"Xiao Wei'er, what's going on? Is what he said true?" Di Jian was anxious.
After Di Jian escorted Ling Xuewei back to Tianxing Sect, she left first because she missed Independent State. She expected that her injury would be serious, but she didn't expect it to be so serious!
Lose all your cultivation and become a useless person?!
Wouldn't this be more painful for the monk than killing her?
At this time, Di Jian suddenly realized that the person in front of him seemed not to have heard him and had no reaction to his words.
Di Jian turned around Ling Xuewei, looked into her dark and unruffled eyes, and was suddenly startled, "You..."
Di Jian had not observed Ling Xuewei carefully before, but now when she looked closely, she was shocked to find that the woman's originally bright eyes were dim.
Calm and waveless, like a pool of stagnant water.
Di Jian's heart skipped a beat, and an incredible and frightening thought suddenly came to her mind.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, someone grabbed him. Gu Yunqing secretly shook his head at him.
"Woman, you have no choice now. Should you go with me? Or will I break your legs and tie you up?"
Netherworld Split Sky's eyes were cold and unceremonious.
Such a contemptuous tone made all the Independence Army soldiers furious!
Ling Xuewei is the belief in their hearts, the existence that all of them can only look up to. As long as she is a soldier of the Independence Army, she cannot tolerate others insulting her!
The atmosphere is solemn.
The soldiers tensed their bodies and held weapons in their hands, as if they would turn into sharp blades to tear the enemy's throat in the next second.
The situation is about to break out.
But unexpectedly, a word suddenly broke the deadlock.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
"Xiao Wei'er?!"
"City Lord!"
Everyone looked at her in disbelief, but Ling Xuewei remained unmoved, "But I have a condition."
"Oh, woman, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me now? You are the fish and meat, and I am the swordsman. Don't piss me off. I don't have much patience anymore..."
Netherworld Split Sky's voice was cold, everyone's expressions were tense, and the pressure from another realm sent chills down everyone's spine.
"If you want to get what you want, just do as I say." Ling Xuewei's tone remained calm.
"Ha, it seems you haven't understood yet." You Ming Split Sky sneered.
"Shua——"
The sharp blade pierced the air and cut off a soldier's head!
"Gulu gulu..." The bloody head rolled to the ground and finally stopped after a long time.
The young soldier You You appeared in front of everyone with a surprised face. Netherworld Splitting Sky's movements were so fast and so cruel that everyone gasped.
In full view of everyone, bypassing Ling Xuewei and directly killing her person, what could be more insulting than this?
Everyone looked angry.
"I said that you are not qualified to negotiate terms now."
The atmosphere is tense.
Murderous intent permeated the air.
At this moment, Ling Xuewei couldn't see, her eyes were pitch black, and she couldn't even hear the sound.
But she could still feel the coldness of the air and the murderous aura coming from the other side.
However, Bai Ze in the space can sense the outside and use his consciousness to communicate with Ling Xuewei, so she looks the same as usual on the surface. Except for Gu Yunqing and Di Jian, basically no one notices anything strange about her.
"Xiao Wei'er, fight him! No soldier in the Independence Army is afraid of death!"
Di Jian couldn't possibly let her sacrifice herself to save them, not to mention, it was not certain who would win and who would lose!
Independence Army soldiers have always been fearless.
Indeed, no one can say for sure until the end.
However, the target of Netherworld Split Sky was only Ling Xuewei from the beginning to the end. She did not want to let herself bear this heavy yoke, and she did not want to see those innocent people lose their lives for her.
"Netherworld Split Sky, I have indeed lost my cultivation now, but don't forget, if you push me too hard, it will be a death trap for none of us," Ling Xuewei said lightly.
"Your Diming Palace is at the end of its rope at the moment. How many troops do you still have left? Do you think I don't know?"
Netherworld Split Sky's expression suddenly sank.
"If you really had that ability, you wouldn't be talking nonsense with me right now. Wouldn't it be better to lead people to destroy the independent city to show the majesty of your ghost army? The reason why you are like this is just to be afraid."
Netherworld Split Sky looked grim, "Why should I be afraid of an ordinary person without any cultivation? What a joke."
"What you are afraid of is the forces behind me. In addition to the Independent Army, Tianxing Sect, and Alchemy Alliance, the Si family will not let you attack me. There is also... the Fanxu Empire."
Ling Xuewei asked calmly.
"Are you prepared to bear his wrath?"
Who he is here is unknown to everyone present.
In this way, Minghuang threatened him with that man, and a burst of anger emerged from the chest of Netherworld Split Sky.
"And I, Sunset City!"
At this time, Gu Yunqing stood up, acting as an absolute guardian.
"And I, the Burning Heaven Sect!"
"The same goes for me at Shuiyue Pavilion."
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Duan Zuocheng and Yu Ji also stepped forward. Although Wu Qing was silent, he did not object.
Since they are standing here, they have made their position clear.
"Woman, do you think I will be afraid? Emperor Ye is currently fighting against the demons in the Fuhai Demon Abyss. How can he have time to care about you? What's more, even if Fanxu wins, even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he will lose a lot of strength.
Do you think I would believe that he, an emperor, would come to trouble me for a mere woman like you?"
"Could it be that you have experienced it before?"
Nether Split Sky narrowed his eyes slightly.
He remembered the last time he took away a woman, and the man broke into his underworld alone at all costs. His crazy attitude was still fresh in his memory.
His main palace was destroyed at that time. Because of this, he moved out and rebuilt the palace... Thinking of the embarrassment at that time, his face became gloomy.
"besides……"
Ling Xuewei suddenly waved her hand, and a silver fighter jet appeared out of thin air.
It's a phantom.
"I can create it, and I can also destroy it. If I am gone, you will never know these secrets."
Netherworld Split Sky's bloody pupils narrowed.
"It's useless. These things are connected to my consciousness. Only I can control them. Even if you grab them, it's useless."
Ling Xuewei secretly transformed the concept, and the phantom was indeed connected to her consciousness. However, when Bai Ze first created it, Ling Xuewei had the highest authority. Ling Xuewei could remotely control these phantom fighters.
As for other weapons, not so much.
"boom!"
In just a blink of an eye, the phantom exploded!
The fire shot into the sky and its destructive power was astonishing.
This is a self-destruction device specially added when creating the phantom. It only requires her consciousness to activate it.
The man in front of her was too smart to be fooled, so she needed a shot in the arm.
Even making such a machine requires a lot of materials and energy.
Netherworld Split Sky had seen the power of this 'big bird' before, and one of his ancient behemoths died under it.