"I trust you."
The two looked at each other, Zheng Qiyuan smiled more and more gently, and repeated these four words in a soft voice.
"Really?"
Ming Cai's heart was pounding, and with a trace of nervousness and expectation in his eyes, he went to the same candidate who was waiting for the results to be announced.
"After looking at the faces of these people, you still don't know who is right and who is wrong?"
Zheng Qiyuan glanced at the people in Wutian Palace, not hiding the contempt in his eyes, "It's really not easy for my sister to live in such a harsh environment for so many years."
"Sexy brat."
Seeing that he was unmoved, a trace of ferocity flashed in Yuan Se's eyes. Jie Jie smiled strangely and said, "Don't look at this girl, she looks pretty good. Her many lovers are not easy to mess with. Once she follows If she gets involved, if she doesn’t protect her, those people will..."
"A person can be so despicable."
Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Qiyuan sighed and interrupted abruptly, "It really refreshed my knowledge."
"Bad boy!"
Yuan Se's expression changed, "Who are you calling despicable?"
"Who else could it be but you?"
Zheng Qiyuan responded directly, "One more look at you makes me feel sick."
"What the hell..."
Yuan Se was so angry when he heard the words that he almost couldn't help but rush over to him. However, his eyes swept across the three domineering figures behind the opponent, but he was shocked and had to suppress the urge to take action. He felt so aggrieved. Words cannot describe it.
But he could bear it, but Zheng Qiyuan couldn't.
"Sister Mingcai, you have been wronged these years."
He gently stroked the beauty's hair with his fingers and laughed loudly, "Let's see my little brother vent his anger on you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Se. As fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, he suddenly raised the knife with his right hand and slashed it hard at the old man.
The speed of this knife cannot be captured with the naked eye.
The power of this sword is far greater than that of ordinary chaos realm.
The elegance of this sword is difficult to describe in any words.
"hold head high!!!"
The three divine dragons clearly did not take action, but for some unknown reason, Yuan Se's mind suddenly heard the sound of an overbearing dragon roar, which gave him a splitting headache, stars in his eyes, and he almost fainted on the spot.
This is……
Longwei!
After all, he was not a weakling. After a moment of panic, he quickly came to his senses and was shocked to realize that the opponent's sword actually contained the supreme power of a scornful dragon.
"The Sorrow of Extreme Darkness!"
The light of the sword was about to hit his face. Yuan Se didn't dare to hesitate. With a flip of his right hand, a ball of dark energy spurted out and instantly condensed into a sword of darkness, facing the front of the sword.
The swords crossed each other without making any sound.
The next moment, Yuan Se watched helplessly as the long sword in his hand shattered into pieces and turned into dots of black light, floating between the sky and the earth.
"ah!!!"
What followed was a burst of heartbreaking pain, and screams that cracked the rocks and penetrated the clouds, reaching up to the sky.
The terrifying dragon's power seeped into the body along the wound, spread crazily, and flowed everywhere, constantly destroying every muscle, every bone, every nerve, and even every cell of Yuanse.
Any resistance is useless in front of Long Wei. Not only can it not stop it in the slightest, but it only further fuels its ferocious flames.
Ever since she could remember, Yuan Se had never experienced such pain.
In just half a breath, he collapsed to the ground as softly as a dead fish, looking listless and unable to move.
"The Beloved of Darkness."
Zheng Qiyuan glanced at Xuan Mo in the distance, his eyes full of provocation, "That's all."
Xuan Mo's face was cold and silent, and he watched helplessly as his family members were being tortured, but for some reason he never took action to stop it.
"Sister Mingcai."
The disappointment in Zheng Qiyuan's eyes flashed away, he bent down and grabbed Yuan Se, carried him quickly back to Ming Cai, threw the old Se embryo to the ground, and laughed loudly, "I'll leave this guy to you. stop."
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Se's old face suddenly turned pale, and no trace of blood could be seen anymore.
How could he not know that those so-called "Ming Cai's lovers" were all deliberately made up by himself and had no factual basis.
It is undoubtedly an excessive thing to slander a woman's reputation in this way.
He could even imagine the inhuman torture he would suffer if he fell into Ming Cai's hands.
"I'm the one who wants to kill you."
Ming Cai glanced at Yuan Se. He was not as excited as he imagined. Instead, he raised his head and looked directly at Zheng Qiyuan and said, "Why are you so nice to me?"
"Yeah, why?"
Zheng Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, staring at her charming and beautiful face, hesitating for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "Perhaps he appreciates my sister's personality and feels that I am in love with you."
