Do not mind.
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Xuan, covered in blood beside, trembled suddenly.
At this moment, a hand rested on Ye Xuan’s shoulder.
Boom.
The mad demon bloodline in Ye Xuan’s body instantly calmed. The blood-red in his eyes also dissipated at a visible speed.
In no time, Ye Xuan returned to normal.
Looking at the familiar person before him, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, somewhat weakly. “Qing’er.”
The plain-skirted woman nodded slightly. “Rest a bit.”
Ye Xuan smiled. “Good.”
Plain Skirt Qing’er gently stroked Ye Xuan’s cheek, then turned to look at the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman was also watching Qing’er. The instant Qing’er appeared, a trace of unease rose in her heart.
Something was off.
The beautiful woman stared dead at the plain-skirted woman, about to speak. The plain-skirted woman suddenly raised her hand and slashed with a sword.
Sizzle.
In an instant, a sword directly pierced into the beautiful woman’s throat.
Crack.
A stream of blood spurted from the back of the beautiful woman’s neck. She herself was nailed in place, unable to move.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man, left only with his soul beside, had his pupils contract sharply. His heart was horrified. “You…”
One had to admit, at this moment, he truly panicked.
One sword.
That beautiful woman was First Saint realm.
Could not even block one sword.
How was this possible.
The white-haired old man’s mind buzzed, feeling everything unreal.
And the beautiful woman was also full of confusion at this moment.
The instant the plain-skirted woman struck, she felt a fear from the depths of her soul. Yet before she could react, the sword had pierced her throat.
She had no chance to react.
This sword was fast to such a degree.
In the dark, the Lord of Super Spacetime and the Dark Realm Lord exchanged a glance. Besides shock in their eyes, there was fear.
Too fierce.
At this moment, Plain Skirt Qing’er walked slowly to the beautiful woman. “Call for people.”
Call for people.
The beautiful woman stared dead at Qing’er, saying nothing.
Qing’er suddenly raised her hand and slapped.
Slap.
Boom.
With a crisp slap echoing, the beautiful woman turned directly into a pile of ashes.
Qing’er turned her head at once, pointing at the stunned white-haired old man. “You call.”
The white-haired old man stared at Qing’er. “My First Saint Hall admits defeat.”
First Saint Hall.
Qing’er nodded slightly. Her right hand suddenly grasped at the white-haired old man. The next moment, countless mysterious energies entered her palm. The white-haired old man dissipated at a visible speed.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan was stunned, then said. “Qing’er, is this the power absorption technique.”
Qing’er was slightly stunned, then shook her head. “I am extracting his memories.”
With that, she paused, then said. “I do not need to absorb power.”
Ye Xuan: “…”
At this moment, Qing’er suddenly looked up. Her gaze pierced through countless starry rivers and universes. Wherever her gaze passed, gods and ghosts retreated.
Finally, her gaze arrived before an ancient grand hall.
First Saint Hall.
Just then, a black-robed middle-aged man suddenly appeared above the First Saint Hall. He looked up to the sky. “Activate the formation.”
Activate the formation.
As the voice fell, in the First Saint Hall, millions of mysterious blood-red light pillars soared into the sky. In these blood-red light pillars, countless ancient mysterious runes appeared. Not only that, ancient mysterious voices transmitted out.
This was the First Saint Hall’s First Saint Divine Formation, created jointly by the First Saint Hall ancestors and several First Saints back then. When defeating the Dao Sect, this formation had made great contributions.
Facing this mysterious plain-skirted woman, the black-robed man wasted no words, because he knew things could not end well.
Since it could not end well, then blood fight.
The First Saint Hall was not even afraid of the Dao Sect, still afraid of a sword cultivator.
Thinking this, a ferocious smile curled at the middle-aged man’s mouth.
And just then, a sword suddenly broke through the sky. The next moment, the sword fell straight down.
Boom.
The millions of blood-red light pillars turned to ashes at this moment. When the sword fully fell, the entire First Saint Hall was directly erased, including that black-robed man.
And he had no time to think of last words.
The once extremely powerful First Saint Hall disappeared from the world in an instant.
The entire sect annihilated.
Just then, a man suddenly appeared in the field. The man was the long-missing Boundless Lord.
Looking at the erased First Saint Hall in the field, the Boundless Lord was silent for a moment, then shook his head. “How did they provoke this evil star.”
With that, he turned and left.
In the starry sky, the plain-skirted woman retracted her gaze. She turned to Ye Xuan and said softly. “Are you alright.”
Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled. “Fine.”
The plain-skirted woman nodded slightly. She suddenly looked at the Qingxuan Sword in Ye Xuan’s hand. She opened her palm. The Qingxuan Sword turned into a stream of sword light and flew into her hand. She suddenly drew two fingers along the sword body.
A wisp of sword light flashed over the Qingxuan Sword’s body, finally converging at the sword tip.
The plain-skirted woman looked at Ye Xuan. “I have reforged this sword for you. In the future, it breaks all things.”
Breaks all things.
Ye Xuan blinked. “Stronger.”
The plain-skirted woman nodded.
