Yang Yinquan of the Taiyuan Sect listened to the shaking of the earth as his figure flew like a shuttle.
Li Baixiong's violent blood aura followed him like a shadow and gathered on his body.
This soldier of the Black Fiend Army was second only to Shen Feiqing in the army. He was a peak Yin Spirit expert, and seemed to be only one step away from being able to travel with his Yin Spirit.
Even though Yang Yinquan had been cultivating in the Tianyuan Continent for a long time, he had only come to the Wasteland in the past ten years, so he had heard of Li Baixiong's fierce name.
Legend had it that this general named Li Baixiong loved Shen Feiqing and was loyal to her.
Li Baixiong had grown up in killing, and had spent a lot of time in the Great Desolate God Lake. When he was young, he hunted demonic beasts for a living.
After Shen Feiqing led him to the Divine Might Empire, his ferocity didn't decrease at all.
In the Divine Might Empire, Li Baixiong was the nightmare of every family. He had done many of the dark and cruel things in the Black Fiend Army.
Even someone as strong as Yang Yinquan didn't dare to fight Li Baixiong, who was riding a Black Fiend Beast.
Using the Taiyuan Sect's secret arts and profound escape techniques, he was able to evade the attacks.
Suddenly.
Yang Yinquan saw a blank scroll floating in the air and flapping in the wind.
Shi Yan was a little perplexed. Looking at the blank scroll, he could feel the strange space fluctuations coming from it. He was secretly surprised.
A silver clothed woman with a slender figure, a blurry face, and a rather delicate appearance walked out from the blank painting like a ghost and faced Yang Yinquan.
The woman's clothes were engraved with pictures of mountains and rivers. It was a miniature version of the famous mountains of the Qianxuan Continent.
"Greetings, Mister Yang."
The woman in silver bowed slightly and greeted him.
Her voice was soft and gentle, which was a sharp contrast to Shen Feiqing's rough and rough voice.
However, the moment she opened her mouth, Yang Yinquan, who had been staring at the pattern of mountains and rivers on her clothes, suddenly thought of someone. Frightened out of his wits, he blurted out, "Her Majesty, the Silver Moon Empress!"
The silver-clothed woman chuckled. She pointed at the blank scroll behind her and said, "Please forgive me, Mister Yang. This blank scroll needs some spirits to fill in."
As she spoke, her slender jade-like fingers drew circles in the air.
One silver ring after another, which looked like full moons, was made of his extremely pure spiritual energy and refined with his miraculous soul power and blood.
In just a few seconds, nine dazzling silver rings appeared out of thin air.
Yang Yinquan wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Due to the existence of the blank scroll, he could no longer use the Taiyuan Sect's escape technique.
Nine silver rings surrounded Yang Yinquan like nine full moons.
Then, Yang Yinquan was cut into pieces by the silver ring. His flesh, blood, and bones flew out piece by piece.
Just as Yang Yinquan was about to leave his Yin Soul, the silver-robed woman pointed at him.
The blank scroll that had been waiting for a long time suddenly floated out.
A suction force suddenly appeared from within the scroll.
All of a sudden, Yang Yinquan's Yin Divinity was sucked into the painting, as if it had been painted with ink. Inside the painting, a cluster of ghostly shadows could be seen, struggling and wriggling.
The silver-robed woman chuckled and turned to look behind her.
A thin, handsome man with graying sideburns and a free and easy temperament bowed respectfully with a wry smile on his face. "Xiangtian greets Your Majesty."
The silver-robed woman's face was blurred. Her true face couldn't be seen, but she gave people a feeling of joy.
She seemed to be very happy to see Su Xiangtian here.
"Xiangtian, did you see it?" she asked with a smile.
Su Xiangtian sighed. "Your Majesty, if you want me to see it, I see it. If you don't want me to see it, I can pretend I didn't see it. "
"Is the Taiyuan Sect the sect you found for Little Yan 'er?" The silver-robed woman tapped her finger lightly, and the silver ring Yang Yinquan had used to kill him turned into a silver thread that wrapped around one of her fair fingers. She gently twisted her finger, and the silver thread coiled around her finger. Slowly, she said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do this. I just needed his soul."
