From one end of the void, a figure stepped forward.
It was a woman with long black hair, a slender body, wearing a white fairy shirt, and her skin was like gelatinous fairy jade.
The dark eyes contained a bit of sharpness and coldness, coming from above the immortals.
It can only be viewed from a distance but not desecrated.
Countless immortals lost their minds and were close to dementia at this moment.
"who is she?"
Countless monsters from the immortal world murmured.
Even though they had received the invitation from Kunlun, many of the peerless monsters who were on top of the Kunlun Mountains now looked fascinated.
At this moment, the appearance of such a woman with unparalleled appearance and peerless temperament naturally attracted the attention of all living beings.
In comparison, even the so-called Yaochi Saint Yao Churan was far inferior.
No matter in terms of appearance or the aura of immortality exuding, Yao Churan could not compare with the woman coming in front of her.
"Who...are you?"
Yao Churan spoke in a deep voice, a hint of helpless jealousy flashed deep in her eyes, staring at the woman who descended from the sky and stopped on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Just as the woman stepped forward, Yao Churan instinctively felt a warning: "What does it have to do with you if I teach Ye Han a lesson?"
Snapped!
A loud slap hit Yao Churan's face instantly.
For a moment, all the immortals were shocked.
In full view of everyone, Yao Churan was slapped and flew away, hitting a rock not far away.
Poof!
The reverse blood spurted out immediately.
Yao Churan's body trembled, her face turned red, and viciousness and resentment immediately emerged in her eyes.
"Who are you? Do you dare to hit me?"
Yao Churan's voice was sharp and she immediately struggled to get up.
The majestic Yaochi Saint was slapped away from the top of Kunlun.
This was a scene that no one had ever imagined.
Seeing Yao Churan's tragic situation, everyone was dumbfounded, eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.
"I am the Saint of Yaochi. How dare you ignore Yaochi and slap me, Yao Churan, in public? I want you to die..."
Yao Churan roared again.
However, before her words disappeared, a large hand of condensed immortal energy appeared in front of her eyes.
He waved his big hand and swiped his five fingers fiercely.
Snapped!
Another loud slap.
Yao Churan's body, which barely stood up, was slapped away again.
Blood splattered on the ground, extremely eye-catching.
"If he is trash, who are you?"
The woman's voice was cold to the bone.
In those originally soft eyes, there was an undisguised murderous intention at this moment.
"You dare to insult me?"
Yao Churan spoke sharply.
At this moment, Yao Churan's body shook with rage, and extremely turbulent fluctuations burst out from his body.
The Immortal Emperor's ninth level aura suddenly erupted.
Taking one step forward, the Immortal Yuan's big hand was born and blasted forward fiercely.
How strong is the furious Yaochi Saint?
No one knows.
Even though she is also a monster at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor, many people may not be able to compare with Yao Churan, because she carries the top inheritance of Yaochi.
As a saint of Yaochi, even if you look at the entire fairy world, your status is extremely noble, and you have received the guidance of the Golden Mother of Yaochi.
In full view of everyone, when Yao Churan's blow hit the front, the woman in front was strolling leisurely, her slender jade fingers stretched out, and she pointed her finger in the air to kill.
What seemed like an extremely random move turned out to be a terrifying blow in an instant.
The surging energy penetrated everything, and instantly killed Yao Churan's palm into nothingness.
The Immortal Emperor's energy exploded, flooding the area like a vast sea.
Boom!
With a casual slap, he pulled out again.
Even Yao Churan, who was at his peak, was blown away again at this moment.
Compared with the real Immortal Emperor, the ninth level Immortal Emperor is far behind.
Looking at the entire fairy world, among the various monsters that have appeared today, except Ye Han at the time, who can defeat the Immortal Emperor in the realm of the Immortal Emperor?
However, no one would have thought that the Saint of Yaochi, who was extremely noble, had a great origin, and had a monstrous background, was no match for the beautiful woman in front of her. She was completely abused.
Yao was furious and her body was trembling.
Strong murderous intent and anger were intertwined, almost hysterical: "Bitch, you dare to hit me, no one can save you today."
As he spoke, the space ring in Yao Churan's hand flashed.
A token suddenly appeared between his palms.
Unfortunately, there is no time to pass the message through the token.
The moment the token lit up, a scream completely appeared.
The woman in front of her pointed her finger out of the air and shot out again.
A terrifying finger force penetrated the vacuum, with a chaotic light, and instantly penetrated Yao Churan's eyebrows.
laugh……!
In the center of Yao Churan's eyebrows, a splash of blood spurted out.
That terrible finger force completely penetrated her head.
Everything seems to be without warning.
No immortal could have expected this.
When everyone came to their senses, Yao Churan's body seemed to have lost its strength and completely collapsed to the ground.
The gurgling blood kept flowing out from between the eyebrows.
Countless immortals changed their expressions, not knowing why.
I don't understand why Yao Churan, who is at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor, does not use immortal means to stop the wound, but lets the blood flow out.
A few breaths passed.
The land where Yao Churan fell has been soaked in blood.
This scene was extremely tragic.
At this time, everyone suddenly took a deep breath, their faces completely changed, and they looked in disbelief.
That Yao Churan's body...
Has gradually lost the breath of life.
The vitality is declining at an alarming rate.
When everyone reacted, it was no longer a body, but a corpse.
"Dead...dead?"
An immortal spoke in a trembling voice.
He died like this, there was no earth-shattering battle, and all the creatures present did not see the woman perform any earth-shattering magic.
But after that finger, Yao Churan, the saint of Yaochi, was completely dead. Except for this physical body, her immortal soul had long since disappeared between heaven and earth, and disappeared into ashes.
"Bold as hell!"
"This woman is so brave. Is she crazy? Dare she kill the Yaochi Saint on Kunlun?"
Countless immortals, after a moment of silence, started to discuss in a noisy manner.
The Saint of Yaochi is basically the descendant of Yaochi in the future.
Yao Churan has been famous for a long time. Although his level is not as high as that of the most powerful monsters in the immortal world, it is similar. He only needs to take one more step forward to become a true immortal emperor.
With her identity and background, and the inheritance she carries, it is not a problem for her to transcend countless immortal realms in the future.
But everything came to nothing.
He was simply killed like this.
The corpse was motionless at the moment, its eyes still gleaming with hatred and unwillingness, staring wide open as it looked toward the sky, refusing to rest in peace.
"Husband!"
The woman's voice sounded at the top of Kunlun.
Neither urgent nor slow, neither light nor heavy, extremely gentle.
"gentle!"
Ye Han grinned, as if he had forgotten his state of being crippled, and his smile was extremely bright.
