She was half asleep with a pair of scarlet narrow fox eyes, and she was playing with a head in her hand.
The extremely fine and soft hair flows like flowing water under the gilded emperor's crown. The hair is extremely black, like a long night without waking up.
The head lying between her thighs looked at her faintly and said, "I am not your plaything."
Si Li looked down at the monarch of the demon world with her fox eyes, and there was a trace of evil charm in her slightly lowered eyes. She chuckled and said: "She is a beautiful woman no matter what, how can she have such a big temper."
Seeing that she was still stubborn, the beauty closed her eyes and said no more.
At this moment, a monstrous aura came over, and not far away, a huge gap opened in the space covered by her dark aura, and a man walked out of the gap with a sharp edge.
The man dressed in purple uniforms, whether it was a hair crown or a sword on his waist, looked very simple, but these simple accessories became unusual because of the man's identity.
The man looked at the woman on the throne and mocked: "When will the zombie demon clan be able to be upright and set foot in the land of immortals?"
Si Li lowered his eyes, but did not look at him. His eyes rested on the Xianling City below him.
She said disapprovingly: "There are six realms and four seas, and there are no places in the world where Gu can't come. And as you can see, Gu not only comes, but he is also very arrogant."
How can the word arrogance simply prove this woman's arrogance?
In Xianling City, most of the immortal sect forces from all sides have already entered the ghost mountain. Only some noble people who live in peace did not act rashly. Instead, they sent their own capable guest monks to explore the ghost mountain.
The one who competes first is not necessarily the winner.
These truly noble people in high positions have always been very patient.
But before this patience was exhausted, Xianling City was greeted by such an unimaginable scene.
Although the Grand Examination for the City Lord of Xianling City has been a grand event for hundreds of years, they never expected that it would attract a legendary figure.
In front of these characters, no matter how complex and noble their identities are, they are just like the ordinary people in the city or even ants, insignificant and insignificant.
They had never seen His Majesty the Emperor, but when the man appeared in the shattered array of light, they all recognized the man's identity at a glance.
Junhuang is the oldest and most powerful god of the sea, the god of water.
Just the simple and fierce force here gives people the feeling that the sea of the abyss is pouring down on the top of the sky. The momentum is faintly exuding, giving them a thrilling feeling that the world is about to collapse. .
Some people looked across the sea of thunder, resisting the sting of thunder and lightning, staring at the woman on the throne, their eyes filled with shock.
"She...she is actually Sili, a descendant of generals and one of the sixteen royal families!"
"How come the corpse demon royal family is here! Looking at their appearance, they actually want to challenge the majesty of the emperor?!"
"The bloodline of the Corpse Demon Royal Family is special, and the stronger is the stronger. But she must know that she is facing the Water God of Creation during the Great Transformation of Heaven and Earth. She is the only royal family that has been silent for so many years. She cannot cherish the inheritance of the bloodline. Does she want the Corpse King's generals to have no heirs at all? ?”
Suddenly, voices of shock and discussion could be heard from all the tall buildings in Xianling City. At the same time, there was also a hint of fear.
When gods fight, it always brings disaster to the earth.
Although the royal family Sili may not necessarily be able to defeat His Majesty the Emperor, they are not without the resources to fight. The remaining power alone will make it easy for people like them to endure.
In the elegant seats in the high-rise building, the two young masters from Shifang City both looked slightly ugly.
The matter of Yougui Lang has not yet been answered, but now it has directly alarmed His Majesty the Emperor.
The second young master, Fang Zhuozhong, looked at the woman in blood-robed robes amid the thunder and lightning in all directions, and quickly moved her back like a snake. His eyes showed deep fear of this advanced dark creature. He said coldly: "The water in Xianling City is , It’s really getting deeper and deeper.”
The eldest son Fang Zhuohang shook his head, his face was ugly, and he comforted himself by saying: "Si Li does have the power of gods and demons to dominate the world. Although her appearance here today is beyond everyone's expectation, the second brother also Don’t worry too much, she won’t survive today.”
"How do you say this?" Fang Zhuozhong's eyes flickered slightly.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan couldn't kill all the corpse demons even with his attacks. Even the Corpse King could only plant the Emperor Immortal Golden Seal and seal it forever.
The corpse demon royal family is the direct descendant of the generals. When Jin Shififteen was exterminated as a royal family, the immortal world did not know how much it cost.
As the youngest and most powerful trump card among the royal family, he felt... how could he die so easily?
Fang Zhuohang shook his head, staring at the head, refusing to say another word.
There were endless discussions in the city, but Si Li looked as usual, as if he hadn't noticed.
Just when everyone thought that the emperor would take her down with his own hands, he just slowly pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword and said with a very calm expression: "Go back, you can't take this head with you."
He didn't reveal any murderous intent or fighting spirit, perhaps out of aloofness or disdain.
The innate aloofness in his eyes was not erased by the fact that the object was Si Li. From the moment he appeared here, he stood at the same height as her, but he always seemed to be looking down.
However, no one would find this disrespectful.
Because both the practitioners in the city and the emperor himself believed that he had this qualification.
Si Li chuckled lightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes: "Do you think that it was because of your benevolence that I was able to be rescued in the Battle of Burning Sea, unlike my fifteen brothers? Ordinary corpses are cut out with pearls and then burned to death?"
Junhuang remained silent, and his eyes suddenly became a little stern when he looked at her.
The thunder is bright and dim, and the night wind blows the wild grass in the deep forests of the earth.
Si Li stood up from the throne. The head in his hand disappeared and was taken away. The throne behind her suddenly collapsed after she left. She took a step forward, and the three thousand thunder steps turned into endless thunder dragons in the sky. Run like thunder!
Under such thunderous power, not to mention the rain and dew, even the clouds and steam were completely evaporated.
"After saying so much and reading about it for so many years, aren't you curious as to why Gu is still alive?" She slowly opened her hands, a simple movement that seemed to gain the greatest respect in the world.
All the ancient monuments in all directions collapsed into silence.
Junhuang's expression finally changed.
The king's robe danced in the flames and lightning, and Si Li's scarlet slender lips slowly curved, but there was no smile at all, only a ruthlessness colder than the wind and rain: "If you persuade me to go back, I have to wait until you are qualified to kill me." You can do it alone!"
The emperor's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and all the lightning in the sky was annihilated into thunder ashes at his glance. His voice seemed regretful and slightly mocking: "It's stubborn and ineffective."
There was sudden silence between heaven and earth.
Your Majesty, the sword is out.
