dare to be negligent. With a flap of his wings, he flew out of the Firmament Domain, and then, flapped his wings, flying past the Jadeite Territory.

The Kun Peng's speed was unparalleled in this world.

If he did not leave quickly and was stopped by the Imperial Stage of the Moon Country, it would be difficult for him to leave.

And at this time, everyone with Moon Country were all blankly staring at the front.

This million demons disappeared just like that?

Everyone was stu

ed, except Mi Lai. She stared dumbly at the green robed girl disappearing, and she couldn't help but recite the song from before, "The first month of the month brings good spring light ??"

After muttering for a while, Mi Lai suddenly said, "I feel that my husband is so hateful ??" But no matter how much he hates it, I love him to death! "

"Aunt Mi, what are you talking about?" Ling Yitian asked in confusion.

Mi Lai blinked and came back to her senses. She said, "From today onwards, I will go into closed door cultivation and do not allow anyone to disturb me."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly returned to the Dongshan Courtyard area and went into closed-door cultivation.

It was because she felt that she had gained a lot of insights from the Four Seasons Deity Tier Spiritual Art that she could not practice in the past.

Now, he had to go back and practice those insights.

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