What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Yingri and Yueguang were subdued in an instant without even having the strength to resist.

They were like little children in the hands of the Great Sage at the peak of Heavenly Venerable Realm.

There is no power to resist at all.

With all this happening.

The eyes of students from all the colleges in the audience widened as they watched this scene.

His face was filled with disbelief.

To them, this was all incredible.

They haven't figured out what's going on yet.

I saw that the presidents of the two major colleges had been subdued.

At the same time, those who had signed the contract and sworn an oath to the Heaven, all looked at Yingri and Yueguang at this moment.

They shook their heads helplessly. This unknown woman was just too strong.

The level of strength is simply not something that a human can possess.

She would not need more than one move to defeat anyone present.

As these thoughts emerged, everyone in the audience looked at Zhang Yu.

They all understood that it was the woman who took action, but it was the young man who made the decision.

Zhang Yu looked at Yingri and Yueguang and said, "You two, there are only two paths in front of you now."

"The first one..." Zhang Yu was interrupted by Yingri before he could finish his words.

“Boy, you actually have a strong man at the Great Saint Heavenly Venerable level.”

"We lost to him this time, not to you."

"Hope you'd understand."

"We will never submit to you like these people, even if we die."

Yingri looked at Zhang Yu and uttered harsh words. Yueguang, who was standing next to him with his mouth slightly open, saw this and did not say anything.

But his face was full of dissatisfaction, obviously he was dissatisfied with Yingri's decision as well as his own.

Very dissatisfied.

Zhang Yu looked at this scene and a smile appeared on his lips.

Are you trying to say that I won unfairly, relying on external forces?

Then you want to provoke me to fight you alone.

Then you beat me handily.

In this case.

I can change the current situation.

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, Yingri looked at him. Although she didn't say anything, her wide eyes told her everything.

Zhang Yu looked at all this and said directly: "Am I so stupid in your eyes?"

When Zhang Yu finished speaking.

Yingri did not refute.

A black sword appeared in Zhang Yu's hand. He looked at Yingri and said, "Since you choose to die, I will grant your wish."

Zhang Yu swung the sword in his hand directly towards Yingri.

The sword was so fast that the people around did not notice that Zhang Yu's sword had already hit Yingri within five centimeters.

Zhang Yu's sword was blocked by a barrier.

This barrier spread out from Yingri's body.

Everyone recognizes this aura.

Countless people exclaimed: "This is the breath of Tyrant King."

"Also, the strength of this aura is at the level of Great Saint Heavenly Venerable."

"The Tyrant King has broken through to the Great Sage Heavenly Venerable realm."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were fixed on the scene in front of them.

No words were spoken.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

For them.

Tyrant King, one of the Twelve Star Lords, is an extremely distant and untouchable existence. No one expected that he would take action at this time.

Yingri sees that she is protected by Tyrant King’s power.

It was seen that Zhang Yu’s sword could not penetrate at all.

He laughed wildly, "Boy, do you feel this powerless feeling?"

"Do you feel that your power seems very small compared to the power of Tyrant King?"

Zhang Yu heard this and said disdainfully: "Is that all the power?"

"Does it make you so happy?" Zhang Yu's voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience heard it clearly.

Yingri opened her mouth and said, "If she hadn't intervened, do you think you would be able to act so arrogantly now?"

When he finished speaking, Zhang Yu looked at Yingri and asked, "Is this turtle shell your reliance?"

At this moment, the huge face of Tyrant King was reflected in the sky.

His voice sounded slowly, and his words were as gentle as the spring breeze as he said to Zhang Yu: "Young Master Zhang Yu, can you give me a favor?"

"Let him live."

When the figure of Tyrant King was projected onto the sky, countless people shook their heads, and their eyes seemed to have seen the ending.

For them.

At this moment, Zhang Yu was no match for Tyrant King.

Even the woman with powerful cultivation would not dare to attack casually when Tyrant King took action.

You must know that the Twelve Star Lords cannot be insulted, they are all a collective.

If you provoke one person, you provoke everyone.

It is precisely because of these that they exist.

Therefore, no one dared to directly challenge the Twelve Star Lords.

Countless deans and teachers looked at the young man holding the black sword in his right hand and said in a low voice: "Everything seems to have ended here."

Yingri, who now had someone to lean on, mocked Zhang Yu, "Boy, did you hear that?"

"Let me go quickly."

"Otherwise I won't let you go."

Zhang Yu ignored Ying Ri, his eyes were fixed on Tyrant King in the sky and asked, "Why?"

Zhang Yu looked at Tyrant King and said, "What if I don't give you this face?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the students in the room, as well as those who had been tricked by Zhang Yu into signing the contract, felt a terrifying aura spreading around them.

They kept swallowing.

Can't even speak.

No one dared to listen or look, and they didn't even have the courage to leave.

Tyrant King stared at Zhang Yu.

His aura enveloped Zhang Yu, as if he wanted to use his terrifying pressure to let Zhang Yu know.

You need to consider your own strength.

When Zhang Yu finished speaking, he looked at Yingri and said, "Is he the reason why you are so arrogant right now?"

"I won't give him face."

"You must die!"

"Hmph!" Above the sky, one could hear a hint of disdain in Tyrant King's voice.

It seems that he does not think that his defense barrier will be broken by Zhang Yu, a scum of the Hunyuan Saint Realm.

Even Yingri is the same.

He was mainly afraid of the woman's abilities, which he could not clearly see.

He was not afraid of the others at all.

He looked at Zhang Yu and said again: "Boy, I advise you to listen to Lord Tyrant King."

"give up!"

"Guess whether you will die or not!!!"

Zhang Yu finished speaking, and at this moment, his immortal power wrapped around the black sword. At the moment when the black sword was wrapped by his own immortal power, the black sword glowed with golden light.

It broke through the barrier like a piece of torn paper.

Yingri stared at the scene with eyes wide open, looking very unbelievable.

When Zhang Yu swung the black sword in his hand to pierce the barrier.

Tyrant King immediately concentrated all his pressure on Zhang Yu.

But Zhang Yu didn't feel anything at all.

His eyes were on everything in front of him.

A sword pierced directly into Yingri's heart.