The clanging sound sank into the dust.

All around, there was a dead silence.

Princess Linlang held the demon root in her hand, and the scarlet and charming figure reflected in her eyes, and she felt deeply shocked.

She even had a vague illusion.

People with such styles are still outstanding even in the upper realm.

It’s a pity that I was born at the wrong time.

There is a natural barrier between the lower realm and the upper realm that is difficult to cross.

Some warriors are not in the upper realm when they were born. Even if they spend their entire lives, they will find it difficult to reach the other side of the upper realm and see the true martial arts of all things.

"Master Ye Chu——"

Princess Linlang murmured and then burst into laughter, "You said too, it's in the lower world."

The warriors in the lower world respect him as Ye Chu, who is a hero among women who are not as good as men and a hero of a generation, but they are worthless in the upper world and do not have the weeds on the roadside to attract attention.

Princess Linlang received the magic root into the crystal treasure box that had been prepared long ago.

But she saw her raising her arms covered with black lightning.

Thunder and black lightning suddenly surged, covering the entire sky, swallowing up Princess Linlang's figure.

"Princess, Princess Linlang..."

An anxious female voice rang out in panic.

Everyone looked in the sound.

But seeing Lu Yanran running forward a few steps to catch up with the Demon Lightning, she raised her head and said anxiously: "Lu Yanran, the saint of the Imperial Realm, Princess, what you said just now..."

Princess Linlang once promised her that she would make an exception to promote her to the upper realm.

How can you just leave?

Black lightning streaks were like dragons and snakes swimming, dispersing in all directions.

This terrifying thunder cloud disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Princess Linlang!"

Lu Yanran shouted at the top of her voice, but no one responded to her.

Princess Linlang got what she wanted, so of course she ignored Lu Yanran.

What's more, making exceptions to promote it to the upper realm is just a casual statement.

Even if Lu Yanran really killed Ye Chuyue for her and got the magic root, Princess Linlang would not do it.

It is an extremely ridiculous joke that people from the lower realm appear in the upper realm.

Princess Linlang naturally doesn’t want to be a joke after dinner in the entire upper world.

Until the last black lightning disappeared from everyone's sight, Lu Yanran's ambition was finally blown out by the cold wind of winter.

Just like, a big dream is empty.

But at this moment, a pair of soft boots, as dark as ink, stopped in front of her.

The bright red suits are like the victory flag above the city wall.

Lu Yanran's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly looked at Chu Yue who was walking in front of her.

Chu Yue's right arm with broken bones drooped down, looking at her like an endless abyss, dragging her to fall into hell.

On both sides of his side are Tu Weiwei, Xiao Li and Ye Ying, and to the other side are Yu Hentian, who is frosted with snow and snow, and the royal city with two swords of the Demon Fallen Demon.

The giant ghost spirit followed behind her with Xiaobao in her arms.

Just a few people seemed to exude a majestic aura.

Chu Yue held the National Guardian Sword in her left hand and carried it lazily on her shoulders. She tilted her head slightly, raised the tip of her eyebrows on her side, and had a faint smile, which inadvertently made the bystanders frightened and trepidated.

Lu Yanran swallowed and said, "Ye...Ye Chuyue...you...you want..."

Chu Yue interrupted her straightforwardly, "I heard that you want to kill me?"

After saying that, he smiled.
Chapter completed!