The righteous female cultivator loves to act coquettishly, while the demon empress is very arrogant

These cruel and bloodthirsty demons all had humble postures and respectful expressions at this time. They looked at the white-haired woman with eyes full of awe and fanaticism.

It was like looking at their supreme god.

At this moment, in the deep and boundless dark night, everything is silent, except for the howling wind and billowing black clouds.

Suddenly, the white-haired woman let out a deafening roar!

This sound seemed to come from the abyss, which was heart-stopping.

The deep black hole that appeared in her abdomen seemed to swallow up all light, and an evil and powerful aura emanated from it, instantly covering the entire battlefield!

In the darkness, something seemed to be awakening. Behind the white-haired woman, a huge shadow slowly rose from the darkness.

Above the shadow, the two golden eyes were particularly eye-catching, and there were blood-colored lines like spider webs in the eyes.

After a while, the white-haired woman's rising momentum finally stopped.

At this time, her whole body was filled with strong demonic energy, and all the emotions in her body seemed to have disappeared. There was no sadness or joy, and her eyes were all cold and indifferent.

She casually glanced at the prostrating demons, raised her eyelids, and once again set her sights on the Xiaoyao Cauldron floating in the air.

The coldness in her eyes melted away, replaced by crazy hatred and sadness.

Perhaps with her instructions, the demons who were kneeling on the ground suddenly waved their weapons towards the immortals on the opposite side!

The immortals and demons on the battlefield no longer had a common enemy. The comrades who were fighting side by side a moment ago actually started to fight each other with swords at this moment.

The demons were exceptionally brave and killed the immortals until they were defeated.

The white-haired woman was indifferent to the fierce battle below, and just stared at the dim shrine without blinking.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the air, and on the battlefield where the sound of fighting was loud, there was actually a burst of ethereal fairy music.

It seemed like there were countless fairy spirits whispering.

For a moment, the darkness was dispersed by the golden light, and the immortal clan's powerful figures appeared under the leadership of the Immortal Emperor.

They were wearing dazzling armor and holding magical weapons. Each immortal exuded a powerful aura.

Regarding the appearance of these immortals, the woman who looked exactly like Ran Bing did not even look at them.

"Yan Bing, how can you act so despicably? Do you really want to destroy the balance between the immortal and demon worlds?"

"Is it possible that you are not afraid of her being sad?"

"These are the six realms that she is trying to protect with all her life! Do you really have the heart to let her hard work go to waste?"

"Shut up!" The white-haired demon's voice was cold and stern, as elusive as the harmony of many people.

She held a crimson sword with dark golden flames lingering on it.

The flames on the long sword almost burned the Immortal Emperor's hair.

The Immortal Emperor's expression changed, and he quickly retreated to avoid the blow.

"You despicable and shameless people, do you deserve to talk about her?"

"If it weren't for her, do you think you can stand here peacefully now?!"

This voice is full of overwhelming hatred!

As soon as she finished speaking, an invisible ripple appeared in the void!

All sounds disappeared at this moment...

The space was shattered for a moment, and countless immortals who were fighting against the demons on the battlefield were affected by the ripples and turned into dust-like powder and dissipated in the void.

Countless demons were jubilant and shouted in unison, "The Lord is mighty!"

This seemingly random blow from the white-haired woman actually caused the figures of the powerful immortals who appeared in the air to stagger and become unsteady.

The Immortal Emperor looked ugly, "Yan Bing, you are so presumptuous!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Yan Bing's lips, and he swung out his sword. The dark golden flaming sword light split the entire sky in half!

Not to be outdone, the Immortal Emperor waved his sword to resist. The dazzling golden light shot out and collided with Yan Bing's sword light!

When she saw this, Ruan Dongling's eyes were filled with dazzling light, and the severe sting made her close her eyes uncontrollably, followed by a muffled groan!

Those hallucinatory images disappeared, and her consciousness returned to her body.

Ruan Dongling staggered back a step and almost fell to the ground, but was held in Ran Bing's arms.

"Ling'er!" Ran Bing's voice was full of worry.

Ruan Dongling couldn't see anything at this time, only felt a slightly cold hand gently caressing her cheek.

"Ran Bing..." Ruan Dongling didn't know why, but she felt depressed and uncomfortable at this time.

She grabbed Ran Bing's hand tightly, then threw herself into Ran Bing's arms, buried her head in her neck, and hugged Ran Bing's waist tightly with both hands.

Ran Bing's heart ached. Ever since she stepped into the battlefield of God's Fall, her mood had been particularly heavy.

She felt the coldness on her neck.

Linger she cried.

From Ruan Dongling's silent tears at the beginning to her slight sobbing, Ran Bing seemed to be able to feel all her sadness.

I don’t know what she saw and why she became like this...

Lu Yuansi was the only monk who was not admitted into the Xiaoyao Cauldron by Ran Bing.

At this time, he returned to the battlefield again, and the fear of that strange thing in his heart deepened again.

His body, which was originally as straight as a pine tree, was now a little stooped, and there was fear on his face, so that his eyes kept looking around, as if he was afraid that something strange would suddenly appear and kill him.

This made Lu Yuansi look a little wretched.

In Ruan Dongling's place, time seems to have passed a long time, but in fact, they have just stepped into the battlefield of Shenyun.

It wasn't until Ruan Dongling calmed down that the monks noticed their arrival.

"Where is the monk coming from?"

The two monks who appeared here were not as elegant as the other monks.

Their clothes were covered with dust, and their heads and faces were also covered with a layer of dust, as if they had not been washed for a long time.

The two monks also had tired looks on their faces, but their bodies were filled with the iron-blooded temperament that had been baptized by the flames of war.

Ruan Dongling's eyes have recovered their vision, but she knows that it will be impossible to use the Delusion Eyes in a short time.

She took a step forward, saluted the two monks, and said loudly, "I am a disciple of Tianyuan Sect in Zhenwu Prefecture!"

There was a moment of shock and disbelief on the faces of the two monks.

They have noticed that this woman's cultivation level is extremely high. Facing her is like facing an indestructible mountain or a bottomless abyss.

The two of them had been on many battlefields and had come into contact with top powers. Although they were shocked, they still made a decision in their hearts.

I'm afraid that the young woman in front of me is a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm!

But when they heard Ruan Dongling say that she was from Zhenwu Prefecture, the two of them became even more shocked.