Just as Ye Xiyue was thinking about how to leave, a shocking scene suddenly happened - the red flames burning in front of her suddenly began to extinguish at an alarming speed!
No, it was not extinguished, but... devoured by the black statue!
He didn't know when he raised his hand, and the broad palm was suspended in the air. His fingers moved slightly, and the sea of fire seemed to be pulled by some force and forced into the palm of his hand.
The connection between the black broken bones is not very tight, and there are countless gaps between them, and those flames are sucked into it!
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiyue's newly eager heart suddenly turned cold, and her whole body felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.
She still underestimated the strength of a god-level powerhouse.
Even if her fighting power far exceeds that of practitioners of the same level, even if she has many trump cards in her hand, even if...
After all, she is just a peak spiritual master now!
She can't even compare to His men, let alone fight Him head-on?
Ye Xiyue was stunned, and there was a rare brief blank in her mind.
She had never felt this way before - that kind of absolute, insurmountable, despair-inducing power.
The huge black statue in front of him is like a mountain peak standing quietly, silent, but it can make all noisy sounds disappear.
A strong chill suddenly rose up from his back, Ye Xiyue's fingertips were cold and her lips pursed tightly.
This scene also caused shock to everyone else present. After being horrified, there was only boundless silence.
The enemy is so powerful, what else can we do?
Let alone escaping from here, there is no telling whether they will be alive after today!
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The last flame was swallowed up, and the coldness and loneliness between heaven and earth returned again.
The movement in this huge city did not cause any disturbance at all. It remained extremely calm, like a huge tomb.
Ye Xiyue twitched her lips mockingly, maybe this place might become their burial place.
It's a pity that she cherishes her life very much. It is absolutely impossible for her to agree to let her die here.
Her mother is still waiting for her to return at Shenfeng Cliff.
Over the years, she had sacrificed so much for the reunion of her family and managed to rescue her. She didn't even have time to talk to her mother properly. How could she die here without any explanation?!
Ye Xiyue's eyes gradually became firmer, and there seemed to be waves surging in her eyes, clear and awe-inspiring, with courage and determination to move forward.
She suddenly turned her head and glanced in the direction of Emperor Shitian.
Almost at the same time, Emperor Shitian seemed to feel something and looked over.
Their eyes met, and nothing was said.
Ye Xiyue nodded imperceptibly, and then withdrew her gaze.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched the Tianwen Sword in her hand.
The black statue seemed to notice something and "looked" over.
He still hadn't opened his eyes, but inexplicably, everyone present felt a strong killing intent.
Ye Xiyue seemed unaware, and the spiritual power around her body suddenly exploded!
Woohoo——!
The wind howled, the corners of her clothes were lifted by the wind, and her black hair danced in the wind.
She held the sword in both hands and stood in front of her.
The next moment, red flames surged up instantly, flowing and spreading along the sword body.
However, the strange thing is that the flame only occupies half of the sword body, burning brightly.
Just when everyone was feeling strange about this, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Ye Xiyue's body!