Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes half-closed, and glanced at the direction that led the voice first.
It was the direction of the Yuchi family.
Patriarch Yuchi's heart felt numb from this gaze, and his spine felt chills.
Compared with other forces, Patriarch Yuchi knew Ye Qingluo better.
If you want to get the artifact and act rashly, you will only suffer in Ye Qingluo's hands.
Patriarch Yuchi has not been able to guess or investigate until now, how many forces behind Ye Qingluo are supporting her.
Moreover, the Nine-Tailed Fox, the only sacred beast of Lord Emperor Zun, is still here, obviously to protect Ye Qingluo's momentum.
It is really inappropriate to offend Lord Emperor Zun and the entire imperial palace for the sake of the artifact.
It would be better to take advantage of the chaos and plunder Ye Qingluo again.
Not only can he win the artifact, but he can also avenge his son and the face of the Yuchi family!
At that time, even if Lord Emperor Zun really wanted to blame him, who would be 100% sure who took Ye Qingluo away in the scuffle of thousands of people
Ye Qingluo had no interest in the dark thoughts of the Yuchi family.
She withdrew her gaze indifferently, and the red flame-eating fan swept across the water ring on her fingertips, thinking about it.
There was a loud "bang".
The red glow on Ye Qingluo's body burst out with infinite energy.
The Flame Devouring Fan in his hand was also flipping rapidly at his fingertips, making a crisp crashing sound.
"My God... this is an artifact! It's the power of an artifact!"
Seeing that Ye Qingluo was covered with red light, like a nine-day mysterious girl, a mysterious person immediately shouted in surprise.
The strong coercion released by Ye Qingluo was released without reservation.
The red glow is coquettish, the red glow overflowing from the fingertips is like a flame dancing on the fingertips.
It complements that charming little face, making it even more exciting!
The brilliance of everything in the world is not as bright as her alone.
Many low-level profound practitioners, under this powerful pressure, covered their chests and their hearts were shattered, and they spit out blood.
However, no one dared to speak, and they all stared at the girl in midair with admiration that they did not dare to profane.
No.
More precisely, it was staring at the artifact on her body.
This is the power of the artifact
A fifteen-year-old girl can be directly promoted to the realm of the Profound Earth by relying on a divine tool, and she can be called a master!
It can also release such a powerful coercion!
If they got this artifact...
Even if Lord Emperor Zun came, they would have nothing to fear!
Although reason is denying this idea.
After all, Lord Emperor Zun's power is beyond their imagination.
But once this idea planted a seed in my mind...
As desire and greed grow, this seed will take root...
The gaze that didn't dare to profane gradually turned into greed.
Seeing the changes in the expressions and eyes of these people, Ye Qingluo sneered.
With a movement of the palm, the Flame Devouring Fan flipped out a strong wind followed by a turbulent sea.
The howling wind was mixed with a coquettish red light.
When Xijuan spread towards Bailipu, everywhere it went, there were splashes of gravel, and it was razed to the ground in an instant.
In the air, there was a terrifying and powerful bursting breath, surging waves one after another.
Filled with chilling coldness.
A kind of fear and horror arose in the bottom of everyone's heart.
"What? Isn't this the power of the divine weapon that you have dreamed of, what are you running for?" Ye Qingluo raised her charming eyes slightly, with a strong sarcasm in her tone.
People from all sides recovered from their astonishment when they heard the mocking voice.
The way they looked at Ye Qingluo was like looking at the meat on the chopping board, with greed and wolf in their eyes.
After having tasted the power of the coercion of the artifact, people from all sides would care about other things!