"Sister!"

At that moment, everyone in the Butian Sect was panicked.

Lin Qingzhu received this palm from the front. It was a palm from the powerful Tianzun.

Under such power, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

At this moment, everyone was filled with anger and could not accept this reality.

Zhao Waner collapsed immediately. Regardless of the obstruction of others, she flew in from across the air, took over Lin Qingzhu's body, and cried bitterly while holding her body.

"Sister, wake up! You must have lied to me, right? You will be fine. Wake up quickly."

No matter how hard she shook, she couldn't get Lin Qingzhu's response.

She was like a helpless girl, looking so lonely at this time.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, everyone in Butian Sect was angry.

None of them expected Lin Qingzhu to die like this, and they thought she had some back-up plans.

Unexpectedly, she was already prepared to die before the war started.

If they had known earlier, they would not have let Lin Qingzhu go up.

"You bitch, I will fight with you!"

Immediately, Qi Wuhui could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and he couldn't accept the fact that Lin Qingzhu died.

He promised Ye Qiu to take good care of them, but today he broke his promise...

Now, what face does he have to face Ye Qiu again? If he is really lucky enough to be able to see Ye Qiu in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the future.

How should he answer when he asks about his disciples?

Qi Wuhui was so angry that he suddenly pulled out his sword and rushed forward regardless of anyone's obstruction.

"Huh... clown."

However, his strength is too weak, and he is not even worthy of Zhulong personally taking action.

Behind Zhulong, I saw an old man in black walking out and slapped him with one palm.

"Pfft..."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Wuhui's eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Senior Brother Qi!"

Seeing this, everyone in Butian Sect was furious, and hundreds of thousands of swords were unsheathed at the same time.

"Fight with them..."

Just when everyone is preparing to rush forward for revenge.

Suddenly...the sky and the earth became dark, and a strong wind swept over.

The entire dark sky seems to have entered a world of ink painting.

Lightly embellished with ink, the suffocating and terrifying momentum came over, and everyone fell down instantly.

"What's going on?"

Someone asked frightened questions.

Suddenly, a huge figure vaguely appeared on the gray sky.

She stands in the void, staring at the world.

Like a god, inviolable.

She is cold and charming, but not worldly, her eyes are lively, but without any emotion.

In the void, her face could not be seen clearly, but her extremely terrifying temperament was intimidating.

As she appeared, Zhulong's face instantly became frightened.

"It's her! No...impossible."

At this moment, Zhulong could no longer remain calm because he recognized that extremely terrifying existence.

That woman who should have disappeared forever, amazed a woman of an era.

Looking back, in an instant, the spiritual energy of the entire world seemed to have been drained.

As the light flickered, a petite loli, with her head lowered and her face expressionless, slowly walked out of the mist gloomily.

She was angry.

Cold and terrifying murderous intent enveloped the world, as if we had entered the deathly silence of the battlefield eons ago.

Zhulong really felt the breath of death, which was coming toward him.

It's that little girl.

He immediately saw the little girl standing in front of the terrifying figure, it was Linglong.

The extremely terrifying figure behind her, facing away from everyone, is the real her.

She said nothing, looking at Lin Qingzhu who fell in Zhao Waner's arms, and said one word after another.

"I...want...your...blood...debt...blood...to pay..."
Chapter completed!