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Chapter 4064: No Survivors Needed
However, these small blue flames were indiscriminate in their attack. Mu Jingfeng, lying on the ground and struggling to move, naturally found it difficult to avoid being hit.
After several blue flames exploded on him consecutively, Mu Jingfeng couldn't help but let out an angry grunt, yelling, "Qiao Mu! You rebellious girl! How dare you, how dare you treat your own father like this?!"
Qiao Mu turned a deaf ear to his clamor. The Blue Spirit Pure Flame continuously surged forth, countless blue flames forming a nebula that blotted out the sky.
With a light tug of the little stoic's hand, it abruptly plummeted downward.
The blue flames were remarkably sentient, as if they had eyes, striking only the black-robed figures.
In an instant, they had already knocked down a dozen Heaven's Will disciples.
The surrounding Mu family disciples' spirits greatly lifted upon hearing this, and they each gripped their spiritual weapons, fighting fiercely and counterattacking with all their might.
What else were they waiting for at a time like this if not to strike back?
The opportunity was once in a lifetime, and it wouldn't come again. By now, the Mu family disciples were all roused to a bloody fervor from being slaughtered.
There was no need for Mu Jingyuan and others to issue further commands. These Mu family disciples automatically formed small teams, cooperating with each other to charge towards those unfortunate Heaven's Will black-robed figures.
While the Mu family disciples' coordination wasn't perfect, fortunately, both sides were exhausted after a round of battle.
The Heaven's Will members, suppressed by the little Crown Princess and her group, couldn't exert even half their strength.
So, the Mu family disciples seized the opportunity to swiftly counterattack, disregarding any rules or ethics. Several of them would gang up on one, delivering a flurry of chaotic blows until the person was eliminated.
Qiao Mu watched coldly from the sidelines, slowly walking towards Mu Xingchen.
Not a single Heaven's Will disciple dared to rush forward and seek death in front of her.
In fact, anyone foolish enough to try and leap in front of her would be dealt with remotely by Mo Lian, Feng Chen, and others from three zhang away, without her even needing to lift a finger.
The little Crown Princess's face was icy cold as she stepped over the blood-stained ground, slowly approaching Mu Xingchen and reaching out to take the ancestral tablet of their mother that he was holding.
"Qiao Qiao." Mu Xingchen let out a slight sigh of relief. Before he could even speak, she flicked a healing pill into his mouth.
Qiao Mu slightly lowered her head, revealing a portion of her slender, pale neck.
She appeared deeply focused, slowly taking out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and carefully wiping off the two drops of blood that had stained the ancestral tablet.
She meticulously cleaned it, then gently caressed the spirit tablet with her small hand.
As she turned, her expression was indifferent and cold, saying, "Kill them all on the spot."
"No survivors needed."
"Yes!" Countless dark figures arrived, taking orders, and swiftly rushed into the battle, striking the black-robed figures with three swords and two knives, directly hacking at their heads with chaotic swings.
Amidst crisscrossing spiritual energy, countless unlucky Heaven's Will disciples immediately fell to the ground, dead.
The Mu family disciples stood to the side, somewhat stunned, holding their swords and knives.
Because, at this point, their weak chicken selves were no longer needed on the battlefield.
The Underworld Court Guards took over the extermination mission, moving swiftly and decisively.
In truly less than a moment, like chopping vegetables, they had already eliminated more than half of the Heaven's Will disciples.
An Underworld Court Guard kicked away a Heaven's Will disciple at his feet. As he spun, the sharp blade in his hand sliced open the throat of a black-robed figure behind him, flashing past like lightning, almost dazzling to the eyes.