The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

Yu Yao angrily slapped Wanyan Qingyou, sending her flying, and Yin Wujie, who was being supported, also fell several meters.

Yin Wujie felt that everything was too absurd. He was the grandmaster of formations and the future saint of formations, but he was insulted time and time again. It would have been fine if he was just the No. 1 Lord, as his strength and status were there, but this Yu Yao was just like this, and she had actually hurt Qingyou so much.

Yin Wujie immediately bent over and tried to help Wanyan Qingyou, but at this time Tianqi walked in front of him, and somehow he couldn't move.

He could only watch Yu Yao walk towards Wanyan Qingyou.

The scene was very quiet at this time, and everyone was still immersed in the shock of the Qiankun Formation being broken. In their minds, Yu Yao's attainments in formations could be compared with Yin Wujie, so the scales in their hearts tilted again, but this time they leaned towards Yu Yao.

"Yuyao! You bastard!" Wanyan Qingyou was so angry that she lost her mind. The words that came out of her mouth made everyone's face change.

In the blink of an eye, the First Lord appeared in front of Wanyan Qingyou, grabbed her neck with one hand, and lifted her up from the ground. His eyes were cold, as if he wanted to cut Wanyan Qingyou into pieces.

"I said, she is mine." Yu Yao's voice sounded coldly.

Yu Yao's words made the First Lord, the dignified master of the Tianyu Palace, the cruel and ruthless master who made everyone tremble in fear, obey and let go of his hand.

This scene shocked not only the crowd present, but also the people of Tianqi and Tianyu Palace. Tianqi's brows were getting tighter and tighter. What is the relationship between his godfather and Yuyao? It can't be what he thinks, right? No wonder Dijie's attitude towards her is so strange.

Tianqi suppressed the strong discomfort in his heart and unconsciously reached out to touch his chest. Since the first time he saw Yuyao, he had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had loved this person for a long time. His heart, which had never been turbulent, was throbbing repeatedly because of her. But this person actually had an inexplicable relationship with his adoptive father who had done him a favor...

After the First Lord let go of his hand, Wanyan Qingyou slid down. The people from the Fire God Temple who followed Wanyan Qingyou were now controlled by Nan Qianjing's people and could only stare at Yuyao.

An Ziyou looked at the First Lord thoughtfully, then at Tianqi who had a strange expression on his face.

"Wanyan Qingyou, I originally wanted to spare your life, but you are so vicious that you even spared my Yu clan disciples. Then I can't let you go. Oh, by the way, and your lackeys!" Yu Yao said as he stretched out his hand. A suction force directly sucked You Baishi into his hand.

Yu Yao was just like the First Lord just now. She pinched You Baishi's neck with one hand and squeezed it hard. The already seriously injured You Baishi was suddenly sent to the west.

Everyone gasped. Envoy You Bai just died like that!

"You! Yuyao, you actually killed Youbaishi!" Wanyan Qingyou only felt the horror of Yuyao at this moment. She would not kill everyone easily, but once she made a decision, she would kill without hesitation.

"You! Do you dare to kill me? I am the leader of the saints! Even if the Lord of the Tianyu Palace protects you, our priests will not let you go easily. By then, not to mention you, even the Yu Clan will be implicated by you!" Wanyan Qingyou looked at the Youbai envoy who fell to the ground and had no breath, and her heart could not help but tremble.

"Little Saint, Zhuxie will not take it seriously." As if to let Yu Yao have no worries, the First Lord spoke from the side.

Zhuxie is the priest of the Fire God Temple. There are not many people in this world who dare to call him by his name, and Diyijun is one of them.

Wanyan Qingyou looked at the First Lord who was clearly cheering for Yuyao, and suddenly felt so powerless. For the first time, she felt that death was so close. In this case, she might as well take a gamble.

Wanyan Qingyou gritted her teeth, blood oozed out from the tip of her tongue, and then a fiery red light appeared all over her body.

"No!" Although Yin Wujie's body was still unable to move, he let out a heart-wrenching roar!

Yuyao instinctively stepped back. Although she didn't understand what Wanyan Qingyou was playing, she felt something was wrong. Diyijun and Tianqi also reacted immediately and immediately protected Yuyao behind them.

However, Wanyan Qingyou's attack was blocked by the Yu people who were waiting for the attack. Seeing that something was wrong, Yu Yao immediately shouted, "Break the axe!"

The members of the Feather Clan immediately formed seals as if they had reflexes. In a flash, Wanyan Qingyou's attack hit the shield built up by the Feather Clan. However, the shield broke after a short while. However, this bought Yu Yao time. Yu Yao dodged and stood in front of the members of the Feather Clan again, and resolved the remaining attacks by herself.

Looking at Yuyao who stood in front of them regardless of everything, their hearts were tightly united, and their sense of belonging had never been so strong.

"Homeowner!"

The attack that had clearly been blocked suddenly gathered together again and hit Yu Yao's stomach, who had already lost all her spiritual power and was completely unprepared.

Yu Yao was suddenly knocked away by the huge impact force and flew backwards. The people of the Yu clan caught Yu Yao, and their worries turned into intense anger in an instant.

"If you dare to hurt the head of the family, remember, I will fight you to the death! Yulong!" the elder shouted.

"Yes!" The people of the Feather Clan were full of momentum. They formed seals one after another and gathered their strength on the elder. The elder condensed a huge energy ball, which flew rapidly towards Wanyan Qingyou and hit Wanyan Qingyou right on the body.

It doesn’t matter. She knows she will die today, but even if she dies, she will take Yuyao with her.

Yu Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Wanyan Qingyou was really tenacious, worthy of being chosen by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. However, this injury was nothing to her. It was just that she had been injured before, which triggered her old illness, which made her so embarrassed.

Yu Yao gently pushed away the Yu tribe member who was supporting her, and ignited the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire in her hand. "Since you value your status as a saint so much, and care so much about your Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, then let the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire send you to hell."

After saying that, a ball of Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire flew from Yu Yao's hand towards Wanyan Qingyou. At the same moment, Wanyan Qingyou blew herself up, but the shock wave of the explosion was instantly annihilated by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.

Wanyan Qingyou is dead!

The Eastern Saint of the Fire Temple is dead!

Wanyan Qingyou of the Wanyan family is dead!

Everyone felt that a storm was about to come! At this time, except for Wanyan Qingyou's followers, the rest of the people on the scene were all from Yuyao's side.

After cleaning up Wanyan Qingyou, Yuyao walked up to the First Lord and asked, "Want to chat?"

"it is good!"

Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, the two disappeared, leaving behind a crowd and a mess.

But there are plenty of people to clean up this mess.

Tianqi looked at the direction where the two disappeared, his eyes dark and inexplicable...