Is there really a place where people with this kind of ability can be found everywhere?
The God of War is a dominating figure in Middle-earth, but he is only at the bottom of the hierarchy there?
If this place really exists, then...
"Hahaha! Are you scared? This is the reality! In front of the real power, you are just a drop in the ocean, a humble little ant! When the sun comes, what awaits you is the judgment of God!
No matter you or anyone else on this continent, they will all die!"
Ling Xuewei's eyes sharpened, and a cold light burst out!
The sword in his hand swung down coldly and cut off Qi Yuan's arm!
Blood spurts out!
The screams suddenly sounded!
"Ah——!! My arm! Bitch! How dare you?! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to cut you into pieces!!"
The severe pain had made Qi Yuan forget that all this was just an illusion. The pain was too real. To truly feel the feeling of flesh and bone being separated from the body would drive everyone crazy.
"You'd better stop talking nonsense, otherwise I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."
Leng Bingbing's words sounded slowly. Ling Xuewei was obviously so calm, but it seemed as if a storm was brewing, swallowing up the person in the blink of an eye until no dregs were left.
The scream suddenly stopped. Qi Yuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the less beautiful woman in front of him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Yes, real fear.
He didn't understand why she was an ordinary woman with no spiritual energy, but she had such a terrifying aura. It gave him a sense of oppression that only comes when facing those powerful monks.
"Tell me the time."
The bloody sword was pressed against Qi Yuan's neck, as if it would stab him in the next second.
Ling Xuewei's face was expressionless, and her whole body was as clean as ever, with not a trace of blood spattered on her.
Looking back at him, he seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. While he was frightened, there was also an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart!
Die!
Go to hell!
Even if you know, so what? You still can’t escape this fate?!
"In one month, the Day of Judgment will come, and then it will be your death, hahaha..."
The weird laughter echoed in the air, making people's hair stand on end.
"None of you can escape. The more powerful the force, the more likely it will be affected first! I don't know who the person sent to judge you will be! Hahaha, it is best to be a disciple of my Thousand Emperor Sect. When the time comes, no one will be able to escape.
I will not call you Qi Yuan if I cut you into pieces!"
"That will have to wait until you live until that time."
"Where are you going? Come back!!"
Countless swords were hanging in the air, their blades pointing straight at him.
"I forgot to mention it. Only one breath has passed. You still have thirty-five hours. Enjoy it all."
Qi Yuan's eyes widened.
One breath?
Only one breath passed?
How is that possible?!
It had been so long, he had suffered so many swords, he had endured so long, and only one breath had passed?
No! Impossible!
He doesn't believe it!
"No! Come back! I was wrong! I'll tell you everything!! Ah——!"
Wails rang out.
Yue Feng and others stayed in the dark until they left, feeling the excitement in their hearts lingering for a long time.
Not only because of the news he heard, but also because of the illusion technique used against Ling Xuewei.
I never knew that illusions could be used like this?
Such a powerful power can be said to be no less powerful than any powerful monk!
Nowadays, the empress has just entered the thatched cottage, and she has achieved such an achievement. It is certain that even with this dream technique, the empress can still be proud of others!
Is it true that excellent people cannot hide their own glory no matter what their circumstances?
"I will inject a ray of spiritual power into your body. You can enter and exit the illusion at any time. The rest will be left to you."
"My subordinate understands."
It wasn't until Ling Xuewei left that Ye Mu Yeru looked slightly solemn.
"Let's get started, there's still a lot to do!"
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Fu Ji and Bai Le were so surprised that they didn't close their mouths for a long time after listening to Yue Feng and the others talking about Ling Xuewei's 'great achievements'.
I originally planned to just give it a try, but I didn’t expect that Ling Xuewei actually succeeded!
Not only did they pry open Qi Yuan's mouth, they also got a lot of valuable news! Nothing makes them happier than this!
"If you open a small hole, you will never be able to save the rest. Where is Ye Mu Yeru? Let them go. If they don't pry out all the information, I will take his name!" Bai Le was excited.
"I've already gone, I believe I'll be back soon."
"That's good!"
One month... is short, but it is much better than them being completely unprepared!
"I will report to the emperor now and formulate a detailed war preparation plan immediately! Let's split up! By the way, where is the empress?"
Now, all of them are convinced by this young empress.
I'm afraid it would be impossible for any woman to achieve this level. Originally, they were worried that Ling Xuewei would lose her aura and fall into despair. But now it seems that they underestimated Ling Xuewei too much!
"My queen has been using illusions for too long and is a little tired, so she went back to rest temporarily."
"Well, Yue Feng, you go back and keep watch in case something happens to the queen and she can't be found."
"rest assured."
Soon, several people took action.
At this moment, not a single second can be wasted.
…
Returning to the dormitory, Ling Xuewei sat down on the couch and took a long time to rest.
It was the first time she had used an illusion for so long, and she was a little overwhelmed.
Ling Xuewei sat cross-legged, working on her mental power, not forgetting to take two mental health pills.
Bai Ze appeared, placed a cup of restorative tea in front of her, and frowned slightly.
This woman is showing off again! She really can't relax for even a moment.
Bai Ze gave a quiet look to Snowball Lightning, who was running towards him, and the two beasts just stayed by Ling Xuewei's side quietly, without anyone making a sound.
This was what Ye Moyan saw when he came in.
When Bai Ze saw Ye Moyan coming, he consciously left with the two little guys. With this man here, she would be fine.
Ye Moyan walked aside and sat down, his eyes fell on Ling Xuewei who was meditating, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.
Inside the temple, it is very peaceful.
The soothing incense burns quietly, and the smell is fresh and not offensive. This is her favorite smell. Ye Moyan quietly pours the mixed incense into the red sandalwood incense burner, flicks it with his finger, and lights the incense again.
White smoke rose up, blurring his handsome face.
Under the light and shadow, it looks even more noble and noble.
What Ling Xuewei saw when she opened her eyes was this scene. Suddenly she thought of a sentence: The years are peaceful because you are with me.
"How does it feel?"
Ye Moyan opened his arms and slightly opened his sexy thin lips, "Come here."
Those eyes that had always been indifferent and distant were filled with Ling Xuewei's eyes at this moment.
Impartial, only her.
Ling Xuewei has never been so lucky as she is now. She traveled through time, thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to this strange world, perhaps just to meet Ye Moyan.