In full view of everyone, a palm seemed to appear out of thin air and slapped the maid in white on the face mercilessly!
"Ah..."
"The clouds fall!"
While the maid in white screamed in pain, a cold and angry scolding sound came from the Phoenix carriage.
Yun Luo Shiran retracted his hand and glanced coldly: "Finally, you are no longer blind and dumb, and are you willing to speak?"
Said without waiting for Yi Shuiyue to answer.
She glanced at the maid in white coldly again, "You're just a seventh-level weakling, how dare you tell me to shut up?"
"A slap in the face will teach you a lesson!"
Half of the maid in white's face was swollen, her cheeks were torn and her teeth were almost broken.
Staggering to stand upright, she covered half of her face tightly, her eyes spitting fire!
At this time, a powerful momentum rushed out of the frame!
The snow-white gauze flew up, and the bead curtain jingled and vibrated, revealing the figure of Yi Shuiyue sitting upright inside.
I saw her wearing a holy and gorgeous pure white dress, with her black hair loose, half of her beautiful face hidden under the veil, only her exquisite outline was exposed, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her eyes were like autumn water, with a thin hint of sullenness.
Shooting cold eyes at Yunluo.
"You humiliate my maid in public, don't you think that I, the Xianle Palace, take it seriously?"
Yi Shuiyue's voice was not loud, but she was extremely cold.
The pressure around me is even more unabashedly suppressive!
Many warriors under the city wall were instantly crushed.
The middle and low-level warriors were all covered in cold sweat and could not stand up. Many of them were even directly pressed to the ground.
But there are also strong people with strong bones among them.
The moment the momentum enveloped them, several pillars of spiritual energy instantly rose from all directions, rising into the sky!
The warriors from the Four Kingdoms above level seven burst out with momentum to resist the pressure in the air.
In the eyes of countless mid-level warriors who find it difficult to resist, the auras of these high-level warriors are like bright lights rising through the sky, making them impossible to ignore.
Some lights are as dazzling as the scorching sun.
Some lights are long-lasting and stable, like the bright moon.
Some lights flicker like fireflies.
Different feelings of momentum are derived from the strength and character of different warriors. Hundreds of lights are shining together, which is extremely strange.
Among them, there are four lanterns that are as dazzling as the scorching sun!
All of them exude the aura of a powerful person of level eight or above.
One belongs to Yun Luo, one belongs to Tantai Hao, and there are actually two hidden among the crowd...
Yi Shuiyue was suddenly a little frightened!
Even she didn't expect that among these ant-like border warriors, there were so many strong ones!
Leaving aside Yun Luo for now, there are three other people, all of whom are at level eight or above.
Even if placed within the sect, the combat power of four eighth-level warriors cannot be underestimated. They are all comparable to a large peak.
Too careless!
Yi Shuiyue secretly gritted her teeth and was about to observe who the other three besides Yun Luo were.
At this moment, the light-like aura suddenly disappeared!
Only the auras of Yun Luo and Tantai Hao are left, still bright and dazzling.
Two eighth-level warriors invariably restrained their auras and hid in the crowd, obviously not wanting to be discovered.
Damn it! She hasn’t had time to investigate yet!
Yi Shuiyue felt even more angry.
Yun Luo's eyes also flashed slightly...
She had no intention of spying on other people's strength, but she blamed Yi Shuiyue for being too arrogant and easily suppressing everyone with her aura.
She exploded so suddenly that the warriors below were caught off guard.
The weak will be crushed on the spot, but the strong have the instinct to resist.
When you explode, I will explode too!
Momentum confronts momentum, and this is what happens.
