He would never admit his mistake. The aura on Ye Xiyue's body at this moment was indeed that of the Holy Spirit!
But she——
wrong!
Her realm is still at the pinnacle of spiritual mastership, and this aura clearly comes from——
A bold guess came to mind, and then, Lu Xuan saw a pale golden figure appear in front of Ye Xiyue.
The figure looked exactly like her, slender and tall, with a tall and straight figure.
It is Ye Xiyue’s true identity!
Can--
Lu Xuan couldn't believe his eyes.
He, who had always been calm, couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes, staring ahead and confirming again and again.
That is indeed Ye Xiyue's true body, and it is indeed the Spirit Saint!
——She actually cultivated the true form of the Spiritual Saint while she was still in the realm of the Spiritual Saint?!
Even though he was Ye Xiyue's master, he had already become accustomed to her excellence over the years, but when he saw the true form of the Spirit Saint, he couldn't help but hold his breath and was filled with shock.
Almost no outsiders knew that Ye Xiyue possessed the true form of the Holy Spirit.
But now, when life and death are at stake, she can no longer think too much.
If you want to get out, you have to try your best!
The golden spiritual root swayed in the Dantian. It was obviously loosened due to the previous struggle. At this time, as Ye Xiyue mobilized the spiritual power throughout her body, it was naturally affected.
Wow——!
The energy of the surrounding heaven and earth also fluctuated and surged.
Ye Xiyue felt like she was in a turbulent whirlpool, and everything around her could give her a fatal blow at any time.
She got rid of all the distracting thoughts in her mind, held the Tianwen Sword tightly in both hands, and raised it high.
At the same time, the pale golden figure in front of her also made the same action.
But there was nothing in her hands.
This scene puzzled everyone.
If Ye Xiyue is determined to summon the true form of the Holy Spirit to fight, she should hand over the Tianwen Sword in her hand, but now she is...
The black statue lowered its head slightly and "looked" at Ye Xiyue condescendingly.
When he saw the pale golden figure, the expression on his face changed for a moment, but this state only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared instantly, and his expression returned to its usual indifference.
Ye Xiyue is indeed quite capable of cultivating the true form of a spiritual saint at the level of a spiritual master.
Even the night of ten thousand years ago was never like this.
As long as you give her a little more time, your future will be limitless!
It's a pity - she won't get this chance again.
He raised his hand.
Ye Xiyue instantly felt that the space around her was stagnant!
Everything seemed to have stopped flowing, and even the spiritual power in her body slowed down.
The golden spiritual root showed signs of loosening again, and it was even worse than before.
What followed was a severe stinging pain.
Ye Xiyue held her breath and concentrated, swallowing all the pain without saying a word.
at the same time.
Emperor Shitian's slender fingers rested on the bowstring again.
Accompanied by the numbing sound of the bow string tightening, the second golden arrow condensed on his bow string again!
Brilliant and sharp!
Lu Xuan was confused for a moment.
Why, why is there a second arrow?
Didn’t that arrow just use up all the divine power stored in it?!
Before he could think clearly, Emperor Shitian suddenly let go of his hand.
laugh--!
The golden arrow flew into the air, and then landed in front of Ye Xiyue's Holy Spirit Real Body, transforming into the sword in her hand!
Ye Xiyue slashed it down with one sword!
In an instant, golden light splashed across the galaxy like the moon!