The night brought cool moonlight to the girl's face. Her skin as delicate as white porcelain sparkled in the moonlight. The evening breeze blew her soft black hair, revealing her stunningly beautiful face.
It is as graceful as a startled wild goose, as gentle as a swimming dragon. It is like a light cloud covering the moon, and swaying like snowflakes blown by the wind.
On this bloody battlefield, in this dark night filled with murderous intent, the girl slowly jumped down from the dragon's back. Her face was as cold as snow, just like the Lady of the Nine Heavens walking towards her step by step on the red lotus of hell. She was so holy that people could only look up to her but not touch her.
Qishan's heart skipped a beat, and his hand holding the green flag almost broke the wooden handle made of that heartwood because he used too much force.
Qishan has always been lustful. Whenever he sees a beautiful woman, he wants to possess her and have sex with her.
But whenever Qishan saw the girl in front of him, the girl in the phoenix feather dress, who was extremely gorgeous and radiant at the Nangong family banquet that day, would appear before his eyes.
When he saw him, Qishan would unconsciously think of the high and mighty king and the rumor of "destiny". Then, fear began to occupy all his thoughts, making him tremble with palpitations.
The Feng family ancestor laughed when he saw the girl on the golden flying dragon: "Xi Yue, you really showed up! For such a bunch of trash, you actually fell into the trap, haha... This time it's really easy to get it!"
The laughter of the Feng family ancestor brought Qishan back to his senses suddenly. The fear in his heart was gradually eliminated, and the panic on his face turned into excitement.
That’s right, the most important thing now is to obtain the origin of wood.
As for that terrifying existence, he had disappeared for decades and might never appear again. Moreover, as long as the Qingteng Clan obtained the origin of wood, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. What else could they be afraid of!
Chen Guang was caught by the dragon's claws and thrown to the ground. When he got up, he saw a stunning girl in white clothes standing in front of him. Tears welled up in his eyes and he choked up, "Miss!!"
Zhou Yanan, Xi San and others were also staring in a daze at the girl falling from the sky, but when they heard the laughter of the Feng family's ancestor, they suddenly came to their senses.
"Miss, hurry up and leave. They all want to catch you. Hide in the Sealed Dragon Territory and we will stop them!"
The ancestor of the Feng family laughed contemptuously: "You guys are just a bunch of trash, and you still want to stop us? Hahahaha... Cangming Army, listen to my order, surround Xi Yue, whoever captures Xi Yue will be rewarded!"
He Xi glanced around and saw that Qingmu Realm had been destroyed beyond recognition, with blood flowing everywhere and broken limbs and debris scattered around.
Her spiritual sense spread out and soon touched the control room of Fenglong Domain.
Sure enough, the other realms were still intact, and although the secret realm barrier had been broken, there was still enough energy to activate it.
Seeing the remaining 200,000 soldiers of the Cangming Army rushing over like a tide, as if they were going to completely swallow up Hexi.
Chen Guang and the others were anxious. While directing people to stay by He Xi's side, they said anxiously: "Miss, please leave here quickly, otherwise..."
Before Chen Guang finished speaking, He Xi's eyes flashed, and his soul and spiritual power suddenly spread out.
The next moment, the Feng family's ancestor widened his eyes in horror.
He watched helplessly as the 200,000 soldiers who had originally besieged Xiang Hexi disappeared in large numbers, along with the wounded Zhenwei Army, which was reduced to less than 60,000 men.
Chen Guang opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, his voice got stuck in his throat.
He Xi waved his hand, and scenes appeared in front of Chen Guang. (To be continued)