She knew the intentions of the Nine Sun God Emperor back then.
Jiuyang God Emperor knew that he could not kill her, so he trapped her here.
But she is not a vegetarian either.
Thousands of years ago, she specifically supported Feng Tianao.
Let her take out the beast she brought with her.
Over the years, every time the beast devoured a person's soul, her power increased by one point.
Until now, it has climbed to such a position.
But……
The beast is dead...
Her power also suffered a backlash...
She fell to the ground, her face horribly pale.
Vaguely, there was a bit of gray appearing in her hair.
The dry gray is spreading bit by bit, and the scope continues to increase...
"Shenjun...Shenjun, your hair..." The palace servants who heard the sound beside them all trembled and looked at her in horror when they saw what happened to Feng Qingyao's hair.
Feng Qingyao grabbed her hair and finally saw the mess in her hair.
Her eyes seemed to be stained with blood.
"ah!!"
She screamed.
Then, he raised his bloody eyes and looked at the palace people around him.
"Lord God, spare your life!"
"God, please have mercy!!"
Several palace people suddenly saw Feng Qingyao's cannibalistic eyes, and their scalps tightened, knowing that something was wrong.
They all knelt down and begged for mercy.
But it's already too late...
"Are you going to laugh at me? To laugh at me for being like this now, and to laugh at me for being suppressed by the wind?"
"No, it's not..." The palace people were all limp.
boom!!
But he didn't wait for them to say another word.
Feng Qingyao actually waved her hand again.
Between those hands that looked a little dry, streaks of blue light overflowed.
In an instant, like countless sharp swords, they suddenly pierced the bodies of all the palace residents below, piercing their hearts with thousands of arrows and killing them on the spot.
Feng Qingyao looked at her hand that suddenly became dry.
His eyes were full of anger...
"Lord Shenjun..." Mrs. Shenghua came over after hearing the news, and immediately saw Feng Qingyao looking so embarrassed.
She raised her arms and held Feng Qingyao tightly in her arms.
"Lord Shenjun, it's okay, it's okay..."
Feng Qingyao's eyes were devastated.
"Why? Why does Feng Qingqing have to come back? Why does she have to fight with me?"
If Feng Qingqing hadn't suddenly severely injured her, she would never have been so anxious to command Feng Tianao and the beast to devour more souls.
Maybe nothing will happen to the savage beast...
Over the years, the wild beast is the greatest magic weapon she has cultivated!
Mrs. Shenghua held Feng Qingyao.
"Don't worry, Lord Shenjun, Feng Qingqing will die. She doesn't dare to appear in Qianxu, and she doesn't have the ability. Even if she does come, we can kill her."
"But now, I can't move even an inch." Feng Qingyao's eyes were filled with despair.
At this moment, she really hated the Nine Sun God Emperor.
The Jiuyang God Emperor actually did this for Feng Qingqing.
Even if he loses his soul, he still has to trap himself.
Mrs. Shenghua frowned, looking at her daughter distressedly, and was about to continue to comfort her with the Xie Yin clan's affairs.
But at this moment, shouts suddenly came from the void.
Those sounds echoed in all directions in an instant.
It hit Feng Qingyao's heart.
"Qingyao——"
"Qingyao——"
"Junior Sister Qingyao——"
Voices and calls came and went one after another.
Feng Qingyao raised her head in shock.
Mrs. Shenghua also heard the sound coming into the palace and looked surprised.
"Lord Shenjun, what is this?"
Feng Qingyao raised her head and frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
Her eyes were filled with contempt.
"Who dares to call me Junior Sister?"
In the void, that voice was still echoing endlessly.
Feng Qingyao was still full of anger.
At this time, she suddenly heard the voice saying——
"Qingyao, Senior Brother Zilian is back..."
Feng Qingyao's eyes were stunned for a while, and in a daze, she seemed to finally remember a person from back then...
It had been so long that she could no longer remember his appearance.
However, she vaguely remembered that that person was the disciple of Nine Sun God Emperor back then...
"Master Shenjun, you are the Purple Lotus God King." Mrs. Shenghua also suddenly understood and shouted softly.
Feng Qingyao concentrated.
"Nangong Zilian! He actually woke up!"
Nangong Zilian, the most proud disciple of the Nine Sun God Emperor.
Before so many things happened that year, he had already fallen asleep due to serious injuries.
Therefore, he knew nothing about everything that happened later...
Now, he is back again!
"Junior Sister Qingyao——" From a distance, Nangong Zilian once again used her soul to transmit her voice, directed into the palace.
Feng Qingyao suddenly swept away the despair on his face, and there was a little light in his eyes.
"Mom, there really is no sure path, hahahaha."
She laughed out loud, and her face regained its luster a little.