At this moment, Little Pagoda’s voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan’s body. “Young master…”
Little Pagoda.
Ye Xuan smiled, then opened his palm. Little Pagoda appeared in his hand. He looked at Qing’er. “Qing’er, can this pagoda be remodelled.”
Qing’er glanced at Little Pagoda, then said. “How do you want to remodel it.”
Ye Xuan quickly said. “You decide.”
Qing’er took Little Pagoda. She examined it, then directly entered Little Pagoda. She looked around, then slowly raised her right hand. In an instant, the surrounding spacetime underwent a strange transformation.
Spacetime was splitting.
In no time, a strange scene appeared in Little Pagoda. This world infinitely split, then infinitely expanded.
Beside, Little Jing watched the scene, full of confusion.
In no time, the world inside Little Pagoda expanded billions of times. Not only that, the spacetime inside was extremely terrifying. Its density had far surpassed virtual spacetime. Little Jing beside had a drastic change in expression and directly left Little Pagoda, because she could not bear the spacetime pressure inside.
At this moment, Qing’er left Little Pagoda and appeared before Ye Xuan. “I have changed its fundamental structure and material. It is now a walking special spacetime. Without your permission, if outsiders enter, they will shatter to pieces instantly.”
Ye Xuan blinked. “So, I can use it to collect people.”
Qing’er nodded. “Yes. But it is a bit wasteful. The spacetime inside, though not matching the virtual true world spacetime, is second only to it. Outsiders entering can explore its spacetime mysteries. Unravelling one ten-thousandth can break personal shackles and reach new heights. Without your permission, outsiders entering will be crushed to nothingness by the spacetime density.”
Ye Xuan quickly asked again. “How is this pagoda’s defence.”
Qing’er smiled. “Very strong.”
Ye Xuan thought, then said. “Qingxuan Sword should be able to damage it.”
Qing’er thought, then said. “I understand.”
With that, she pointed two fingers at the Qingxuan Sword’s tip. The next moment, the Qingxuan Sword trembled violently.
Qing’er said. “This sword’s tip has been remodelled by me. It can break all spacetime outside virtual true spacetime. The spacetime inside Little Pagoda can also be easily broken. So, you can easily destroy this Little Pagoda.”
Little Pagoda: “…”
Hearing Qing’er’s words, Ye Xuan nodded satisfactorily.
He knew Little Pagoda’s personality. If not curbed, this pagoda might go to heaven.
Needed to restrict it.
Beside, Little Jing looked at the plain-skirted woman, expression extremely grave.
The plain-skirted woman suddenly turned to glance at Little Jing. Little Jing’s pupils contracted sharply. This glance felt like her soul was seen through by the other.
The plain-skirted woman looked at Little Jing, saying nothing.
Ye Xuan smiled. “One of us.”
The plain-skirted woman nodded slightly and retracted her gaze.
Beside, Little Jing felt relieved.
At this moment, she only wanted to curse that Ye Qingqing.
She remembered Ye Qingqing telling her that among Ye Xuan’s sisters, she Ye Qingqing was the strongest. When meeting other sisters, no need to give them face…
Damn.
If not giving face, probably bones would not remain.
Nearly got tricked.
The plain-skirted woman suddenly said. “I am leaving.”
Hearing this, Ye Xuan was stunned, then said. “So soon.”
The plain-skirted woman said. “Busy.”
Ye Xuan wanted to say more. The plain-skirted woman gently rubbed his cheek. “Come to virtual true world soon.”
With that, she turned directly and disappeared at the starry sky’s end.
Gone.
Ye Xuan was silent.
Felt something off. Why did this girl leave so quickly this time.
He vaguely felt these girls were hiding something from him.
At this moment, Little Jing beside suddenly said gravely. “Brother… she…”
Ye Xuan smiled. “She is my sister too.”
Little Jing lowered her head slightly, silent.
Only now did she discover one thing. Even at her level, before certain people, still like ants.
Before Ye Qingqing and White Skirt Qing’er, she had not felt this.
Not that they were not strong, but they were not strong to this absurd, despairing degree.
For the first time in her life, she felt like an ant.
Seeming to sense Little Jing’s state of mind, Ye Xuan walked to her, gently patted her shoulder, and smiled. “No rush. The future road is long. Take it slow. Look, I am not anxious at all.”
Little Jing nodded slightly. “I understand.”
Ye Xuan looked up at the sky and said softly. “Virtual true world.”
With that, his eyes slowly closed.
He needed to speed up too.
Seeming to think of something, Ye Xuan suddenly looked down at the Qingxuan Sword in his hand. The sword edge and tip were completely different. One could say, this sword had qualitatively changed.
Breaks all things.
Thinking this, a slight curve appeared at Ye Xuan’s mouth. This sword was now extremely sharp, invincible.
At this moment, Dark You suddenly appeared before Ye Xuan. He bowed slightly, then said gravely. “Young Master Ye, the cosmic exploration team sent by the pavilion master has run into trouble. They were hijacked. They demand… ten billion Posha crystals for ransom…”
Hearing this, Ye Xuan’s brows furrowed.
Damn.
Daring to rob me.
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