"Are you in love...?"
Ming Cai's eyes flashed and he murmured in a low voice. After a while, his face suddenly darkened, his attitude took a turn for the worse, and his voice was as cold as ice, "It's a pity that I don't think so. In my eyes, you are just a young and arrogant person." He’s just a little guy who doesn’t know the heights of the sky!”
"Is this... like this?"
Unexpectedly, she would suddenly turn against her. Zheng Qiyuan couldn't help scratching his head, not knowing how to deal with it.
"If I hadn't met you, how could I have ended up like this?"
Ming Cai's emotions suddenly became excited, "You are just a broom star. I don't want to see you anymore. Get out of here, get out of here quickly, as far away as possible!"
Zheng Qiyuan looked confused and stayed silent for a long time.
Although he didn't expect to receive Ming Cai's gratitude, he was somewhat disappointed when this beautiful sister responded with harsh words after expressing his kindness.
"My little brother is here to challenge the Lord of Darkness."
After all, he was not an ordinary person. After a brief absence, he soon woke up and no longer struggled with Ming Cai's attitude. He turned to look at Xuan Mo and said, "Even if I am hated by my sister, I still have to do what I should do. "
After that, he stepped forward, held the sword in hand, and walked slowly towards the direction of the Lord of Darkness.
Every time he took a step, the aura on his body would soar, as if there was no end to it. Soon, everyone in the Wutian Palace around him would feel tight and suffocated, making it difficult to breathe and almost suffocating.
Is he really in the soul state?
Looking at his domineering figure like a peerless god of war, Ming Cai couldn't help but his heart beat wildly, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and his pretty face was filled with shock.
Even though she had fought against Zheng Qiyuan twice, the strength displayed by the young man in white at this moment was still far beyond her expectations.
If it were him, maybe it could really be done...
As his eyes wandered back and forth between Xuan Mo and Zheng Qiyuan, an incredible idea suddenly popped into his mind and could never go away.
"Ming Cai likes you."
Unexpectedly, Xuan Mo, who had never been interested in matters between men and women, suddenly spoke.
"You also saw her attitude."
Zheng Qiyuan shook his head and said, "If this is called liking, then your way of expressing Wutian Palace is really elusive."
"Do you know that the life and death of your dependents all depend on the master's thoughts?"
The corners of Xuan Mo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange smile, "The reason why she wants to alienate you is just because she is worried that this relationship will be taken advantage of by me."
As soon as he said this, Ming Cai's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of panic and fear flashed in his eyes.
"What?"
Zheng Qiyuan looked confused and didn't know why.
"It's like this."
Xuan Mo slowly raised his right hand and suddenly snapped his fingers.
"puff!"
Ming Cai, who was in the distance, suddenly trembled. He opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow. His face was full of pain, and his whole body instantly shriveled to the ground.
"Sister Mingcai!"
Zheng Qiyuan was startled. Looking at her beautiful but haggard face, his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable, "Are you okay?"
"What does it have to do with you whether I'm okay or not?"
Facing his concern, Ming Cai didn't appreciate it. Instead, he stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth and said viciously, "How dare you challenge the master in the soul realm? How is it different from seeking death? It's ridiculous and ridiculous!"
"You feel sorry for him so much?"
Xuan Mo's face was expressionless and he snapped his fingers again, "Why don't I, out of kindness, send you two down together?"
"puff!"
Mingcai vomited blood again, and his delicate body fell limply to the ground. There was too much air coming out but not enough air coming in. He was extremely weak.
"I just need to snap my fingers again."
Xuan Mo rubbed his fingers and said slowly, "Ming Cai will lose his life and will never be resurrected. What, do you still want to fight me?"
"As a master, you would not hesitate to use a woman in order to avoid challenges?"
Zheng Qiyuan quickly came to Mingcai's side, lifted her delicate body up, turned to glare at him, "Don't you feel ashamed?"
"If you don't want her to die."
There was no trace of shame on Xuan Ming's face. Instead, he snapped his fingers and shouted, "Kneel down for me!"
Zheng Qiyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and he pointed his sword directly at the opponent's chest. The terrifying aura spurted out from his body, sweeping across all directions, making everyone in Wutian Palace stagger around and teeter on the verge of collapse.
But when his eyes glanced at Ming Cai's bloodless face, he hesitated. The sword was tightly clenched in his hand, unable to swing it out no matter what.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Just when he was in a dilemma, applause and cheers suddenly sounded above everyone's heads, "The Lord of Darkness is indeed worthy of his reputation, he is dark enough, and he is despicable enough!"
