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In the city, another wave of terrified cries for help came. Clearly, there were still many people who had survived.

Ling Chuxi used her divine sense to search for Zi Yin and the others while saving the innocent people who had fallen into despair.

With her help, more and more people were able to escape from danger, and many of them woke up from their madness and fled out of the city.

Ling Chuxi\'s mood finally relaxed a little. Although Feng Qiao town had suffered heavy casualties, it was still much luckier than Cheng \'an town, which was thousands of miles away. Many people had survived.

Suddenly, a scream came from the city gate.

"Stop!" Old DU\'s angry shout was heard at the same time, followed by a muffled groan.

Could it be that old du was in danger? Ling Chuxi\'s heart sank and she was a little puzzled."Old du was with Zi Yin and Shi chenhua, so how could he have encountered danger?

Although the strength of the people whose minds had been destroyed by the Mirage spirit insect had increased greatly, their foundations were still too weak. The highest level they had reached was the peak of the half-Saint realm. With Zi Yin \'s, Shi chenhua\' s, and Bai Yu\'s abilities, and the fact that they were on guard, it was impossible for them to be at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the crisis in the city had been temporarily resolved, Ling Chuxi did not hesitate and turned around to rush towards the city gate.

At the city gate, several corpses lay on the ground, blood flowing out of their throats and chests. On the side, a young man was using a white silk handkerchief to wipe the blood off his sword. It was obvious that these people had all died under his sword.

This young man was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He had delicate features and wore a snow-white robe. However, there was a cold and emotionless expression on his face. In the face of such a bloody scene, he was not moved in the slightest.

A dozen or so attendants stood by his side with cold faces, as if the people who died in front of them were not humans, but insignificant ants.

"Who are you? how dare you kill innocent people in Feng Qiao town?" Elder du clutched his chest, his face pale. He was obviously injured, and the long sword in his hand was broken into two.

"You\'re also from Feng Qiao town?" The young man didn\'t answer old DU\'s question. Instead, he glanced at him and asked indifferently.

"That\'s right, I\'m from Feng Qiao town. " Old du said.

"Kill him!" The young man did not say anything more and ordered.

Immediately, an attendant attacked elder du with a sword. This man was in the middle stage of the sage level. Although elder du had Hua Sheng pill, Second Life fruit, and Zhi Yuan pill, and he was on the verge of advancing to the sage level, he had no chance to take them. Therefore, he was still at the peak of the half-Saint realm and was no match for the attendant.

In the face of the other party\'s overwhelming sword radiance, elder du, with the broken sword in his hand, did not even have the chance to Dodge. He only blocked a few swords before his body was stabbed with a few sword marks, and he was drenched in blood.

"Father! Don\'t kill my father! Don\'t kill my father!" Not far away, two other followers were holding an eleven or twelve-year-old boy and walking over.

It turned out that this boy was old DU\'s son, du Xiaofan. Ling Chuxi\'s prayer had come true. He was really fine. That\'s good, that\'s good.