Zi Qianjing let out a bitter smile: "If my parents were here, they would definitely have a solution. Unfortunately, compared to them, I’m really too far behind..."
Boom.
At that mont, a gust of palm wind pressed forward, and Zi Qianjing’s expression changed. He quickly pushed Zi Shao away from his side, facing the opponent.
He wanted to lift the weapon in his hand, but suddenly found himself powerless, cold sweat sliding down his forehead as he gazed, pale, at the pressing elder...
"Damn it!"
He gritted his teeth silently. At this mont, death was so close to him...
"Jingjing!"
Zi Shao turned her head and saw this thrilling scene, her heart almost jumped out from the fright. She could no longer care about anything else, quickly sprinting towards Zi Qianjing...
However, it was clearly too late...
The elder had already reached in front of Zi Qianjing, and the Great Sword sliced down from the void, stirring up a fierce whirlwind...
Zi Shao’s eyes were filled with despair, with sorrow and pain condensed within those eyes, yet she could only watch as the Great Sword slashed toward Zi Qianjing’s neck, her heart seeming to be torn with pain in that mont...
Swish!
Suddenly, a streak of white light flashed behind the elder. Instantly, his body shuddered, blood spurted from his back, and then that aged body heavily fell to the ground...
In the mont he fell, a white figure appeared in the eyes of everyone...
The man looked down indifferently at the fallen elder, his white hair slightly fluttering in the wind, his handso face carrying an expression of pride akin to Jun Lintian.
He was like the high Heavenly God, just one glance was enough to overawe the world.
"Bai Ze? And... Yan Jin?"
Zi Shao’s heart suddenly trembled, staring blankly at the two n who appeared out of thin air.
Yan Jin’s figure flickered, landing in front of Zi Qianjing, a domineering smile rising at his lips, the darkness in his eyes displaying arrogance.
Compared to the god-like Bai Ze, he looked like an earthly emperor, having a domineering aura of his own.
And at the mont they appeared, the sky seed to twist. Under everyone’s astonished gaze, with a ripping sound, the void originally filled with red light was torn open, and then a dark gold figure stepped out from the opening.
The man wore a dark golden mask on his face, exuding a chilling coldness, a dark golden light flashing in his eyes, and his black clothes added to his cold and callous aura.
"Bai Ze, you finally appeared. I thought you were planning to keep hiding! Haha!" The man laughed madly twice, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips, "But what can you do, now that I’m already a Demigod, soon those people are coming too. By then, who will be able to help you? If you hand over that thing, perhaps, I might spare your lives!"
Bai Ze’s expression was indifferent, coldly gazing at the man’s crazed dark golden eyes, speaking in a lukewarm tone: "That thing has already been destroyed by , you can never obtain it."
Boom!
Suddenly, Bei Jun’s aura surged from his body, yet quickly cald down again.
"Bai Ze, do you think I would believe your words? No one could destroy it, not even you! Soon, this continent will be under the rule of Beimo Palace! Anyone who disobeys orders will only face death! Only when I rule this continent will she co into my embrace!"
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