It is clear that if they do not escape quickly today, everyone will die here. They must escape, preserve their strength, and seek revenge in the future.

These people came in so suddenly that the mountain guard formation carefully arranged by the Magic Tower did not have time to activate. The powerful formation that could have resisted strong enemies has now become a decoration. Moreover, some of the hidden trump cards in the Magic Tower and those powerful means that were enough to turn the situation around at critical moments were too late to use because of the tight time.

Everyone in the Magic Tower fell into the worst situation without any defense, as if they were in a huge trap, surrounded by fatal crises.

"Master, let's rush out together!" Mo Zhi was anxious. He knew that the situation was extremely critical at this moment, and he came to Jue Shang's side desperately. He shouted loudly, with determination and determination in his voice, "Stay the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. As long as people don't die, the Magic Tower will have a day to build again. When the Supreme Elder returns, we will be able to avenge you!"

Mo Zhi's words were like a glimmer of dawn in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to Reopen and other disciples of the Magic Tower.

"Okay!" Reopening gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of his broken arm, and nodded vigorously. At this moment, he also understood that saving his life is the most important thing. Only by living can he have the opportunity to revive the Magic Tower and avenge his dead disciples.

After nodding again, they followed Mo Zhi toward the hall. They were like ghosts, shuttled through the sword light and sword shadows, struggling to avoid the attack of the man in black. Seeing this, the other disciples of the Magic Tower realized that the situation was hopeless and knew that the battle had no chance of winning. So they gave up resistance without hesitation, used their own body techniques, and fled in different directions.

The entire Magic Building was in chaos and panic, with shouts of killing and screams intertwined, as if a tragic elegy was played.

This battle was a thrilling battle of life and death. From the moment the night fell, it continued violently like a surging tide for a whole night. As time went by, the night became deeper and darkness seemed to swallow the whole world, but inside and outside the Magic Tower was reflected in the fierce battle like daytime.

The Magic Tower, the mysterious place that once was majestic in the world and scared countless people, is suffering unprecedented heavy damage at this moment. The fierce battle sounded throughout the night sky, and the shouts of killing, screams, and the clanging sounds of weapons colliding, as if it was a tragic song from hell.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunshine penetrated the thick clouds and scattered on this land, the scene in front of us was shocking. The Magic Tower almost turned into a ruin. The once tall and majestic building was now broken, with ruins scattered everywhere, as if it had been trampled by a giant angrily.

The walls were covered with traces of swords and chopping, and bricks and stones were piled up like mountains, making them look particularly desolate under the sunlight.

There were corpses everywhere, lying everywhere in the corner. There were disciples of the Magic Tower, and those mysterious men in black. Their bodies were twisted, some widened their eyes and died with their eyes open; some were incomplete limbs, and blood dyed the ground red. These corpses witnessed the tragic extent of the cruel battle last night, which made people shudder.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was a disgusting smell mixed with the breath of death, and it was heavily pressed on the hearts of every survivor. This bloody smell seemed to have substance and never dissipated for a long time, as if telling the world the cruelty and ruthlessness of this tragedy.

In the sky, a group of crows were slowly hovering, making creepy hissings. Their black figures seemed particularly abrupt under the pale sky, like ominous messengers, heralding disasters and deaths on this land. The crows echoed over the silent ruins, adding a bit of gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

The stone tablet that was originally erected next to the gate of the Magic Tower has now become a witness to the disaster. On the stone tablet, someone wrote a line of words in blood: "The murderer is Yu Zhengqi!" The words were crooked, but there was a cold murderous intent, as if it was a curse from the depths of hell.

Blood slowly flowed along the stone tablet, leaving shocking traces on the surface of the monument, as if proclaiming the victory of revenge to the entire river and lake. This line of blood, like a heavy shackle, pressed on every person related to the Magic Tower, and also set off a storm in the Zhaixing Tower, indicating that a more intense storm is coming.

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On the highest floor of Zhaixing Tower, the towering building, there is a mysterious and depressing atmosphere here.

The surrounding walls are made of huge black stones, and the walls are inlaid with gems emitting cold light, which reflects the entire space gloomy and weird. The ground is paved with smooth obsidian, reflecting several magic lamps emitting faint light hanging above, making the light here even more dim.

Rehang was tightly locked by four thick chains. The chains flashed with a cold metallic luster, as if they were bound firmly with endless power. His body trembled slightly, his chest was undulating violently, and his eyes were burning with anger, staring at the person in front of him with great anger.

At this moment, his heart was filled with unwillingness and resentment. His majesty and pride as the head of the Magic Tower were completely shattered in this moment.

"Mo Zhi, you actually betrayed the Magic Tower!" Reopened and gritted his teeth, roaring, his voice echoing in the empty high-rise, with endless grief and anger.

"No wonder the ban on the Magic Tower has not been activated, no wonder those people who have been involved in the Magic Tower know nothing. You traitor, damn, you should die!" His eyes were like copper bells, wishing he could swallow Mo Zhi alive. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, full of grim hatred for Mo Zhi's betrayal.

Mo Zhi looked calm, as if he didn't care about the re-hanging anger. He glanced lightly at Re-hanging, with a hint of indifference and ridicule in his eyes, and slowly spoke: "Why do you have to be angry at the head? Moreover, I am not betrayal."

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He paused slightly, and a sneer that was not easy to detect, "Before joining the Magic Tower, I was the one from Zhaixing Tower. I joined the Magic Tower just to destroy the Magic Tower. For so many years, I have been lurking in the Magic Tower, and I am waiting for this opportunity today."

Mo Zhi's tone was plain and firm, as if he was telling something very ordinary, but every word was like a knife, harshly hurting the heart that was suspended.
Chapter completed!