Bai Ye, through the perception of the Nether Spirit Pearl, vaguely saw a pair of blood-red eyes like a ferocious beast, staring at her sharply, with murderous intent revealed in those eyes!
"your Highness."
At this time, Gong Taishan had already stepped forward to help Yuan Wushuang. The latter's forehead was red from the impact, and a hint of murderous resentment flashed across her lowered eyes. It was obvious that if she had the chance in the future, she would definitely take revenge.
Seeing that Gong Taishan was about to hug Yuan Wushuang, who was already in a miserable state, he and Bai Ye moved away and went to their respective camps.
Never thought!
“Buzz!”
A blood-gold spear, like a ghost, appeared out of thin air beside Bai Ye, and pierced her head in an instant!
This scene happened so suddenly!
The crowd watching the scene hadn't seen anything unusual, except for Emperor Bei Ming! And Tian Lao, who was standing closer and whose cultivation was already at the fifth-grade half-emperor level, could clearly see this sudden scene!
But what does it matter if they saw it? They barely saw it clearly, and the spear had already sunk into...
"!" Tianlao's heart stopped!
"Roar-"
The golden dragon in the sky was fast. Almost at the moment when the blood-colored spear appeared, it turned into a golden light and covered Bai Ye! But—
"boom!"
Blood foam was flying everywhere.
"Snapped."
Brains were splattered everywhere.
“Boom.”
Tian Lao's legs suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground. There was only a splash of blood in front of his eyes and he could not see anything else. His face was pale and it seemed as if his breath had stopped.
"… "
Tian Lao wanted to call out his disciple's name, but he didn't have the strength to open his mouth, let alone call out the child's name. He felt neither sad nor happy, because great sorrow broke through all his emotions!
Only a line of turbid old tears, revealing all his emotions, rolled out from his eyes, which had been dry and had not shed tears for a long time.
Night girl...
"..." At this moment, the scene was completely silent. Even those with low cultivation levels could clearly see what was happening.
Everyone was stunned. After a while, Xuan Lao and Di Lao realized that something was wrong with Tian Lao!
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The two elders supported Tian Lao who was kneeling on the ground, but they saw that his face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he was in a state of shock and had no interest in life? !
"Brother, it's not Ye'er! Look carefully." Di Lao was meticulous and reacted instantly. It looked like Tian Lao might have made a mistake.
"The one who died is Yuan Wushuang! Yuan Wushuang, not Ye'er, look carefully! Ye'er is still alive!..." Di Lao's thoughts were transmitted in Tian Lao's sea of consciousness, saying them again and again, repeating them over and over again.
"Ye... Ye'er... is alive..." Tian Lao muttered in a daze, and the situation gradually improved. Di Lao quickly wiped his tears and said, "Yes, yes! Big brother, look carefully!"
After wiping away her tears, Tian Lao could clearly see that the white night was shrouded in a layer of golden morning light, and in her hands she was holding a headless female corpse that was still spewing blood.
"Princess Wushuang is dead."
"He was shot to death. Who did this? A disaster is about to happen. If His Majesty is angry, there will be a lot of corpses!"
"It is said that the Imperial Master went to Mount Taiyin. He has not returned yet. No one in the world can withstand the wrath of the two emperors! This... God—"
"… "
The onlookers who came to their senses at the scene all felt a chill down their spines. Many of them even retreated immediately and planned to leave the capital directly. They were too scared.
Of course—