Chapter 520
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"I understand."
Gu Ruoyun smiled calmly.
She understood that no matter what, the Honorable Sir Tianqi would always stand on her side. Otherwise, he would not have killed Shi Yun with his own hands.
She had only done this because she did not want to deepen the hatred between her and Kun Nan. Little did she know that she had already formed a deep grudge against Kun Nan.
"Lady Gu, there aren't many young people who have earned my respect in this lifetime. You are the only one." Elder Jiu smiled and said, "Even though my thoughts are the same as the Honorable Sir Tianqi's and I want you to deal with these people after the battle, I will not stop you. If you have the time in the future, you can come to the Courts of Hell as a guest. I will certainly treat you well."
At this moment, Elder Jiu was still unaware that Gu Ruoyun would indeed need to pay a visit to the Courts of Hell in the future...
"Alright, thank you, Elder Jiu." Gu Ruoyun slowly retracted her gaze and turned it towards Zixie's handsome face, "Zixie, do it. I want every member of the Immortal Realm who has come here to die."
Zixie curled his lips into a smile and did not say anything else. He narrowed his purple eyes and turned them towards the group in front of him.
Then, a boundless purple flame spread from beneath his feet and instantly engulfed the desert, engulfing everyone in flames. The man's demonic voice then slowly rang out.
"The Flames of World Devastation can burn anything in this world and it is difficult to extinguish. Now, you will all have a good taste of the Flames of World Devastation."
Until your souls scatter...
As he spoke, Zixie slowly turned around and stared at her blood-stained green robes with heartache.
"Little girl, every time I appear, you're covered in wounds. When will you ever be able to protect yourself?"
Gu Ruoyun fell silent. She gently clenched her fists and sighed.
In the end, I'm still not powerful enough.
If I had enough power, I would not have ended up in such a sorry state under the pressure of a Martial Honor.
"Cough, cough."
Suddenly, Qianbei Ye coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood. Gu Ruoyun was so frightened that she quickly held his body and asked worriedly, "Xiao Ye, are you alright?"
Qianbei Ye shook his head and raised his head to look at the delicate and pretty face in front of him. He could not get enough of looking at her.
"Xiao Ye!"
Gu Ruoyun's heart clenched. She did not know why but a strong sense of uneasiness welled up in her heart. Her grip on Qianbei Ye's hand tightened until it began to tremble.
"Xiao Yun …" Qianbei Ye smiled. That smile was peerless and magnificent, capable of turning all living things upside down. "I might have to leave you for a while."
"Leave? Why?"
Gu Ruoyun was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Because …"
Just as the man was about to explain himself, a powerful force suddenly crashed around his body, causing him to furrow his brows in discomfort. His already pale face was now completely devoid of color, and the bright red blood at the corner of his lips was very touching.
"Xiao Ye! “
Gu Ruoyun's voice trembled.
Then, as her voice trembled, the man's body slowly fell down. His blood-red eyes closed reluctantly, as if he had fallen into an eternal slumber.
"Zixie, what happened to Xiao Ye?"
Gu Ruoyun looked anxious. Her eyes were filled with worry.
"Little girl," Zixie looked at Qianbei Ye and a complicated look flashed across his purple eyes. He then said, "There has always been a power in his body. This power is something that he cannot control now that he has lost his memories. Just now, he thought that you were dead and his rage had caused that power to explode. However, because he could not control this power, it had caused a backlash."
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