Death is truly about to arrive.
In an instant, Ning Chaotian’s mind flickered with scenes from his life, as vivid as a 4D movie, extraordinarily clear. In that split second, strangely long, it seed as if he could recall his entire life.
Following closely, the Xuantie Whip was only about a foot away from Ning Chaotian. Xi Teng was increasingly excited, his face twisted with a red flush.
But at this mont.
No one expected that...
"Shh!!!"
A dull sound suddenly resounded.
Everything seed frozen.
Xi Teng stared wide-eyed, sowhat dreamlike. This woman, a human woman, where did she co from?
And this woman is so beautiful.
Xiao Qing grabbed the Xuantie Whip with one hand, her absolutely beautiful face bearing a pale hue, because her hand, at this mont, felt numb, only blood crazily and quickly flowed from her palm.
Her hand that grasped the Xuantie Whip was completely shattered, with bones protruding through her flesh.
If possible, Xiao Qing would certainly not choose to catch the Xuantie Whip with her physical body, but there was no choice at such a critical ti, using weapons would take a bit of ti, and it would be too late to rescue him.
At that mont, Xiao Qing felt fortunate in her heart.
She was just a little bit too late to save Ning Chaotian.
"Die!"
When Xi Teng’s expression was vacant and slightly bewildered, Xiao Qing suddenly raised her other hand, and instantly employed a True Qi Xuan Finger.
The True Qi Finger Seal gathered montum instantly.
Fast, incredibly fast.
Moreover, the aura of the True Qi Xuan Finger was eerily concentrated and extrely strong.
This Xuan Finger was quite unusual. It was not simple, for it was a divine skill of finger technique from the Empress’ mory, a finger technique rembered by the Empress’ mory could never be simple.
Xi Teng felt as if a gigantic ancient mountain was crashing toward him.
Xi Teng even suffocated, at a loss for what to do.
Even though Xi Teng was part of the Beast Clan, with practical combat prowess exceeding his realm, as a Heavenly Martial Realm being, he was far inferior to Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing, at the True Martial Realm, possessed the Empress’ mory and Emperor Vein.
"Human girl, in the Desolate Beast Empire, who gave you the courage to kill my Beast Clan people?"
However, in a flash, as Xi Teng was about to die under that Xuan Finger, Tai Jin Yan suddenly moved, as if by instantaneous movent, standing in front of Xi Teng, smiling with amusent, greed, desire, and excitent. He flicked his fingers, casting a Xuan Finger martial art, a True Qi brilliance of piercing gold color t Xiao Qing’s Xuan Finger Seal in the sky. Silently, only Silent Annihilation remained, as Jin Yan effortlessly blocked Xiao Qing’s furious finger.
Xiao Qing’s beautiful eyes froze, sowhat shocked and chilled.
The opponent’s realm was similar to hers, and his strength was surprisingly comparable to hers.
Were the Beast Clan so terrifying?
She possessed the Empress’ mory and Empress Bloodline.
anwhile.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Figures from all over Roc Mountain gathered here, they were slave masters, though in human form, tall, robust, of strange shapes with nacing looks. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Qing’s position was surrounded.
Terrifying beast clan auras locked onto Xiao Qing, filled with extrely frightening murderous intent and violent Evil Qi.
If Tai Jin Yan opened his mouth, these slave masters could probably tear Xiao Qing to pieces in an instant. Xiao Qing’s face beca even paler.
"Girl... little girl, is it worth it?"
Ning Chaotian trembled, trying to get up from the ground, but coughed up blood heavily, unable to do so. He was ashen-faced, only Death Qi remained, he smiled bitterly, feeling guilt and gratitude, and so confusion.
"Master, you are Brother Tian’s master, and Xiao Qing’s master." Xiao Qing revealed her identity.
Ning Chaotian’s aged and decaying eyes trembled fierce with shock: "Little girl, you... you... you are Ye’s..."
"Indeed, Master, I have already contacted Brother Tian, he will definitely arrive in ti." Xiao Qing continued.
"What????"
Ning Chaotian halted, shaking his head, hopelessly shaking his head, his body trembling, despondently muttering: "Shouldn’t be! It shouldn’t be! This isn’t to..."
Isn’t it sending Ye to his death?
He didn’t say it aloud.
In his heart, an unspeakable despair, regret, and guilt. Ye is certain to co upon receiving the news.
But this place is the Desolate Beast Empire.
Once Ye arrives, he will surely die!
No other possibility exists.
Though Ning Chaotian isn’t dead yet, hearing from Xiao Qing that Ye Tian is about to arrive, his heart is already dying of despair.
Regret.
True regret to the bone.
Why co to the Wuming Sea?
If he hadn’t co to the Wuming Sea, if he hadn’t encountered the storm on the sea, if...
But alas, there are no ’ifs’.
"Human girl, do you guess how many breaths it takes for to wish you dead?"
Jin Yan asked with amusent, his eyes hotter, almost devouring, firmly fixated on Xiao Qing.
Although, in his marrow, Jin Yan bore much hostility and contempt for humans.
Yet this human girl before him, too beautiful.
She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen!!!
His heart was moved.
He wanted to possess her.
As Jin Yan spoke, seemingly wanting to demonstrate his prowess, suddenly he roared: "Roar..."
The sound shook the sky!
It was the sound of the Golden Peng’s cry.
This was a divine skill of the Ancient Golden Peng Clan.
The sound waves resonated with the Law, tearing the skies.
Accompanied by the oppressive power of the Ancient Golden Peng’s bloodline.
Combined, extrely strong!!!
Especially as Xiao Qing was not far in front, and Jin Yan launched a sneak attack with a sudden roar. Rather abrupt.
Xiao Qing rely felt her brain buzz.
In front, a massive sound mountain collided, leaving her dumbfounded, unable to control her retreat.
Her throat felt a sweet taste, it was blood from her internal organs.
After retreating seven or eight steps, she barely stopped herself, instinctively drawing her sword to fight.
But at this mont.
"You care much about this old human’s life and death? If so, then put down your weapon, be as obedient as possible." Jin Yan smiled smugly, at this mont, beneath his feet, he’s criticizing the already-near-death Ning Chaotian.
Stepping on Ning Chaotian’s head.
Ning Chaotian’s head was suppressed by massive force, beneath was extrely hard rock, head deford under pressure, at the brink of explosion, with terrifying force penetrating the skull, Ning Chaotian’s seven orifices started bleeding, his aged body shivering and trembling, life force further dissipating.
"No!!!"
Xiao Qing’s face changed drastically, voice altered, exclaiming in shock.
The sword in her hand dropped without hesitation.
Despair scread in her heart: Brother Tian, hurry, otherwise, Master will truly die!
"That’s it."
Jin Yan nodded satisfied, slightly loosening his foot to allow Ning Chaotian to breathe a little.
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