It was precisely because the "Heaven-Shaking Thunder" had been destroyed that the Devil Race's plans to invade the Desolate Moon Continent had run into problems, leaving holes in the means they could use to restrain their enemies.
Although the ultimate failure had mainly been caused by Gu Jiuqi's appearance, if they had still possessed so many "Heaven-Shaking Thunders," they could at least have tied down several Nascent Soul cultivators in the final battle.
They might even have killed more human cultivators, leaving more surviving members of the Black Devil Race.
Mu Guyue's phoenix eyes reddened. She would not mistake it—it was that man's aura. For a moment, she was dazed, wondering whether she had somehow been teleported back to the Desolate Moon Continent.
"Hmph! Even if I have returned to the Desolate Moon Continent, so what if this is the territory of your Four Great Sects? That man must die today!"
Mu Guyue suddenly sprang to her feet. Her body swayed slightly, and she unexpectedly felt somewhat weak all over.
Yet Mu Guyue's mind was already filled entirely with killing intent.
She assumed that the shock and fury of suddenly seeing this man again had caused it.
She no longer cared whether this was within one of the Four Great Sects. Even if Spirit Transformation old monsters stood outside, even if Gu Jiuqi was here, she would kill this man first.
A Nascent Soul cultivator had been schemed against by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, someone no better than an ant. Even in death, she would never forgive herself for that blunder.
"Perfect. I'll capture him and perform a Soul Search, then see just where this place is!"
Li Yan only felt the unease in his heart growing more intense, but its source had gradually become clear.
It came from the