"Since you and this Yuankong Ancient Realm are destined to be together, you should know that here is our chance to become the Divine Emperor. Now Ji Mingyu is seriously injured and can't protect himself. You might as well join me. I promise that after we get out, I will make you reach the Divine Level within five years."
Xi Yue sneered, "Excuse me, are you suffering from Alzheimer's? Wasn't the answer I gave you in the Three Talents Secret Realm clear enough? Old, ugly, and wretched man, what qualifications do you have to be compared with Ji Mingyu? What capital do you have for me to join you?"
"You!!" Even though Huangfu Yi was good at disguising his temper, he was still angry and said, "Don't refuse my toast and drink the wine for punishment!"
Xi Yue didn't look at her. She turned her wrist and the Lishui sword flew out of its sheath and flew in the air.
Behind her, countless purple vines grew wildly and swayed violently, as if expressing excitement and joy.
Xiao Zi was indeed very happy because it had become stronger under the baptism of holy light and could help Xi Yue more.
What makes it happiest is that Dandan is back. Maybe one day, all the little friends in the space will come back.
Powerful demonic energy and spiritual power fluctuations spread in the air.
Huangfu Yi and the other two, who were originally confident, all changed their expressions.
"This... Is this the strength of the Tribulation Crossing Stage?!" Duanmu Jun exclaimed.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy and the overwhelming pressure like the deep ocean could not be completely ignored even if they were here in person.
Clearly his cultivation level is no more than the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but his strength is clearly at the Mahayana Stage, and at a high level of the Mahayana Stage.
But how is this possible
Xi Yue sneered and said, "Didn't you say that I can't beat the three of you alone? Then why not come and try it yourself!"
Half an hour later.
Xi Yue already had many wounds on her body, some of which were even bloody.
But she seemed not to feel it at all, and there was still a smile on her face, a smile that seemed to be mocking, and a smile that seemed to be disdainful.
Opposite her, Sikong Ye had been turned into ashes by Zi Ming You Luo in an instant and disappeared into the Yuan Kong Ancient Realm.
Duanmu Jun and Huangfu Yi were already covered in wounds and could hardly stand.
They can only be regarded as clones of the original spirit in this Yuankong Ancient Realm. Their death will definitely have an impact on their strength, but it will not cause serious damage.
However, what Xiyue brought to them was not just simple harm, but a huge challenge and collapse of their self-esteem and self-confidence.
As the Lord of the Gods, as the overlord of a continent, he holds the power over all the people in the world.
They always treat the lives of warriors and monks as worthless, like ants, which they can play with at will.
But today, they were beaten by a little girl without any ability to fight back.
How could they not go crazy in the face of such humiliation and grief
Duanmu Jun's eyes were red as he glared at Xi Yue fiercely, roaring, "You stinky bitch, just wait for me, wait for my original body to come over, I will make sure you wish you were dead... Ah ah!!"
In response, Xi Yue's Lishui Sword whistled and pierced through his body.
In an instant, the light and shadow dissipated, and Duanmu Jun's aura completely disappeared in the Yuankong Ancient Realm.
Xi Yue turned her gaze and landed on Huangfu Yi, and said slowly: "Okay, now you are the only one left, do you want to end it yourself, or let me do it?"
Huangfu Yi almost bit his back teeth to pieces.
He always boasted that he was a man of deep scheming, but today, in front of this woman, he almost lost his composure several times. (To be continued)