Yan Huang Star.
Shura City.
In a secret chamber of the Heavenly Craft Institute.
As ti passed, the array in the secret chamber finally activated.
Luo Xiu glanced at Lin Xiyue and said, "Maybe you shouldn't go. I'll find Shan Shan and Elder Ao Si and bring them back right away."
Lin Xiyue worriedly asked, "What if you encounter Luo Hao?"
Luo Xiu shrugged lightly, a calm smile on his face, "As if I'm afraid of him. You know how strong I am."
Lin Xiyue pursed her lips, "Starting to show off now?"
Luo Xiu said, "If I run into him, I'll just take care of him and be done with it."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiyue's face darkened, "That's exactly what I'm worried about. I'm afraid you'll run into him and impulsively start a fight again."
Luo Xiu scratched his head, "Alright, fine, I won't fight. This ti, I'm mainly going to save people. Once I rescue them, I'll co back imdiately. Anyway, you better not go."
Lin Xiyue thought for a mont, realizing there wasn't much she could do even if she went.
She advised, "Be careful and make sure to co back quickly. This Hour Clock has a ti limit, and you need to return before it breaks."
Luo Xiu suddenly stepped close to her, "A kiss?"
"Get lost."
"How heartless."
Luo Xiu turned and left.
Lin Xiyue suddenly grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and kissed him.
There was a burst of thunderous sound.
A bolt of lightning suddenly struck!
Lin Xiyue shuddered in fright, "Are you crazy?"
"..."
...
Lingtian Plateau.
Deep in the Evergreen Forest.
Luo Qingyu casually pushed down, and the trendous weight of the Holy Sky Lance forced Xue Aogu to withdraw.
Luo Qingyu then swung the lance at him, a blazing white streak tearing through The Void, containing terrifying power!
Xue Aogu dared not confront its edge, imdiately retreating to maintain distance from Luo Qingyu.
"Little Yu, I am a State Preceptor after all, can you really bear to act this way?"
Luo Qingyu glanced at him indifferently, then looked at the Green Sparrow in mid-air, a hint of concern in her expression.
The situation she most feared had occurred.
With Xue Aogu here to hold her back, she couldn't spare any attention to protect Lin Shanshan and Ao Si.
Moreover, in their current state, Lin Shanshan and Ao Si certainly couldn't fend off the Green Sparrow.
Not to ntion, there was also i Nu, ready to strike at any mont.
"Shan Shan."
In the silence, Luo Qingyu suddenly spoke.
Lin Shanshan hurriedly replied, "I'm here."
Luo Qingyu said, "From now on, you'll have to rely on yourself. Try to escape toward the Heavenly Plains."
Lin Shanshan said, "No matter what, thank you, Auntie, for helping."
Luo Qingyu smiled, casually tossing the Holy Sky Lance to Lin Shanshan, then darted towards Xue Aogu. Her white fist seed to hold imnse power, warping the surrounding space even before it was fully extended.
Facing such pressure, Xue Aogu smiled, standing still, seemingly unconcerned.
His right hand, hidden in his sleeve, slowly clenched into a fist. At the sa mont Luo Qingyu thrust her fist, he also struck out.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, shaking The Void!
Luo Qingxian's figure floated back, her skirt and cape fluttering.
Xue Aogu staggered back over a dozen steps before barely stabilizing, his face slightly pale, looking a bit disheveled.
If it weren't for the severe injuries he sustained last ti chasing Luo Xiu with that "Asura Prison in the Palm" strike, as a Venerable One, how could he be so helpless against Luo Qingyu, who was at the White Emperor Realm?
"Little Yu... after all these years, you're still so ruthless."
"But without the Holy Sky Lance, with only your White Emperor strength, how do you intend to fight a Venerable One?"
On another side.
By now, Lin Shanshan had already helped the heavily injured Ao Si into the dense forest.
The Holy Sky Lance followed closely behind her, never leaving her side.
Just now, Luo Qingyu had thrown the Holy Sky Lance to Lin Shanshan to protect her.
Deeper in the forest.
The Green Sparrow suddenly blocked Lin Shanshan and Ao Si's path.
