The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air suddenly dropped several degrees, and it was extremely cold.

Yan Xue raised her eyelids arrogantly, with a hint of disdain and anger in her tone, "Yu Siyuan, if you are sick, go get it treated. Don't disgust me here!"

Yu Siyuan sneered, and his face, which was swollen like a pig's head, became increasingly oily.

"What's wrong with what I said? What's the use of your women's high cultivation? In the end, aren't they going to support us men and have children?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the shameless man took a step forward and stretched out his frizzy hands to grab her shoulders.

Suddenly.

A powerful spiritual pressure from the Spirit King ran straight towards his arms, shattering the bones of his arms.

"what!"

Yu Siyuan's face instantly lost color, and he screamed in pain several times, closing the distance between them.

His eyes turned red, "You have actually reached the realm of the Spiritual King!"

"Yes." Yan Xuefeng narrowed her eyes dangerously, and her cold voice was tainted with a hint of solemn killing intent.

With a turn of his hand, the sword blade in his hand directly pierced both sides of his thighs and severed his hamstrings.

For a moment, there was screams and blood flowing.

"You are crazy!"

Yu Siyuan knelt on the ground, staring at her with a frightened and puzzled expression on his face.

She is clearly in the Spirit King realm, so why is she so much better than him!

There is no way to fight back!

Yan Xue looked at him with disdain and contempt, and sneered at the corner of her lips, "Do you still think that women's cultivation is useless? Do you still think that women can only support you and have children?"

"You..." Yu Siyuan's throat rolled, he thought about it for a long time, and then he said something shocking.

"I understand. I will give you the position of my wife, so don't be angry anymore. Let's get back together, okay?"

Yan Xue laughed angrily at his words, and laughed angrily, "Get back together? When you approached me, it was just to cheat Yan Lanzhu of my mother's relics! I am also stupid. I watched you two being in love, but I didn't know anything about it. I never doubted the relationship between you. It wasn’t until you tricked me into the killing array and nailed the soul-locking nail that I knew it was all fake!”

Thank God for giving her a chance to come back.

Let these scumbag men and poisonous women get the retribution they deserve!

In this life, she is the benchmark for the world, the king of hell who comes to demand life and judge punishment!

Yan Xue's deep black eyes were filled with a hint of coolness. He had dark hair and red clothes, and his whole body exuded an unruly and extraordinary demeanor that is defined by me in the world.

"You can actually remember the little things back then for so long. I have never seen a woman as petty as you!" Yu Siyuan was shameless and didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed.

Unrepentant.

Yan Xuefeng's eyes narrowed, "Then you should spend your whole life repenting!"

She closed her jade-white slender fingers together, brushed her red lips with two fingers, her dark eyes darkened slightly, and she gave a low drink.

"Blood chain, come out."

Suddenly.

A bright red blood chain appeared out of thin air, like a ghost snake, entangling the man on the ground.

One end of the blood chain was wrapped around Yu Siyuan, and the other end was holding Yan Xue's wrist, faintly glowing with a dark red and coquettish light.

"what are you up to?"

Yu Siyuan's pupils suddenly tightened and he wanted to escape, but his hamstring was severed and he couldn't move at all.

Yan Xue's clear eyes curved, "You will know soon."

Yu Siyuan squinted his eyes, not feeling any discomfort in his body, and laughed, "It must be some kind of trick."

Soon, he knew he was wrong.

Because his cultivation level is rapidly decreasing, and his level is constantly falling!

The first level of spiritual king, the ninth level of great spiritual warrior, the eighth level, the seventh level, the sixth level...

Until the cultivation base is completely exhausted!

Become an ordinary person.

Yan Xue narrowed her black eyes with satisfaction, raised her hand to take back the blood chain, and a strange look flashed under her eyes.

Even if he absorbs all the cultivation of a spiritual king.

Her realm has only risen one level, and she is currently at the third level of the Spiritual King.

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes to advance, and the more cultivation and aura you need!

Yan Xue came back to her senses and stared at the miserable man on the ground, with a wanton and enchanting smile on her lips.

"Yu Siyuan, don't think this is the end."

Delicately embroidered shoes stepped on his belly.

A forceful one.

Then he trampled his spiritual veins to pieces, making him unable to practice in the future and completely reducing him to a waste.

"Aren't you always proud of your own strength? I will let you become an ant-like existence in this world where the strong are respected. I will make your life worse than death!"

Yan Xue's words were full of cruelty.

Yu Siyuan's face was as pale as gray. He no longer had the aloof attitude just now, and he was as humble as the earth.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of resentment, "Yan Xue, the Yu family will not let you go!"

"When you say that, should I eradicate the root cause?" Yan Xue's eyes suddenly turned cold and she asked with a sneer.

The sharp sword light turned around and opened a bloody gash on his fragile neck.

Yu Siyuan's pupils were trembling, and he shook his head in horror, "No... don't kill me..."

Sudden.

There was a sudden sound in the sky.

An old, heavy voice came out of nowhere.

"You have destroyed his cultivation. Isn't that enough? Little girl, this is the Yu family's territory. Don't push yourself too far."

After the words fell, a short old man in white clothes with an upright attitude suddenly appeared between the two of them.

This person's cultivation level is far above hers, he is the eighth level of spiritual saint!

Yu Siyuan seemed to have seen the reinforcements, crawled to the old man's feet and knelt down, shouting in surprise, "Congratulations to the ancestor for coming out of seclusion!"

Yan Xue's eyes moved slightly.

It turned out to be the ancestor of the Yu family who had been practicing in seclusion for hundreds of years. It seemed that she had murderous intentions and forced the old man out.

The ancestor of the Yu family looked livid, glanced at Yu Siyuan on the ground, and couldn't help but sound the alarm in his heart.

He has reached the realm of the Spiritual King at a young age, and his attacks are so swift, violent and powerful!

Even if the Yu family had the elixir to repair their spiritual veins, it would take ten years to fully recover.

No wonder Yu Siyuan lost to her.

The ancestor of the Yu family looked gloomy, "The Yu family and the Yan family have been friends for hundreds of years. What you did is simply bullying others! Do you think there is no one in our Yu family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gathered a palm in his hand.

With such majestic momentum, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was instantly compressed.

A smile twitched at the corner of Yan Xue's lips, full of sarcasm, "Do you in the Yu family like to bully the small with the power of others?"

In a word.

He scolded both Yu Siyuan and the ancestor of the Yu family.

There was no good expression on the two people's faces.

Yan Xue's eyebrows curved, and she threw a pill bottle in front of Yu Siyuan, smiling like a charity.

"This contains the elixir for repairing spiritual veins. I don't use spiritual power. If I give you another chance, you won't be able to defeat me."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Siyuan was so ashamed that he became angry and shouted sternly, "Yan Xue, stop looking down on others!"