"Since you and this Yuankong Ancient Realm are predestined, you should know that there is an opportunity for us to become the God Emperor. Now that Ji Mingyu is seriously injured and cannot protect himself, you might as well rely on me. I guarantee that it will not be five years after I leave Time will let you rise to the god level."
Xi Yue sneered and said, "Excuse me, are you dementia? The answer I gave you in the secret realm of three talents is not clear enough? An old, ugly and wretched man, what qualifications do you have to be compared with Ji Mingyu? What capital let me rely on you?"
"You!!" Even though Huangfu Yi was so good at disguising his temperament, he became angry from embarrassment at this time, "You don't want to toast or eat fine wine!"
But Xi Yue didn't look at her. With a flip of her wrist, the Lishui sword slipped out of its sheath and whirled in the air.
Behind her, countless purple vines sprouted wildly, shaking violently, as if expressing excitement and joy.
Xiao Zi is really happy, because it has become stronger again under the baptism of the holy light, and can help Xi Yue more.
What makes him most happy is that Eggy is back, maybe one day, all the friends in the space will come back.
Powerful magic energy and spiritual fluctuations spread in the air.
The faces of the three Huangfuyi, who were originally well-meaning, all changed.
"This... this is the strength of the Tribulation Period?!" Duanmu County exclaimed.
Even if they were here, they couldn't completely ignore the fluctuation of spiritual power and the majestic abyss-like coercion.
It is obvious that the cultivation base does not pass the catastrophe period, but this strength is clearly in the Mahayana period, and it is a high-level Mahayana period.
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 you might as well try it for yourself!"
After half an hour.
Xi Yue already had many wounds on her body, some of which were even bloody.
But she didn't seem to feel it at all, and there was still a half-smile on her face, a smile that seemed to be mocking, and also seemed to be contemptuous.
On the other side of her, Sikong Ye had already been turned into fly ash by Ziming Youluo a moment ago, and disappeared in the Yuankong Ancient Realm.
Duanmu County and Huangfuyi were already so wounded that they could barely stand upright.
They can only be regarded as primordial spirit avatars in this ancient realm of Yuankong, and their death will definitely affect their strength, but it will not hurt their muscles and bones.
But what Xi Yue brought to them was not a simple injury, but a huge challenge and collapse of their self-esteem and self-confidence.
As the god of the gods, as the overlord of a continent, he holds the overlord of the common people in the world.
They always regard the lives of warriors and monks as worthless, as ants, and they can play with them at will.
But today, they were beaten by a little girl and they were powerless to fight back.
Such humiliation, such grief and indignation, how could they not go crazy
Duanmu County's eyes were red, he stared at Xi Yue fiercely, and roared angrily: "Stinky bastard, you wait for me, and when my original body recruits me, I will definitely let you live or die... ahhh !!"
What responded to him was Xi Yue's Lishui sword, which pierced through his body with a howl.
In an instant, the light and shadow dissipated, and the aura of Duanmu County completely disappeared in Yuankong Ancient Realm.
Xi Yue turned her gaze, landed on Huangfu Yi, and said slowly: "Okay, now you are the only one left, do you want to kill yourself, or let me do it?"
Huangfu Yi almost wanted to crush his back molars.
He has always boasted that he has a deep mind, but today, in front of this woman, he almost lost his composure again and again.