"Come here."
Shen Zhenyi waved at Miss Yuan. "Don't worry. You're lucky. You won't die. Go and take this blow."
He didn't stop her?
Hong Du Wei was anxious. He was not related to Miss Yuan, but he couldn't bear to see an innocent girl die so tragically.
"Brother Shen, this is not a matter of luck or luck. Miss Yuan can't take a blow from a Seventh Level True God. Letting her go is sending her to her death … "
Shen Zhenyi smiled and glanced at him. He asked casually, "Why don't you take the blow for her?"
Mrs. Hong's heart skipped a beat.
She had been here for a long time, but the arrival of Prince Nineteen was still out of her expectation. Even she was a little afraid of this person's fierce martial arts. If Hong Du Wei really dared to take the blow, she would definitely jump out to save him. Her identity would definitely be exposed.
She wanted to cry but had no tears. Third Young Master Shen, don't trick your friends.
Hong Du Wei was stunned. He smiled bitterly and touched his head. "Brother Shen, it's not that I don't dare. I can't take the blow."
Fortunately, her husband was honest and bold, but he was not stupid.
Mrs. Hong was relieved. It was one thing to help when he saw injustice, but to die for an unrelated person, her husband couldn't be such a hero.
"Then you don't have to worry."
Shen Zhenyi smiled faintly. "Mister Yuan has already calculated that his daughter's fortune will last for a long time. She will not die here."
Mister Yuan's fortune-telling was very accurate. He wouldn't be wrong to read his daughter's fortune.
Even Captain Hong had heard of the rumors of Miss Yuan's good fortune.
Be that as it may, would there really be people who would think that they were so lucky that they would try to use the crown of their skull to receive the spiked club of others and see if they would die?
While Hong Du Wei was in a daze, Shen Zhenyi had already stood up from the crystal throne. He stretched out his hand and pulled Miss Yuan up.
"Sit here and take a blow from him to end the karma."
Miss Yuan was confused. Sitting on the crystal throne, she nodded in confusion. She was obviously going to die, but for some reason, she felt quite at ease.
Lord Nineteen's face turned gloomier.
"Young Master Shen, do you have to go against me?"
Until now, he still didn't know who the other party was. He only heard Commandant Hong and Miss Yuan call him that, and he gnashed his teeth with hatred.
"Oppose?"
Shen Zhenyi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What does this Wangye mean? Didn't I ask Miss Yuan to take one of your moves? "
I've already agreed to your conditions, what else do you want?
Prince Nineteen sneered, "You think you have the ability to protect this woman?"
At this time, Commandant Hong also reacted. Could it be that Shen Zhenyi wanted to stand in front of Miss Yuan and take this blow for her? That was a very heroic move! But his cultivation hadn't reached this level, so how could he take the blow from Lord Nineteen? Wasn't this killing two birds with one stone?
Just as he was about to persuade him, Shen Zhenyi waved his hand and said, "Wangye, you misunderstood. Miss Yuan is lucky. Why do you need me to take action? I just asked her to sit here and ask you to take action. I won't stop you. "
While speaking, Shen Zhenyi floated back more than twenty feet away, as if he was afraid that the distance between him and Miss Yuan was not big enough and he would be affected by Lord Nineteen's attack.
Huh? Are you scared after all?
Lord Nineteen was relieved. He laughed and said, "You're smart!"
Although this person's cultivation was not weak, in Xuantian City, there was no one who dared to face the Royal Family. Since he was smart, he would spare his life. He would go back and investigate carefully, then decide how to deal with him.
As for this woman from the Wan Xian Bureau —
— Die!
Lord Nineteen was too lazy to think too much. He made a circle with his right palm, and his sleeve suddenly expanded. It was as if a bright moon rose from his sleeve, whistling like a meteor, and crashed into Miss Yuan, who was sitting on the crystal throne.
Bright Moon Rising Heavenly Mountain!
The power of the Royal Family came from the moon's eye.
The changes of the moon's eye were mysterious and unpredictable.
A Royal Family ancestor had learned this move, Bright Moon Rising Heavenly Mountain, from the moon's eye rising from the mountains.
This was an extremely powerful Royal Path martial art.
Against a mere Miss Yuan, there was no need to use such a move, but Lord Nineteen was still angry.
— Didn't you say that she was lucky?
Then, let her —
— Powder! Body! Shatter! Bone!
Bright Moon Rising Heavenly Mountain, shattering everything. Although this move was just a simulation of the Bright Moon Rising Heavenly Mountain, which was thousands of times smaller, it was more than enough to tear a person into pieces.
Miss Yuan finally reacted. She saw a huge ball of light rushing toward her, and it was about to swallow her whole!
"My life is over!"
Her mind was blank. She could only close her eyes and wait for death.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the huge airflow forced people to close their eyes. Even Cynanchum Chinense, Zi Ningjun, and Princess Long could only close their eyes and retreat to avoid being affected by the shockwave. Although Hong Du Wei had a strong physique and powerful divine light, he could not withstand it. He slid back and gasped for breath.
Only Shen Zhenyi stood there with a smile on his face.
Other than him and Lord Nineteen, who were both at the seventh level of the True God Realm, no one noticed the purple arc in the dust.
Lord Nineteen lowered his hand. His expression was gloomy before, but now, it looked even more terrifying.
His gaze turned to Shen Zhenyi with suspicion and a trace of shock.
How was it possible?
Lord Nineteen was very confident that he could destroy Miss Yuan with one strike, and not a single piece of her would be left in the world. But just now, he clearly felt that something had blocked his attack.
Flexibility.
Strength.
Unbreakable.
There was even a kind of fear that came from the bottom of his heart.
It was as if the thing that attacked him was a majestic existence that he could not offend.
It was as if he was facing the ancestor of his clan. It was a kind of awe that made his heart palpitate.
How could there be … such a thing?
He bit the tip of his tongue and shook off his muddled emotions. He looked at the depths of the dust.
Miss Yuan was still sitting on the crystal throne. Her eyes were closed, and her face was pale.
However, she was not dead.
There was not even a scratch on her skin. The only thing that proved that Lord Nineteen had attacked her was that her bangs were a little messy.
Shen Zhenyi laughed.
"Miss Yuan is indeed very lucky. She was actually able to survive the attack of this prince's Bright Moon Rising Heavenly Mountain."
He clapped and praised.
Miss Yuan opened her eyes in shock.
The Third Young Master Shen … What … What was he saying?
She did not die?
She did not die under such a powerful attack?
Father! Is it really because of Your Spirit in Heaven's blessing? Am I really blessed?
Miss Yuan almost burst into tears at that moment. She wanted to roll on the ground and kowtow to her father who had passed away.
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