Chapter 2129 Ye Chuyue, I am looking forward to meeting you in the upper realm
"How could this happen..." Long Taotao's eyes widened and he clenched his hands subconsciously.
In the whisk cage, an early-stage low-star Martial God with one arm died at the hands of an eight-star Martial God. It is not a rare thing in all the worlds.
It's really, really normal.
only……
After witnessing numerous anecdotal turns, they subconsciously hoped that there would be another turning point, but they had to admit the reality of the gap in martial arts.
Because there are cages within cages derived from the original energy in the whisk, even if they are super powerful people from the upper world, it is difficult to detect the situation in the space inside the cage.
"I thought there would be a miracle." Chu Nanyin said lightly: "But I forgot that she had just broken through to the Martial God. After fighting against the Eight-Star Martial God for so long, she became stronger than expected."
It's a pity that I still wanted to wait many years to see this man's all-powerful figure in the upper world, but what I see now is the cruelty of reality.
"Brother, come back."
To be able to see a wonderful battle around this day of my birthday is truly worthy of my trip.
Being able to meet the person who helped her break through the remaining "heavenly tribulation" ninety thousand years ago, and meet again in a subtle way through chance, also brought her enlightenment state of mind to a higher level.
"good."
Chu Shijue nodded.
He frowned with sharp eyebrows and looked frequently into the whisk space.
The return to the silent whisk space announced the end of the battle.
Only the victor can emerge from the smoke of the battlefield.
Those who fail will always sleep on the eve of dawn.
"Brother also wants her to win?" Chu Nanyin asked.
"To be honest, it's a little bit, and I think Nanyin is too." Chu Shijue answered honestly.
Chu Nanyin smiled slightly, "It is indeed a pity that a person who can withstand the catastrophe of the upper world, a woman who can make women fall in love to death, a god and demon who was a god in the battlefield of the lower world, died with such a careless ending."
Both brother and sister feel the same way.
Immediately, prepare to leave.
"Taotao, let's go." Chu Shijue said with relief: "She is destined to be like this. It is not something you or I can stop. A person's fate has long been destined by God."
"Is it destined to die?" Long Taotao opened his eyes wide and felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
Chu Shijue patted Long Taotao's shoulder, said nothing more, and was about to set off back to the upper world.
…
Above the earth.
The large-scale fighting stopped.
The cry of killing seemed to have stopped suddenly.
The soldiers and sect disciples in the Blood River Ruins, like the group of Upper Realm people in the Yuehua Palace, were all focused on the battle situation in the Whisker Space.
"Stab it, sting it."
The sound of cracks spreading appeared in everyone's ears like sharpening a knife.
The disciples of the Kaitian Sect looked ecstatically, waiting for the glorious moment of the elders of the sect so that this group of Imperial Domain warriors who had never seen the world could open their eyes.
What a massacre!
What is instant kill!
And this is the price for offending Kaitian Sect, and it is the fate of the so-called Emperor Chu.
"Those who are mere prostitutes dare to call themselves Emperors of Chu, but they are only seeking their own destruction and making future generations laugh."
On the rather calm battlefield, a female disciple wearing Kaitian Sect costumes, with a white robe stained with blood, and lightly raised eyebrows, spoke with energy and flamboyance.
"You are not a woman, are you a male?" Jiuyou Dharma Protector Dragon Thirteen asked angrily.
These words stopped the female disciple and she was speechless on the spot.
yes!
She is a woman too!
She was cautious every step of the way in Kaitian Sect, always cautious, but in the end she was not as good as those men.
Is there anyone who can be called Emperor Chu by the world?
It must be that the martial arts civilization and martial arts mentality of this lower continent are backward, so that a female class can do so well.
"you are wrong."
The white-robed female disciple said: "I am a woman, and she is a dead person."
She smiled.
Such an ending is very satisfying.
She looked at the whisk space expectantly.
"Stab, sting, sting." When there are enough cracks, the space intertwined by silver threads suddenly collapses and shatters completely.
The thin silver threads exploded, like a vast expanse of heavy snow, falling for no reason on a world filled with aurora.
Countless people looked at it.
I saw the "white snow" dispersed.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was not the eight-star old martial artist Hong Rongrou, but a woman with two-color wings spread across her back.
The blood on half of his face was about to solidify.
She was suspended in the air, holding Hong Rongrou, who had lost both arms, in her hand.
"Kaitian Sect, no, there is no one who can fight."
Chu Yue raised the corners of her lips and smiled jokingly, "This Eight-Star Martial God must have broken through through the back door. He really disappoints me..."
Her brows and eyes were faint, filled with a vague and evil aura, especially her pair of strange eyes and the two-color wings on her back, which accentuated the dim sky here.
Countless pairs of eyes were wide and round, filled with unbelievable shock.
Especially the disciples of Kaitian Sect.
The smiles on some disciples' faces have not yet faded away.
"Crack."
Hong's arms fell from a height.
What a coincidence.
The bloody old arm just fell on the head of the previous white-robed female disciple.
The red blood flowed down the female disciple's forehead, branching like a tree branch.
She subconsciously raised her hand to pick up the thing on her head. When she lowered her head and looked closely, she saw that it was the elder's arm. She screamed in fright and threw it away.
Moon Palace.
The brother and sister Chu Shijue, who were just about to leave, heard Chu Yue's voice and looked at each other, seeing deep surprise in each other's eyes.
Then he quickly looked towards the sky below and saw the unruly figure, Chu Nanyin and Chu Shijue, their hearts were trembling and their blood was boiling slightly.
"How did she do it?" Chu Shijue was surprised.
No one knows what happened in the whisk space.
All we know is that Emperor Chu is still alive, and the Kaitian Sect has lost a veteran eight-star Martial God general!
Long Taotao was overjoyed. He tugged on Chu Shijue's sleeve and shook it many times, "Cousin Shijue, look, she won, she won, she really won."
Long Taotao was so excited that he ran out of vocabulary. Somehow, his eyes were a little red, maybe because she once again created an immeasurable miracle.
Chu Shijue also smiled, looking at Long Taotao with the doting look of a cousin, then looked at Chu Yue with the same look, and murmured in a low voice as if talking to himself: "Yes,
She won, she won beautifully."
Chu Nanyin's indifferent expression showed a faint smile, "It seems that within a hundred years, there will be a capable person named Ye Chuyue in the upper world."
His light golden eyes, dyed with innate coldness, stared deeply at the figure suspended in the air.
——Ye Chuyue.
——I look forward to meeting you in the upper world.