The Xuannv Palace was shrouded in terrifying thunder and lightning.
The moment the palace gate opened, thousands of blood herons rushed out and floated above the cursed city, making this dim city with only a faint light even more gloomy and dark.
Countless escorts lined up one after another, as if welcoming the arrival of gods.
The soldiers from the two major urban areas in the west and north looked up at the sky where the thunder could not stop roaring, and then moved forward.
When the two major cities return to their respective areas, they must pass through Xuannv Palace.
The members of the escort team exude majestic momentum and unfathomable strength.
"The ghost master Xuannv has been in seclusion for 90,000 years and finally came out."
Among the guards, a voice like this came out:
"The Forest of Hundred Ghosts welcomes my lord, Her Highness Xuannv!"
"..."
Chu Yue raised her eyes and looked faintly at Xuannv Palace, which was covered by thunder. She raised one eyebrow slightly and pulled out a sarcastic smile on her lips.
Ghost Lord…Xuan Nu…
"Xuan Nu is the master of ghosts?"
Qin Tieniu frowned and asked in confusion: "When we were fighting against the two southeastern districts just now, did the voice of the Ping An Army in the ghosts appear because of Xuannv? Why didn't I feel like it?"
Luo Han said: "Could it be said that the ghost master ninety thousand years later will be Xuannv?"
Liu Yaoyao stood between them and glanced at Chu Yue involuntarily.
Thinking of the scenes I saw in the ghost crystal, as well as the cruelty and bloodshed of the Tai Chi Burning Thunder Formation, I couldn't help but say: "Is such a person worthy of becoming a ghost master? Don't you think about it, 90,000 years ago, among the hundreds of ghosts,
The Lord is famous not because of his viciousness, but because of his great righteousness for the sake of the world and the livelihood of the people. In those troubled times, heroes emerged in large numbers, from all over the world, and they all had great righteousness and the common people in mind, not to mention other things.
Just that Tai Chi Burning Thunder Formation is cruel enough."
"presumptuous--"
A roar of anger suddenly rang out.
But he saw a member of the Xuannv Palace Guards wearing golden armor walking over.
This member has golden curly hair and eyes as blue as the sea.
She is a woman who carries herself with nobility.
She is a descendant of the Ghost Lion Clan and one of the captains of the Xuannv Palace Guard Team. Her name is Shi Nixiao.
The hearing of the ghost lion clan is more sensitive than that of ordinary warriors.
When Shi Nixiao heard Liu Yaoyao's words, he immediately stepped over, his face full of anger.
"Your Royal Highness Xuannv, you are not allowed to discuss this. How dare you do the following and despise Xuannv? You deserve to die!"
The sharp long sword in Shi Nixiao's hand suddenly and unceremoniously stabbed Liu Yaoyao.
A strong sense of oppression fell from the sky, Liu Yaoyao's eyes narrowed, and she realized that she was unable to backhand under Shi Nixiao's sword energy.
And this is the strength of the Xuannv Palace Guard Team.
There is absolutely no incompetent waste who can become a member of the escort team, they are all top-notch masters.
When Shi Nixiao's long sword was about to penetrate Liu Yaoyao's neck, he heard the earth tremble and a giant shadow came across!
The giant's foot was raised high and kicked towards Shi Nixiao.
Shi Nixiao sheathed her sword in time and took a step back.
"Roar!"
A tiger roar shook the heavens and the earth.
The cat on Chu Yue's shoulder swooped out, turned into a huge tiger, threw Shi Nixiao to the ground, and bit Shi Nixiao's shoulder, its fangs immediately dripping with blood.
Thousands of guards immediately surrounded the team in Xicheng District.
Chu Yue lazily stood still, with a somewhat detached temperament, as if she was alone in the world, looking at the sudden chaos with the eyes of a bystander indifferently.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three more thunderbolts fell.
I saw a figure walking out of Xuannv Palace.
The visitor was dressed in red like fire, with three thousand silver hair like snow, and a pair of angelic white eyes swept forward.
Thousands of members of the escort immediately knelt down on one knee and cupped their hands.
"We welcome the Ghost Lord!"
Xuannv raised her hand gracefully, and the guards stood up.
She opened her long legs and walked forward slowly, getting closer and closer to Chu Yue.
Finally, he stopped on the ground three steps away from Chu Yue, his holy eyebrows calm.
"When you see the Ghost Lord, why don't you kneel down and salute?" members of the escort shouted.
There was no movement in Beicheng District.
Not one of the soldiers in Xicheng District knelt down.
The member of the escort was about to say something angrily when Xuannv raised her hand and inadvertently stopped his next words.
Xuannv's eyes fell on Chu Yue. After a long time, she said: "You are still as beautiful as you were many years ago, but with each passing day, times have changed. This is no longer your martial arts, nor is it your era.
Come on, accept your fate, now you are just a ghost from the West City, so, my dear Lord, you should...kneel down for me!"
When he said the last few words, his momentum suddenly changed, his voice rose rapidly, and his eyes looking at Chu Yue were extremely sharp, like a murderous knife.
A strong sense of oppression came towards them, like a mountain pressing down on Chu Yue and the soldiers in Xicheng District.
Chu Yue took a step forward and withstood Xuan Nu's pressure alone.
The coercion came, rushing towards her lungs and limbs. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, showing no sign of weakness in her will. The blood-stained lips even evoked an evil smile.
Xuan Nu looked at the smile on her cheek and wanted to tear her dazzling expression into pieces.
Chu Yue laughed lowly for a long time, then licked the blood on her lips and asked coldly: "Have you ever heard of a sentence?"
"What words?"
Xuan Nu half-squinted her eyes.
"Once a slave, always a slave."
"Despicable things will never make it to the stage!"
Chu Yue grinned: "Your master will always be your master, do you understand?"
Xuannv was furious and waved her long arms, and countless blood egrets swooped down, seeming to gnaw them into bones.
"Do you know why Guixiao is sparing you and Xicheng District?"
Xuannv said: "Because I want to see your death with my own eyes, just like before. Ye Chuyue, you know better than anyone else that your era has ended long ago. Now, it is my Xuannv's world! Since I have emerged from Xuannv
Female Palace, I am the Lord of Hundreds of Ghosts. You, an eighth-level martial artist, are going to fight with me. Or those ghosts that have been dead? I forgot to tell you that the ghosts that died in my hands are far more than
Two hundred thousand, I'm really fed up with their heroic deaths before they die. Even if their souls are gone, they still keep saying noisily to return it to its ghost master. There can only be one ghost master in this world, and that person will never be you.
loser!"
The guards and the Blood Heron attacked at the same time. Even if the four major cities joined forces, they would not be able to withstand such a powerful force.
Faced with such a powerful danger, Chu Yue sneered, pulled out the Divine Sword that protects the country, smashed it on the ground, and shouted: "Xiao Li, Senior Sister Tu, do you want to come and do something big?"
"Of course I have to do it." Xiao Li said playfully.
Tu Weiwei geared up, "I'm just waiting for your words, little junior sister."