In this battle, Xiang Zhihan stole the show.
Not only Jiang Buwan's camp, but also the hostile immortals in heaven also knew Xiang Zhihan's name.
They were puzzled. Xiang Zhihan was just an immortal who had just ascended to the upper world. How could he be so powerful as to capture Xiaoyaozi?
If Xiang Zhihan's opponent were someone else, they might not have such a big reaction.
But Xiang Zhihan captured Xiaoyaozi!
That was Xiaoyaozi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. There were many successors to the Golden Immortals in Heaven, but the Twelve Golden Immortals had a very high status. Although they were not as good as gods, they were also the twelve strongest immortals under gods. .
There has been a rumor circulating in the floating world since ancient times that if the twelve golden immortals work together, they can even destroy a god.
Although it is just a rumor, we can also get a glimpse of the powerful strength of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
After the victory or defeat in Xiaoyao City was decided, Yu Manman turned around and left without wanting to fight. However, Yang Li was far less dignified than Yu Manman. When he came back, he was covered in injuries. If he had been a step later, he might never be able to come back. .
Yu Manman looked at Yang Li's scarred appearance, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. It was really useless. Even though Jiang Buwan had obtained Nuwa's supernatural power, he was just a new god. How could Yang Li become a god after so many years? It's like this at night.
She originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but she thought that now they had lost two games in a row, and she could still use Yang Li.
She suppressed the ridicule in her eyes and said with hypocritical concern, "Li Yang, are you okay? I have some good magic medicine here that may be beneficial to your injuries. You can use it."
Yang Li has been with Yu Manman for many years, but he still doesn't know Yu Manman's character.
As soon as he walked in, the disgust in Yu Manman's eyes turned into reality.
He knew in his heart that Yu Manman was fake, but due to Yu Manman's strength, he had no choice but to accept Yu Manman's false intentions in a low voice.
He closed his eyes and thought of Jiang Buwan's cold eyes. He had no doubt that Jiang Buwan would definitely kill him if they met next time.
He doesn't want to die.
But if the rules of heaven are changed. . .
If Tianting falls into Jiang Buwan's hands, his fate will still be death.
He seemed to have seen his own death in the future, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"Manman." Yang Li asked cautiously, "When will Lord Fuyun come to help?"
Yu Manman said casually, "Don't worry."
"My master said he would help me, and he will definitely come to help."
"It's just that my master doesn't bother to take action in this small fight."
A small fight? The pain on his body was heartbreaking!
He gritted his back teeth. He almost died in Jiang Buwan's hands. She called this a small fight? !
The remaining soldiers who had escaped from Xiaoyao City arrived one after another and asked to be seen outside.
Yu Manman finally had a place to vent the anger that she had been holding back in her heart.
Both emotionally and rationally, her side was ten times more powerful than Jiang Buwan, but she actually lost two games in a row, which was simply a shame and a huge humiliation!
"Let them get out!" Yu Manman said coldly. In this battle, not only Xiaoyaozi was on duty, she also transferred many elite soldiers and generals from heaven.
But she still lost after adjusting so many immortals.
She wanted to hear how they lost this battle. Could it be that Jiang Buwan's people all had their heads and six arms?
The immortals knew that Xiaoyao City had been lost, and Yu Manman would not let them go, but they were not to blame for the loss in this battle.
Jiang Buwan moved the water of the West Sea to attack the city. How could they be the opponent of the Dragon Clan in the water?
Moreover, even Xiaoyaozi was shot off his horse by an arrow from the enemy general. Even Xiaoyaozi was no match for them, let alone them.
"What did you say?!" Yu Manman suspected that she heard wrongly, "Who did you say Xiaoyaozi was shot off his horse?"
"Xiang Zhihan."
"Xiang Zhihan?!" Yu Manman stood up suddenly, "He is just an immortal who has just ascended to the upper world. How can he be Xiaoyaozi's opponent?! He is the Twelve Golden Immortal!"
"Did you see it wrong!"
Yu Manman doubted Guo Qujinhe, doubted Ao Lingyu, and even doubted Ao Bing, but she never thought that she would be defeated by an immortal who had just entered the upper world.
Yang Li couldn't help but snorted, "Back then, I asked you to kill Xiang Zhihan directly, but you still talked so much nonsense with him."
"Now that the lotus lantern was not stolen, he captured Xiaoyao City."
"Shut up!" Yu Manman said coldly, the cold light in his eyes turning into a sharp knife.
Yang Li remained silent and turned his eyes to the other side, but there was a deep reluctance in his eyes. He thought he was also a popular god, but Yu Manman didn't have any respect for him.
"Xiang Zhihan." She suddenly bent her eyes and smiled, "He still has my poison in his body. I originally thought it would be useful to keep him."
"Now it seems that hell is the best place for him."
After Yu Manman finished speaking, she closed her eyes and recited the mantra.
At the same time, Xiang Zhihan's side was quite lively.
They have won two games in a row and are now extremely confident. In the past, they thought that reaching Lingxiao Palace step by step was too far away and seemed like an unattainable dream.
But when they started doing it, they found that everything was not as difficult as they imagined.
At this speed, they will soon be able to reach Lingxiao Palace.
Jiang Buwan and Liangyu saw that everyone was very happy, so they ordered everyone to drink and hold a banquet and have a good time.
Jiang Buwan and Xiang Zhihan stood at the highest point of Xiaoyao City, looking at the cheerful immortals and dragons in the city. Their emotions were also infected by them, and there was a hint of smile in their eyes unconsciously.
Jiang Buwan looked back at Xiang Zhihan. The wind blew their clothes and hair, but neither of them paid attention to this trivial matter, but focused on looking at themselves in each other's eyes.
There were sounds of joy and clinking glasses in the audience, but Xiang Zhihan felt that those sounds were far away from him, as if they came from another time and space.
At this moment, he could only see the person in front of him, and time seemed to slow down. Only the heartbeat in his ears was deafening, and the emotions he had suppressed surged unwillingly in his heart. They were like moss that kept growing in the dark, cleaning up. If one group falls, another group will soon appear, and the cycle continues.
But he could only use the moonlight to hide the affection in his eyes. Even if the hand hidden under his sleeves was bleeding from his fingertips, he did not dare to take a step forward.
"Zhihan." Jiang Buwan had a smile of appreciation in his eyes, "You did a good job this time. Even I didn't expect that you could capture Xiaoyaozi."
"He was not only the Twelve Golden Immortal, he was also my master."
Xiang Zhihan's eyes paused, and he hurriedly apologized, his words even a little panicked.
Master is an extremely important person to him. In his mind, Master is even more important than his biological parents.
His parents gave him flesh and blood, and his master gave him the Tao and teachings.
"I... I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your master. Don't worry, I can cure his poison... I..."
Xiang Zhihan was only glad that the poison he used was not a poison that could seal his throat at the sight of blood. At that time, he was thinking of capturing the enemy's general and obtaining information about his opponent.
