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“Huang, how are you? Do you need my help?”
A familiar, cold but gentle voice sounded in Beiting Huang’s sea of consciousness. It was like a clear spring. Beiting Huang imdiately felt refreshed and pleasantly surprised. “Ming, are you awake?”
“Yes!” He replied indifferently, as if he didn’t want to ntion that matter, but he was afraid that Beiting Huang would worry. “Yan Ye is very powerful. It seems that he has improved a lot in the past ten thousand years. However, I’m still in the growth stage. It’s normal that I can’t defeat him.”
At this point, Ming’s tone changed. As if he did not want to admit defeat in front of Beiting Huang, his domineering tone was still the sa as before. “However, it’s still effortless for to deal with these two little insects in your domain!”
Of course Beiting Huang believed him. He had single-handedly defeated more than 20 people from the Divine Hall of Judgnt, including many Spiritual Grandmasters and a team of 10 holy beasts from the Silver Moon Liberia Empire. Who had the right to say that he couldn’t do it? “Alright, with you around, I won’t have to worry!”
Everyone only saw the nine-colored flas that had originally filled the sky like rain scattering flowers suddenly increase. It was as if the sky had been poured with gasoline. Imdiately, the nine-colored flas that covered the sky and the ground burned fiercely in the sky above the entire city. The city, which was already in panic, saw that the scene in the Holy City seed to be about to happen. Instantly, the people on the ground ran out desperately. The entire Silver Moon City was in chaos.
A hexagram array appeared under Beiting Huang’s feet. Ming’s power was so powerful that the originally silver star array had now beco nine-colored. As light flashed, Ming automatically ca out of Beiting Huang’s space. He stepped on a path paved with nine-colored flas and slowly walked towards Yun Hai and Blood Fang.
“A— A sacred beast?”
Yun Hai saw Ming walk over. A human and a beast were suffering from various negative effects in Beiting Huang’s domain. At this mont, Beiting Huang’s domain had already been withdrawn. Ming’s Chaotic Domain was like purgatory, and Yun Hai was already dizzy. In his eyes, Ming seed to have countless swaying shadows. As for Blood Fang, he was not a bloodline divine beast to begin with. In front of a Great Sovereign like Ming, he could only prostrate himself.
After glancing at the two of them indifferently, he turned around and walked towards Beiting Huang. “Huang, these two reptiles are not worth my ti. One of them sacrificed his soul, and after obtaining a trace of Great Sovereign Ming Hong’s soul power, he beca a Spiritual Grandmaster. He has no right to die under my Nine-Colored Heavenly Halberd!”
“Who is the Great Sovereign Ming Hong?” Beiting Huang asked in confusion.
Ming’s eyes looked in the direction of the Divine Hall of Judgent. His pale pink lips slowly curled up into a mocking smile. “Great Venerable Ming Hong is Ming Xiu’s father, the Emperor of the Spirit God Race. He’s also the enemy you’ll have to deal with in the future!”
After the Divine Realm was the Soul Realm, which cultivated soul power. By offering his soul and accepting a wisp of the other party’s soul power in his sea of consciousness, such a person was undoubtedly a puppet. It was no wonder that the Divine Hall of Judgnt valued Yun Hai so much. It also made Beiting Huang look down on the actions of the Spirit God Race even more.
“This is simply tainting the word ‘god’!” Beiting Huang pulled out the soft sword in her hand and attacked the man and beast rcilessly.
Nine-colored flas shot out. Even Ming didn’t expect Beiting Huang to attack a human and beast whose souls had been roasted by the nirvana fire. He looked at Beiting Huang deeply and understood that she had probably already accepted the reincarnation ten thousand years ago. Moreover, the blood contract bestowed by the heavens was too domineering, and all of this was caused by the Spirit God Race.
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