After saying this, Chen Ningzhu's face turned pale in an instant, and then a trace of fear appeared deep in his eyes.

She realized that she had made a very serious mistake, which was that she miscalculated the strong obsession in the hearts of Zheng Huaizhong and his group of people about what had happened.

They may not have thought of living in the divine realm at all, and the reason why they gather here is to find people and things that have caused harm to them, in the most extreme ways and in the most cruel ways.

It’s like at this moment, it uncovers all the mistakes they made in the Spirit Palace, completely revealing them in front of others, and destroys the reputation they have worked hard to build in the divine realm for tens of thousands of years.

The betrayer, the executioner, and the clever clever one who knows very well in his heart is called surrender and taking the opportunity.

Chen Ningzhu always thought that she was the wisest and calmest palace lord among the Ling Palace's palace lords in history. She never looked at Ye Qiuying's indecisiveness, and even despised the praise of the Bingyan ancestor for Ye Qiuying. It was not until this moment that she really realized that it was herself who was fascinated.

She longed for power and fame and fortune so much that she brought everyone's thoughts into her role in her heart. It was precisely because of this that she had never expected that Soul Mountain would hold such a grudge or that she was so shameless.

Facing Zheng Huaizhong's fierce look that seemed to be trying to choose someone, Chen Ningzhu suddenly shivered for no reason. However, before she could speak, Zheng Huaizhong turned around and bowed to the cat on the other side with his fists, and then spoke in a cold tone.

"I beg Senior Nu Chong to avenge the disciples of our Dao Sect who have been killed and injured for hundreds of years!"

At this moment, Nu Chong's eyes had already turned into a blood-red color. After all, he chose to follow the White Tiger Beast Emperor to escape from the beast forest because he disliked the Dragon Emperor's approach of turning against his companions. He still didn't expect to see a scum like Chen Ningzhu that was even better than the Dragon Emperor. How could he not explode with murderous intent?

He nodded heavily in anger, "Don't worry, I promise you that after today, there will be no spiritual palace in the divine world!"

As soon as this said, Ji Yuanhua, who was carefully guarding against Nu Chong and Qin Zheng in the rear, changed his expression. Then he raised his hand and made a soft force to push Chen Ningzhu and others beside him out.

"The Palace Master is running away quickly! Keep the last wisp of fire for my spiritual palace!"

As he roared, Ji Yuanhua took the initiative to meet Nu Chong, who was storming on the other side. In the blink of an eye, the two fought together. Although Ji Yuanhua was slightly inferior to Nu Chong in terms of strength, both sides were ranked among the Heavenly Lord after all, and it was impossible to end the battle in a short time.

However, sometimes human power is poor, Ji Yuanhua alone has no ability to force Qin Zheng into the battle group while blocking Nu Chong. At this moment, she is almost unable to continue to support Nu Chong's repeated attacks. How could she have the strength to worry about other things?

At this moment, Chen Ningzhu, who had finally come to his senses, screamed at the moment when Qin Zheng took action to swallow nearly the disciples of Bailing Palace.

"Stop it! Have you forgotten who the Lord of the Spirit Palace is?

Ye Qiuying, the confidante who was once the Lord of Tian Xuanzi, the Wandao Mountain Mountain in Daozong. Could it be that you even want to kill her now?"

As soon as this said, the movements in Nu Chong and Qin Zheng were immediately paused. Then Ji Yuanhua seized this rare opportunity to try his best to adjust his breathing to prepare for the next battle with Nu Chong. On the other hand, a large group of disciples from the Spirit Palace fled behind Chen Ningzhu with horror on their faces.

Looking at Zheng Huaizhong, whose eyes suddenly became gloomy, Chen Ningzhu couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and then he suppressed his contempt and smiled and pulled Ye Qiuying, who was already full of sadness, to his side.

"Palace Master, my spiritual palace is at this point in life and death. After all, you are also the confidante of Senior Tianxuanzi during his lifetime. Do you really plan to just watch the tens of thousands of years of foundation of my spiritual palace be destroyed?"

Hearing this, Ye Qiuying's eyes immediately flashed with hesitation. He thought about Zheng Huaizhong's accusation of what he had done for hundreds of years, and then thought that the Ling Palace was the source of cultivation of himself to this point, and for a moment he had no idea.

However, after seeing the fear and desire for life in the eyes of the disciples of the spiritual palace around him, Ye Qiuying finally sighed.

"Zheng...Master of Mountain, can you give me some thin face and give me a way to live in the Spirit Palace?"

Zheng Huaizhong suddenly lost his mind. From a subjective point of view, he naturally wanted to let everyone in the Ling Palace bury here. If he could, he would draw out the souls of these wolf-hearted guys to keep him under the Soul Mountain Mountain. However, Ye Qiuying's status was too special, so special that he lost his mind even as the Lord of the Daozong Mountain, which Bai Ye and Yun Yi recognized.

At this time, under the Soul Mountain, the blood light suddenly burst out in Yun Yi's eyes. At this moment, his murderous intent towards Chen Ningzhu even surpassed the anti-Feng and Luo Zhen, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, and other mortal enemies.

"It's true that he is the Lord of the Ling Palace who uses any means to achieve his goal!"

Yun Yi sneered repeatedly, but then waved his hand to stop Jiang Tianzhong beside him from almost saying something.

"This matter is my Wandaoshan family affairs, you don't have to interfere!"

Jiang Tianzhong sighed helplessly, "How are you going?"

Yun Yi turned around and looked at the dragon head in the center of Xiangliu, which Bai Ye left behind him for him to drive at will, and finally smiled fiercely.

"Senior brother said: Damn it, I can't escape!"

The moment the words were finished, Xiangliu's body behind him suddenly burst out with a terrifying evil aura. At the same time, the Shuize Kingdom outside the Soul Mountain set off a huge wave without any warning, and in a blink of an eye, everyone surrounded it. Then, eight huge dragon heads that were almost indescribable were poked out from behind the huge waves in the eyes of the people in the Spirit Palace, filled with endless despair.

"Master's wife?"

A sneer suddenly rang out from the sky, and everyone knew where the sneer came from. At the same time, those who were watching outside the court were even more sure of the fact that Xiang Liu was seriously injured.

Although the eight dragon heads had unparalleled evil spirits, they were covered with hideous scars that made people tremble. There were even traces of bloody thunder among the scars, which made Xiangliu unable to perfectly control his own aura. However, when he looked down, he crushed the monks in the field with cultivation in the Taoist Lord realm and turned into blood mist all over the sky, making no one in the field dared to say more.

"You may have some misunderstandings about my Dao Sect. Master Xiangliu has never died, not to mention that even if I can break the seal, who dares to say that my master can't do it?

And the day when the Self-Dao Sect was defeated and when the master and disciple were sealed, my Wandao Mountain lineage would have no master's wife again!"

The moment he heard this, Ye Qiuying's pretty face, which had never been left with a trace of time, turned pale at the time, and then a bright red ray flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

"In the end, my Dao Sect will not kill innocent people. Those who are not stained with the blood of my Dao Sect disciples can retreat, but others should stay!"

As she said that, Xiangliu Basong turned her head to look at Ye Qiuying, who looked like gold paper at this moment. As a result, a hint of joking flashed in his eyes, the world of the world once again sounded Xiangliu's voice that was no longer warm.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!