The seven-colored bird’s corpse was full of treasures. Someone naturally wanted them.
On the airship, human figures were swaying. They dragged the seven-colored bird’s corpse before dissecting it. Moreover, someone could be heard saying.
“Those few bast*rds from the Stoermer Sect got into an impasse. They are simply ruthless.”
“D*mn it! How dare they set up an immortal-slaying sword formation here? Are they trying to kill everyone?”
Those people, the nine dragons pulling the coffin and the seven-colored bird that had just died, had naturally come over for the resurrected spiritual energy in America. The opportunity erupting from inside would be a collection of great fortunes in countless worlds. It was heavenly cultivation of creation.
Who would not be moved?
The Ancient Heavenly Kings and sect masters were all restless.
However, the seven-colored bird served as a cautionary tale to them. After they helplessly watched it die so quickly, they dared not continue in their endeavors.
Esmeralda’s eyes glowed dazzling red as she witnessed the entire process.
It was then that she heaved a sigh of relief. “This is America, but not a place where you outsiders can run rampant,” she threatened. “If you don’t wish to die, hurry and scuttle back into your lair.”
Her voice rumbled and shot out of the atmosphere, entering those outsiders’ ears. Instantly, she deeply angered those people and beasts. Unfortunately, a spell formation was present over there. They dared not go overboard with the protection of the immortal-slaying sword formation.
Eventually, they vented all the anger on the satellites and space stations.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The locations of the artificial satellites had left the protection range of the spell formation, so the autonomous defense of the spell formation was not triggered when they destroyed the satellites and swept them down to Earth.
At that moment, satellite carcasses were falling by the thousands like raindrops.
The ancient people had done everything just to find a chance to turn the tide. Whoever was stronger would be superior, the emphasis was on fairness.
“I’m going out for a while! ” Dorothy suddenly appeared before Alex. “Don’t come and find me! I’ll be stressed as soon as I see you!”
Alex knew that she wasn’t Dorothy, but Xienna. She was still dwelling on that kiss. Then, she just left.
Half an hour later, Cedric and Esmeralda came to Rockefeller Manor.
When Esmeralda stepped into the gate of Rockefeller Manor, she felt strange all over. The green hairpin behind her head was shining with fluorescence and shaking slightly as if it was very excited.
“Could it be that…”
Esmeralda felt inexplicably excited as well. A faint blush even appeared on that stunningly beautiful face.
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