As far as Bi Yuqing is concerned, she hates those despicable and low-level practitioners.
Cultivation resources are already scarce, but they still need a group of cheap slaves to compete with them?
Fish and shrimps that live at the bottom of the water should not come ashore.
Since this is a world with strict classes, cultivators from lower planes cannot tarnish the purity of this land.
The four continents competed, and the jasper-green red bead fire disappeared completely in front of the green lotus fire.
Because of Ye Qingge's existence, she came here full of confidence, but she never got a place in the competition.
That is a mark of humiliation.
When she learned the news that the Northwest Generals would join forces to annihilate Dongzhou, she knelt in front of her father and was willing to go out and lead the troops in battle to contribute to the great cause of annihilating Dongzhou.
Bi Yuqing looked at the tens of thousands of practitioners jokingly, as if looking at a group of dying ants.
The elites of Qianrong Mansion formed an eight-sided formation to surround the low-level and middle-level cultivators, forming a huge formation of destruction.
The key to activating the formation is the jade green red bead fire.
In the dark night, the icy blue gauze smoke spread with the cool breeze, the jasper green palms stretched out, and the two clusters of red beads burned with strange fire.
A sarcastic and disdainful smile appeared on the corners of the jade green lips: "The destruction formation created by me, the founder of Beizhou Rong Mansion, can destroy a hundred thousand creatures, and you and ten thousand ants will be nothing more than clouds of smoke in an instant. Your name is Xiao Shanyan, right?
Kneel down, kowtow three times, and call grandma three times, and I will let you go."
Xiao Shanyan's eyes grew colder and his anger was overwhelming. He pulled out his weapon and shouted in a low voice: "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated. Miss Biyu, if you want to fight, fight."
"Okay! I have the guts! Today I want to see how hard the bones of you little beasts are!" Jasper Qing smiled coldly, and the red bead fire ignited all over her body, and the shadow of red light spread out behind her.
, like the huge wings of a phoenix, a faint phoenix cry can be heard that shakes the soul.
In the team of cultivators, there was a person with scarlet eyes, a face full of despair and anger, but he was helpless.
He glared at Bi Yuqing fiercely and suddenly shouted: "Bi Yuqing, if I, the Eastern Emperor, come back, I will never let you go!"
Xiao Shanyan looked back at the speaker, no longer gloomy, and smiled freely and freely: "You are just deceiving that there is no king in Dongzhou. When my king returns, you will all be destroyed!"
"Tsk tsk! How dare you act so arrogantly without knowing that you are about to die? I want to see when your Eastern Emperor will come. I'm afraid she has already packed up and run away." Bi Yuqing let out a sharp and mean laugh, and suddenly put away her voice.
He smiled, his eyes were sinister and vicious, the wings formed by light and fire merged into one, all the flames were condensed and suspended in the air, strong winds were blowing, and under the cold stars in the night sky, the light group seemed like a phoenix in nirvana. With a phoenix cry, the light group
The fire swooped down like a sharp sword at an extremely fast speed and sank into the center of the destruction formation of the Rong Mansion Patriarch.
Once ignited, it will spread, the formation will be activated, and no one will survive!
At this moment, a bloody light burst out from the diagonal fork, swallowing up all the terrifying red bead fire.
The world in this area suddenly became extremely silent, and there was no sound. A thousand elites in the Rong Mansion and tens of thousands of cultivators and organizations were all silent.
Bi Yuqing suddenly turned her head to look, only to see two figures walking out slowly and gracefully from the edge of the ice-blue barrier in the depths of the cold night.
Qing Ge stepped forward with a graceful posture, playing with a strand of silver hanging down on her chest.
When she raised her eyes, the air froze, the wind was still, only a few strands of silver thread danced lightly, and the laughing hairpin made a crisp sound.
she is--
"East Emperor! It's East Emperor!" Some people shouted, some were shocked, some were reveling, and some were surprised.
Tens of thousands of practitioners who had been passive, angry, desperate and miserable just now were shouting in unison at this moment.
They will never forget the face of the Eastern Emperor, nor will they forget that there was such a woman, born in Chaimen, from a lower plane, who became the legend of the first empress throughout the ages, and allowed countless cultivators struggling in the abyss at the bottom to see the dawn of dawn.
dawn.
It turns out that as long as they work hard, they can become kings one day!
As if singing a hymn of victory, as if meeting relatives in a foreign land, the practitioners had tears in their eyes and looked at Qing Ge eagerly.
The beauty walking under the white moon and above the mountains and rivers has beautiful silver hair and a red dress that looks like fire.
Her eyes seemed to have been tempered by ice, extremely indifferent, like two sharp swords. Wherever she looked, there was only heavy snow flying and cold wind howling.
"Ye...Ye Qingge..." The moment they looked at each other, Bi Yuqing's mind seemed to be wandering, her steps were unsteady, and her heart was filled with panic.
"Long live the Eastern Emperor!" Xiaoshan Yan shouted excitedly after being stunned for a moment.
"Long live the Eastern Emperor!"
At this moment, all the practitioners raised their arms and shouted loudly in unison.
This sound tore into pieces the silence of the night, and when the Dongzhou cultivators in the barrier heard the sound, tears filled their eyes.
Long live the Eastern Emperor!
Voices of support came and went from inside and outside the barrier.
In the distance, Lin Heshan was in the camp tent, Gu Rongzhao and others looked fiercely, showing displeasure.
Gu Rongzhao was once the leader of the Eight Lords of Dongzhou. Even when he was at his most glorious, he was not supported by so many people.
Besides, outside the barrier, Biyu Qing was speaking incoherently and was frightened, but she was actually stammering. The menacing force of a thousand elites from the Rong Mansion was hanging in all directions, and she didn't know how to react.
A thousand elites stood and suspended in different directions, and gray-black threads of light appeared between them, forming a dim light array.
This is the Rongfu Patriarch’s Destruction Formation!
Until Qingge came closer, Bi Yuqing swallowed her saliva, and reacted belatedly, forming seals with her hands, and the red bead strange fire burned out of thin air again.
"go to hell!"
Bi Yuqing roared in a low voice, igniting the flames like a phoenix's nirvana again, and rushed towards the center of the destruction formation at extremely fast speeds.
The flames were fierce and terrifying, like thunder striking down on the head.
Qing Ge's eyelids were slightly raised, with a lazy expression, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if the ancient demon had finally awakened.
Qing Ge jumped up with his feet on the ground, his body as light as a swallow hanging in the air. The moment he stretched out his right hand suddenly, the blood in his palm was as bright as fire, and a Mingwang sword appeared in the center of his palm!
Holding the Mingwang Sword in his hand, he slashed it in the air, extinguishing all the red bead fire, leaving only a hissing sound.
Suddenly, Qing Ge was condescending, slashing down with a knife, and the blade exploded with red light, like the stormy waves on the sea, and the rapids gushing out.
When the red light spread out in all directions, destroying the Patriarch's formation, Qingge's eyes narrowed, and her mind suddenly moved. The powerful spiritual power dispersed invisibly, and she saw thousands of people howling in pain and falling to the ground from mid-air.
A nearby mountain range was shattered into powder by spiritual power and collapsed suddenly.
Such momentum made the heaven and earth tremble.
The jade-green pupils shrank suddenly and murmured in a low voice: "Didn't you say that Ye Qingge fell into the Star Mirror? Why is he so strong? No... no..."