The Holy Sky Lance imdiately shone brightly, as if it had its own spirit, flying up at once to block the Green Sparrow.
Almost at the sa ti, i Nu, who had been following closely, also dashed forward.
Ao Si urgently threw the Hour Clock in his hand to Lin Shanshan, "Your Majesty, go! With the Holy Sky Lance protecting you, you'll surely escape safely to the Heavenly Plains!"
Lin Shanshan caught the Hour Clock, suddenly shouting, "Grandpa Ao, watch out!"
Her words had barely fallen when i Nu appeared like a ghost before Ao Si, his sharp eyes seemingly locking Ao Si in place, making a lethal move!
Ao Si let out an angry shout, an imnse aura bursting forth from his elderly body. His hands moved in a flurry, throwing the "Copper Rust Brocade Needle" hidden in his sleeve towards i Nu.
Faced with the Copper Rust Brocade Needle, which even White Emperor Strong Ones feared, i Nu dared not be careless. He withdrew his palms to dodge, suddenly seizing an opening, his eyes flashing sharply, instantly flashing to Ao Si's side and landing a solid palm strike on Ao Si's waist and abdon.
"Ghoul Valley Spirit Palm!"
Ao Si cried out in pain, his large body flying back from the force, crashing through several trees before falling heavily to the ground.
On his waist and abdon, the clothing was torn, exposing skin with a branded palm mark, oozing a sinister aura, turning his flesh to ashes bit by bit.
i Nu stood silently on a broken tree, observing Ao Si for a mont, a cruel smile appearing at his lips.
With Ao Si's cultivation strength as an Earth Immortal, being hit by his Ghoul Valley Spirit Palm, death was inevitable!
Then, he stepped toward Lin Shanshan.
At this mont, Lin Shanshan was utterly isolated.
The Holy Sky Lance of Luo Qingyu was tangled by Luo Hao's Green Sparrow, unable to spare any attention for Lin Shanshan.
i Nu paused, giving Lin Shanshan a teasing look, smiling, "Her Majesty the Empress is of great value; I, as an old servant, dare not trouble you."
Lin Shanshan clutched the Hour Clock tightly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Watching Ao Si struggling and crying in pain on the ground, her tearful eyes filled with sorrow and anguish.
To her, the most detestable person in the world was herself!
"Grandpa Ao... I'm sorry... I dragged you into this."
Ao Si laboriously lifted his head, his eyes filled with worry for Lin Shanshan.
At this mont, i Nu spoke again, "Her Majesty, it's ti we go."
But Lin Shanshan seed to completely ignore him, her gaze still fixed on Ao Si.
Suddenly, Xue Aogu's Divine Sense voice echoed in i Nu's mind, "This Empress of Yanhuang is a rare beauty in this world. i Sanhua, if you harm her in the slightest, I'll hold you accountable as the State Preceptor!"
"After taking her back... send her to the National Teacher Residence."
Hearing this, i Nu shook his head in resignation, secretly sighing that this peerless empress would eventually be targeted by the State Preceptor.
However, it was as he had expected.
After all, like mother, like daughter. The beauty of the Empress of Yanhuang was entirely on par with her mother's. She was in the sa class of worldly beauties as the Heavenly Azure Empress, the Plateau Saintess, and the Sky Mastiff Knight Commander.
Moreover, she carried the titles of "Daughter of the Azure Emperor" and "Empress of Yanhuang."
The Snow National Master loved nothing more than conquering those won of high status, capturing them as his Furnace Tripod!
Pondering this, i Nu cast a pitiful gaze at Lin Shanshan and slowly reached towards her, intending to take her by force.
"Crash——!"
But just then, an explosive sound suddenly erupted, as if the space tore apart!
The terrifying sound startled i Nu, causing him to leap back instinctively.
The sound roared away like a tangible wave.
A spatial rift quietly appeared beside Lin Shanshan.
A tall figure stepped out from within.
A voice filled with deadly intent suddenly resonated through The Void: "Who dares to harm my daughter?"
Hearing this, Lin Shanshan's eyes widened, quickly turning her head to look.
The repressed tears burst forth uncontrollably like a dam breaking.
"Dad..."
...
User Comments
0 comments from readers