Bei Huai didn’t move, nor did he speak.
Only the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"Wuwu, hahaha, he kidnapped my big sister, that Elder Dao the Flamboyant is really crazy, he actually took advantage of being unprepared..."
"Ali, I’m going to hit you."
Yue Gongli abruptly stopped.
Yue Gongli broke into a laugh through tears: "Ahaha, interrupting just like that, you speak without pausing your words, sa as when you were young, really..."
Sizzle!
Bei Huai reached out, and his sleeve exploded.
His arm transford into a sturdy large hand entwined with branches, slapping directly across the face.
With a poof, Yue Gongli reacted swiftly, just about to make a move, but tears and snot sprayed simultaneously from his eyes, nose, and mouth.
He choked awkwardly, the Holy Power surging within suddenly lost control, and blood spurted from his seven orifices.
Slam!
The large hand of branches smacked Yue Gongli’s cheek, spinning his head 720 degrees, then it exploded his brain matter.
A sky full of Cursed Yin evil energy surged wildly.
Yue Gongli’s head instantly reford, and a bizarre purple eye opened in the middle of his forehead, glaring fiercely:
"Bei Huai, don’t disrespect , I have Ancestral God backing too!"
Cursed Yin...
Bei Huai’s eyes lit up, not only unafraid, but even more excited.
The sky full of bizarre purple evil energy quickly condensed behind Yue Gongli into a gigantic purple eyeball, emanating intense pressure.
Yue Gongli’s arrogance grew even fiercer.
At this mont, the large purple eyeball blinked, its spiritual quality ford, retracting all power back into Yue Gongli’s body, leaving only a distant echo:
"A misunderstanding, you all carry on."
Yue Gongli: ???
Wait, are you just watching the show?
Are you sick, what about our agreed cooperation?
Cursed Yin abandoned him, yet Yue Gongli wasn’t helpless. He imdiately covered his face, feeling the pain as he changed his tune:
"Little rascal, I can tell you a secret."
Without waiting for Bei Huai to respond, he took out a self-made jade pendant from his pocket, carved with so crude Divine Secret runes.
"Before Hallmaster Dao exited the Divine Relics, he gave this, saying that when we fight to the Mournful stage, we must smash this jade pendant on the ancient japonicum, he will take action secretly and destroy the research."
"I really don’t want to know what he plans to do, I just know that Elder Dao the Flamboyant wants to harm you, now I give you the jade pendant."
"Go out and turn left, head to Qianshi Emperor Realm, his true body is hidden there, I swear to the sky!"
Yue Gongli tossed out the jade pendant, imdiately raising his hands, starting to swear heaven and earth.
Bei Huai couldn’t remain indifferent this ti, reaching out to catch the jade pendant, his brows slightly furrowed.
Before Yue Gongli’s swearing was over, a maid from Tingyu Pavilion jumped out, flying high into the sky.
With two snaps, she transford from a voluptuous beauty to a handso man with a jade-like face - Dao Qiongcang!
Dao Qiongcang knew of Bei Huai’s "simplicity" and "straightforwardness".
Compared to the helplessness of exposing the Heavenly chanism Puppet, he did not want to bear the misunderstanding from Bei Huai, prompting him to clarify a couple of sentences.
With a finger, he shattered the jade pendant in Bei Huai’s hand, nodding slightly to the latter with sincere words:
"None of this is true, he’s talking nonsense, and the jade pendant is fake too."
Yue Gongli: ???
He stared hard at the "maid", and the "maid" turned back, smiling gently at Yue Gongli.
"Well, I might as well die first." Imdiately, his chest puffed up, and he exploded himself.
"Aaah—" Yue Gongli held his head, screaming heart-wrenchingly:
"Mad dog! Mad dog!"
"You’re still human, aren’t you? That’s my maid, my maid ah...ugh!"
By the ti he ca back to his senses, the area with localized rain had moved away, leaving the covered place as the Cold Palace Cave Heaven.
Yue Gongli’s expression was complex, feeling uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed flies, appearing bewildered.
He didn’t follow along.
Because from that place, his father had erged.
The projected thought incarnation of the Cold Palace Emperor had an unfriendly expression, glaring firmly at Bei Huai:
"You shouldn’t have co..."
Before finishing the sentence, Bei Huai slapped it away.
With a crash, that consciousness exploded into pieces, how could an incarnation contend with the true body of a Holy Emperor?
Bei Huai’s hands transford into countless branches, while digging the earth, he quickly drilled underground, very much like a mad dog digging, especially with a bright, excited smile on his face.
"What on earth is all this..." Yue Gongli trembled as he watched from behind.
He felt that among the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor, besides himself and his big sister, he really couldn’t find a third normal person.
...
"Bei Huai!"
In the starry sky, Demon Ancestor’s words were icy: "Without your instruction, how could Bei Huai ascend to the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, cooperation hasn’t even begun, do you wish to swallow everything alone?"
Wonderful, wonderful... Cursed Yin in the back stared with his big eyeball, just a step away from clapping his hands in applause.
The canopy of the phantom of the ancient japonicum tree swayed, and a relaxed voice ca out:
"Bei Huai has his own will, and the seclusion of the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor has shaped his solitary character."
"After being in the Mournful Emperor realm for so long, perhaps he’s tired and needs soone to talk about the past?"
Demon Ancestor’s figure fell silent.
Even the coffin under the tower beside the Cursed Yin purple eye lost its movent for a mont.
Gone limp?
Cursed Yin found it amusing.
It’s rare to see Demon Ancestor at a loss, is dicine Ancestor really going crazy this ti, intending to confront Demon Ancestor head-on?
Great, great.
Fight, fight.
Hua Ba fights inside, dicine and Demon fight outside, the fiercer your battle, the happier Cursed Yin is... Cursed Yin could hardly keep his eyes closed from delight.
Swish!
Devilish energy converged, Holy spots scattered.
Demon Ancestor’s figure wiped with a hand, visualizing a light curtain in front of them.
Inside was a lone soaring black sword tower, carrying twelve broken chains, swirling layer by layer as it flew across the "shallows" of the spaceti rift.
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