Su Xiangtian looked at her, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "What about me?"
The silver-robed woman didn't answer.
Su Xiangtian's heart gradually sank, and the corner of his mouth was full of bitterness. "I understand."
The silver-robed woman still didn't speak.
"I know that I'm not Your Majesty's opponent. If Your Majesty wants me dead, even my Yin Spirit can't escape." Su Xiangtian was a straightforward person. After laughing, he said, "I just want to know, why is Your Majesty doing this? For yourself, for the Li Family, or for the Empire? "
Faced with this question, the silver-robed woman seriously considered it before saying, "If I'm strong enough, the Li Family can rely on me, and the Empire can rise."
"For this, you don't hesitate to ally with the demons?" Su Xiangtian ridiculed.
"Working for me is just being my slave, how can I ally with you?" The silver-robed woman smiled and said, "Xiangtian, you are the person I value the most. You and Su Yan, I won't kill. Just pretend you don't know anything, leave the Barren Abandoned Lands as soon as possible, and don't come back. "
"When this matter is over and you hear the new news, judge the situation yourself, and then make a plan."
With these words, the silver-robed woman fluttered away.
Holding the blank scroll, she seemed to be able to travel short distances through space. Sometimes, she appeared in the lake and gathered Jiang Moyan's remnant soul, and sometimes she moved to another place and gathered the remnant soul of Zou Jin of the Frigid Yin Sect, who was killed by the white-robed state preceptor, into the scroll.
Gradually, more and more shadows appeared on the painting.
"Your Majesty!"
All of a sudden, a cry for help came from the painting from a great distance away.
The voice came from Fan Yan!
The silver-robed woman was stunned. Her soul awareness spread out like water, covering thousands of miles in an instant.
Directly under the floating island, Yu Yuan raised his head and glared at Fan Yan, roaring, "Die!"
His other hand, which had been empty since the beginning, pointed at the island floating in the air.
All of a sudden, the flesh on his bare arm split open. A small amount of crimson sword light that contained spatial power suddenly shot out of his other arm and condensed into a sword incantation.
This sword seal echoed his roar and moved with the sound!
A beam of crimson sword light shot into the sky like a torch, pierced through the bottom of the floating island, and reached Fan Yan's body.
As Yu Yuan gathered his sword intent, Fan Yan, who was still attacking Yutu with his octagonal hammer, called "Her Majesty" in his heart, hoping to receive her help.
He knew that the Silver Moon Queen could hear him.
However, it was too late.
The moment the crimson sword light reached him, Fan Yan, who was wielding his octagonal hammer, exploded with a loud boom.
Since he hadn't entered the nether soul realm, the explosion of his body meant death.
This Fan Clan general, who had done evil for a long time, didn't expect that Yu Yuan, who had been concentrating on gathering the power of his sword soul to attack the Dark Realm Asura's small heaven and earth, would still be able to spare some energy to make a sword with his other hand and give him a fatal blow.
Fan Yan died with his eyes wide open!
Liu Ying, who had been taken to the sky by the Meteor Star Eyes, panted heavily and didn't dare to descend again.
As she healed her battered body with the help of vast star energy, she saw Yu Yuan shouting Fan Yan's name and demanding his death.
She had thought that Yu Yuan's roar was just a feeble attempt to put on a show.
However, to her surprise, Yu Yuan actually gathered a small amount of sword intent with his other hand and performed a sword seal in the next moment.
He killed Fan Yan with a single sword strike.
Liu Ying rubbed her eyes and made sure that Fan Yan was truly dead. Only then did she let out a low laugh. "Good. Such a despicable man deserves to die without leaving a corpse behind!"
Then, she heard Yu Yuan's ecstatic laughter from below.
"I have a few tricks up my sleeve. Killing you will be as easy as blowing off dust!"
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