"It's really Miss!"
At this moment, Ying'er's eyes fell on Mo Qingqing who was on the stage of the martial arts arena.
Looking at Mo Qingqing, the mist in Ying'er's eyes instantly dripped out.
At the same time, a touch of joy rose in Ying'er's heart.
Mo Qingqing stood on the ring, her aura not weakening at all, and it seemed that Mo Qingqing was not injured at all.
Looking at this scene, Ying'er felt a little relieved.
"Is Mo Qingqing going to fight Yi Tianlai?"
After listening to Ying'er's words, Mo Wentian's eyes also looked towards the martial arts field.
Seeing Mo Qingqing's aura surge and her eyes full of fighting spirit, a flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"We can't let the young lady and Yi Tianlai fight. Although the young lady's cultivation is good, she is no match for Yi Tianlai!"
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, a cold light rose in Ying'er's eyes, and she said quickly.
"This place is the territory of Yitian Realm, and there are countless disciples of Yitian Realm here. With the help of you and me, we can fight against Yitian Lai. Do you think we can save your lady?"
"Or are we all going to die here?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed into a frown, and his expression became even more solemn.
Mo Wentian naturally understood Yinger's thoughts, but this was not the best time for them to save Mo Qingqing.
"Mo Wentian, what do you mean?"
"Are you scared?"
"Aren't you going to save our lady?"
"In that case, just leave first. I'll save my lady!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the anger in Ying'er's heart surged.
She thought Mo Wentian was afraid and stopped saving Mo Qingqing. Anger arose in her heart, and her words were even more rude.
"Ying'er, that's not what I meant!"
"I, Mo Wentian, have never been afraid of anyone, but we are here to save your young lady, not to harm her!"
"You said we are going to attack Yitian right now. Do you think we can leave?"
"Can we escape from Yitian Realm?"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he explained in a deep voice.
In Mo Wentian's heart, he was not afraid of Yi Tianlai and Yi Tianjie in front of him, but it was not that easy to rescue Mo Qingqing from Yi Tianlai's hands.
Not to mention the disciples of Yitian Realm, let’s just say that Yitianlai is a powerful Emperor of Heaven. It is not an easy matter for them to leave.
What's more, this place is still Yitian Realm, Yitianlai's territory, and there are countless Yitian Realm disciples in this Yitian Realm.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Can you escape from Yitian Realm?"
"Mo Wentian, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you!"
"I'm too worried about Miss's safety!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ying'er realized that her thinking was too simple, and apologized to Mo Wentian with some embarrassment.
"Let's first see what level of strength Yitianlai has reached, and then we'll decide what we're going to do!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Ying'er hummed slightly and nodded.
"Yitianlai, you are not human at all!"
"You tortured and killed countless women. You are a tyrant. Today, I, Mo Qingqing, will do justice for God!"
But at this moment, on the stage, Mo Qingqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she said coldly.
"Bitch, what did you say?"
"You want to kill me?"
"You were going to have a big fight with me just now. You said you couldn't win the battle and just obeyed me. But now you dare to speak like that in front of my Yitian Realm disciples. I think you are looking for death!"
After listening to Mo Qingqing's words, Yi Tianlai was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and looked at Mo Qingqing in front of him, with a terrifying murderous intent rising in his eyes.
At the same time, Yi Tianlai's fists clenched even more tightly, and the aura on his body increased rapidly.
The eyes that looked at Mo Qingqing were full of murderous intent.
If it is said that looks can kill, Mo Qingqing at this moment may have been killed thousands of times by Yi Tianlai's look.
"What does Mo Qingqing's daughter mean by this? Is she insulting our world lord?"
"Didn't she voluntarily marry our Realm Lord? Why is she still scolding our Realm Lord so angrily?"
"Is the rumor true? This Mo Qingqing did not marry our Realm Master voluntarily at all, but was a deal between our Realm Master and the Northern Motian Realm Master Mo Quyi?"
"But no one has ever dared to talk to our Realm Master like this. I think Mo Qingqing has completely angered the Realm Master. The Realm Master will not spare her this time."
"I heard that Mo Qingqing is a holy body. It is her holy body that our realm master is interested in. I don't think the realm master will kill her. At least he will not kill her until he gets her!"
…
On the arena, those voices came one after another, and countless Yitian Realm disciples started talking instantly.
At this moment, their eyes were looking at Mo Mo Qingqing and Yi Tianlai.
In their opinion, Mo Qingqing could not be Yi Tianlai's opponent at all. If Mo Qingqing wanted to fight Yi Tianlai, it would be like hitting an egg with a stone.
As for Mo Qingqing's identity and body, there have been rumors for a long time. These disciples of Yitian Realm couldn't help but think of these rumors at this moment.
"Am I looking for death?"
"Come Yitian, I'm telling you, if you can't kill me today!"
"I, Mo Qingqing, will kill you!"
Listening to the discussions, Mo Qingqing ignored them, but looked at Yi Tianlai in front of her with cold eyes, and shouted sternly.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Qingqing's body became more and more terrifying.
She came from Heaven in front of her. This was impossible.
Although before the war started, she promised to come to Yitian, but if she really lost, she would not come to Yitian.
Mo Qingqing made up her mind.
"kill me?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"You will not be my opponent!"
"Beauty, I think you should obey me honestly and avoid suffering this physical pain!"
Mo Qingqing's voice came again, and Yi Tianlai laughed wildly.
It was as if he had heard some funny joke and couldn't stop.
"hateful!"
"Cold light dagger!"
With a cold shout, a dagger appeared in Mo Qingqing's hand.
That dagger was the cold light dagger. On top of the cold light dagger, terrifying ice power burst out.
At the same time, waves of terrifying and boundless ice power spread out from Mo Qingqing's body.
From a distance, Mo Qingqing looked like a goddess of ice and snow, arrogant and terrifying.
"The cold light dagger, this is an artifact at the pinnacle of the emperor's level!"
"The cold light dagger is an artifact at the pinnacle of the emperor's level. Rumor has it that even the perfect body of the Heavenly Lord cannot withstand this dagger!"
"What are you afraid of? Our realm master's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor. His body is even more terrifying. This cold light dagger can't even hurt our realm master!"
"That's right, our Realm Master is unparalleled. No matter how strong Mo Qingqing is, she will not be our Realm Master's opponent!"
"The fun is about to begin!"
…
Seeing the cold light dagger appearing in Mo Qingqing's hand, countless disciples from Yitian Realm started talking.
But at this moment, in their hearts, they were still extremely confident in Yitian.
After all, Mo Qingqing's cultivation level is perfect for the Heavenly Emperor. Although he is only half a step away from the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, he still has not broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor.
At this moment, their eyes were all looking towards the top of the ring. Their eyes were unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing something exciting.