For Xiao Yi, this is a kind of fear buried deep in his memory, which has never been forgotten after 100,000 years.

When Ning Jiang fought with Emperor Qingtian, she thought that Emperor Qingtian would win. How could Ning Jiang be the opponent with an emperor of six generations?

No normal person can be optimistic about Ningjiang.

So, she personally led the strong men from Piaomiao Palace to snipe Ning Jiang's subordinates.

However, what she never expected was that Ning Jiang was evenly matched with Emperor Qingtian for ten years!

From that time on, Xiao Yi knew that she was wrong, she was very wrong!

As her apprentice Fairy Zi Yue said, Ning Jiang is no worse than anyone else. Even Emperor Qingtian will one day be under him.

That time, Xiao Yi had already developed fear in his heart.

She knew that Ning Jiang would definitely come to find her.

So, she went to ask Emperor Qingtian to protect her, but what made her desperate was that Emperor Qingtian actually closed her door and turned her away.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized that the battle between Ning Jiang and Emperor Qingtian had actually been won and defeated.

The winner is not that decade, but in the future.

Emperor Qingtian could not defeat Ning Jiang even if he mastered the power of destiny. As long as he waited for the next change of destiny, Emperor Qingtian would definitely not be Ning Jiang's opponent at that time.

Destiny will be controlled by Ningjiang.

After understanding this, Xiao Yi's fear of Ning Jiang became even deeper!

And behind this fear, there is a deep regret, a kind of regret that she doesn't want to admit no matter what.

She didn't want to admit it, she took a look at it, but she didn't want to admit it, she didn't recognize Ling Yunmu at the beginning.

Finally, Ning Jiang came.

Stepping onto Piaomiao Palace and coming to kill her!

All the means she arranged, whether it was a formation or an imperial weapon, were vulnerable to Ningjiang's face and were destroyed by destruction.

"Ziyue, save me!"

Finally, when she was trampled by Ning Jiang, for the first time, she put down her high position as a respectful to Fairy Ziyue and pleaded with Fairy Ziyue.

Because she understood that pleading with Ning Jiang would be of no use.

In the end, Fairy Ziyue also came forward and saved her life.

Today, hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

Xiao Yi did not forget that day, the powerlessness and despair of Ning Jiang trampled under her feet, and the fear of death enveloped her. Although the wounds left by Ning Jiang had healed, this fear was still buried deep in her heart and did not dissipate.

At this moment.

When she realized that the man in front of her was the Emperor of the past, fear submerged her.

The Emperor was obviously dead, and the person she feared the most was no longer in the world, so why did he still appear?

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Xiao Yi screamed, the dignified quasi-emperor, and he was actually like a ghost, hysterical.

No matter who it is, you can hear the shock and fear in her voice.

"Xiao Yi, have you finally remembered me?"

Ningjiang's voice is cold and cold.

"Stop, I'll go back now, seal it up again, and no longer care about Piaomiao Palace." Xiao Yi said hurriedly.

Although Ning Jiang in front of him was far less powerful than the invincible power of the Emperor back then.

But, she was already overwhelmed by fear.

Facing the Emperor, she had no courage to fight.

"You still want to go back? It's too late, it's too late. You shouldn't have absolutely no choice but to let me know everything you did to Ziyue. Even if you climb back into the coffin, I will dig you out and let you feel the pain a hundred times that of Ziyue."

Every word in Ningjiang is filled with a huge amount of hatred.

"Xiao Yi, I said, I will nail you under Ziyue Peak, I will do what I say!"

After the words came to an end, Ning Jiang did not hesitate at all, and the emperor's gun in his hand suddenly fell down.

"Shih!"

The imperial spear arrived in front of Xiao Yi in an instant.

Ning Jiang can forgive Xiao Yi for other things. Even if Xiao Yi looked down on him back then, he could forgive him. However, he could never forgive what Xiao Yi did to Fairy Ziyue.

He could not forgive himself. Back then, he failed to protect Fairy Ziyue, and let Fairy Ziyue suffer such pain because of him...

How can I let go of this monstrous hatred?

Only by returning a hundred times can Ning Jiang’s anger be released and his mind can calm down.

"No."

Xiao Yi roared angrily, his face full of horror.

But this attack was extremely fierce, not only with the power of the imperial spear, but also with the power of Ning Jiang staying at Ziyue Peak back then. Such a shot was unstoppable under the emperor!

Even the demon god Taixu Ancient Butterfly, the soul cunsheng, and Lou Lianxian who are infinitely close to the emperor can only retreat.

Puff—

The emperor's spear shot Xiao Yi's body in an instant, passed through her dantian, and nailed her to the bottom of Ziyue Peak!

"ah."

Xiao Yi screamed.

It was not because of the pain in her body, but Ning Jiang's shot, which rushed into her body with devastating power. This force did not kill her, but destroyed her cultivation completely.

She felt that her lifelong cultivation had been ruined by this shot.

What made her even more frightened was that Ning Jiang walked towards her step by step, and his cold eyes fell on her, as if the evil ghosts from hell were staring at her.

"Xiao Yi, let me see how many ghost nails you can withstand."

Ningjiang popped up several ghost nails and nailed them into Xiao Yi's mind.

He endured Xiao Yi's 30,000 ghost spirit nails, and at the same time he used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art to absorb these ghost spirit nails. Now, he still treats the human body with his own way.

As the ghost was nailed into the body, Xiao Yi could still withstand it at first, but after hundreds of them passed, Xiao Yi began to scream in a shrill voice.

"Xiao Yi, there are only more than 500, and they are so fragile in their will?" Ning Jiang mocked.

In Xiao Yi's scream, Ning Jiang cast a thousand pieces, two thousand pieces, and up to three thousand pieces!

"Kill me, I beg you to kill me."

Xiao Yi's will has reached its limit and began to collapse.

Seeing her in pain, Ning Jiang's eyes became even more hatred and gritted his teeth and said, "Three thousand pieces, only three thousand pieces, you want to die? Have you ever thought that Ziyue had endured 30,000 ghost nails? Have you ever thought about how painful Ziyue is?!"

"For Ziyue's sake, I beg you to kill me and give me some fun." Xiao Yi begged with disheveled hair.

"You still dare to mention Ziyue to me? Ziyue is no longer here. In this life, no one pleads for you. You will die slowly in endless pain!"

Next, Ning Jiang would never say a word again.

He punched Xiao Yi's body one by one. No matter how Xiao Yi wailed and begged for mercy, he was indifferent.

The others in Piaomiao Palace were frightened and their hearts were filled with coldness.

It turns out that these ghost nails are so painful that even a quasi-emperor cannot withstand it.

At first, Ning Jiang did not say a word and endured 30,000 pieces. They thought the power of the ghost nail was not as terrifying as the rumors. Only then did they realize how indestructible Ning Jiang's will was.
Chapter completed!