Chapter 1636: Chapter 1636: Yan Ye is now shaless to the extre Chapter 1636: Chapter 1636: Yan Ye is now shaless to the extre “Huang’er, your husband has been parched for ten thousand years; you can’t let your husband dry out any longer. Your husband also needs your nourishnt!” Yan Ye had completely discarded any semblance of sha.
The lord of Ash Snow Plains was the Snow Emperor, who was currently outside the checkpoint negotiating with soone from the Spirit God Clan. The person was a fierce general leading a group with formidable strength, guarding the entrance to the Ash Snow Plains. Anyone entering or leaving had to submit to their inspection.
“Ming Zhi, you are after all a First-Grade Supre. Why stoop to such nial tasks?” The Snow Emperor Aisha tugged at the heavy silk draping her body. As a Lower Grade Nine-Colored Great Sovereign, her strength wasn’t the mightiest among the supres, but in a place like the Ash Snow Plains—with its scarce resources and sparse population—it was rare to even find soone to fight. Since becoming a Great Sovereign, she had ruled this land, and no one had contested her reign for a hundred thousand years.
“Great Sovereign Aisha!” Even though Aisha spoke harshly, Ming Zhi dared not show any displeasure for fear of offending her. She was a Great Sovereign, who could swat him away as if he were an insect. Instead, he clasped his hands together and said, “I am rely following Emperor Ming Xiu’s orders. Unless we capture Beiting Huang, we cannot return. I ask that Great Sovereign Aisha grant us this convenience.”
It was impossible for the Ash Snow Plains to grant such a convenience. These people were too excessive, insisting on searching even the residents of the Ash Snow Plains. The Snow Emperor could not accommodate their request. Indeed, she could eradicate Ming Zhi with a flick of her hand, but that would an the Ash Snow Plains would have to declare enmity against the Spirit God Clan.
If the Yanmo Heavenly Clan could rise again, the Ash Snow Plains would not mind pledging allegiance to them. Although the Ash Snow Plains were a power in their own right, only the established forces of the 33 Heavens truly held strength.
Such as the Yanmo Heavenly Clan.
Such as the Spirit God Clan.
The Land of Hidden Fog and the Western Wilderness could be considered as well. However, the Land of Hidden Fog has gradually faded from people’s sights, not even comparable to Holy Sword Ridge anymore.
“The Devil Queen?” Aisha chuckled, but her eyes betrayed no mirth, “The Devil Emperor would not let the Devil Queen die twice. Are you sure you’re not joking with your own life? To reincarnate and refine oneself into a First-Grade Supre is incredibly difficult. Perhaps you should think it over carefully.”
“You’re right!” At that mont, a voice descended from the heavens. Everyone looked up to see amidst the snowflakes, a girl in a red gown, holding a flexible sword, slowly descending. She stopped three feet above the ground, her eyes seemingly smiling but not quite, fixed on Ming Zhi, “I didn’t expect that upon my return, the first one I would confront would be a First-Grade Supre. It seems in Ming Hong’s eyes, my potential is quite comndable indeed.”
Ming Zhi’s eyes were as wide as they could be. He recognized the face. Ten thousand years before, when he was just a lowly guard at the Spiritual God Palace, she often frequented the palace. Back then, everyone called her “little princess.”
The eldest princess was Xi Feng from the Western Wilderness.
And now, Princess Xi Feng had beco the princess consort of the Spirit God Clan. This person had died, and now she was alive again, “You are… Princess Ninth Huang?”
Ming Zhi felt an impulse to kneel, suddenly reminded of his purpose for coming as he gripped his long sword and shouted, “Huang Jiu, you Divine Hall of Judgnt rebel, how dare you set foot on the land of the 33 Heavens!”
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