Chapter 2091
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Gravel splattered and dust billowed.
The various powerhouses' representatives who had fallen onto the ground due to being poisoned were covered with tiny wounds after being splattered by those gravel.
Some of the stronger powerhouses' representatives regained their consciousness under this kind of piercing pain.
They wanted to avoid it but the feeling of powerlessness made them unable to move at all.
"So it's like this ….."
The young lady's clear voice which seemed to be in deep thoughts was transmitted into everyone's ears.
The various powerhouses' representatives mustered up their last breath and looked towards the direction of the voice.
Under the encirclement of gravel and dust.
They saw a young lady dressed in red, still standing on the high stage, raising her head and looking towards a certain direction in the sky.
It was Ye Qing Luo …..
It was her.
She was fine.
She wasn't poisoned like them.
Everyone's hearts inexplicably calmed down.
As long as Ye Qing Luo was still around.
They would definitely be fine!
Not knowing why, the other party was obviously a fifteen year old young lady but they, had developed such a strong reliance on this fifteen year old young lady.
"Swish swish swish —"
Accompanied by gravel splattering, the sound of the ground shaking.
They saw the surroundings of the garden which had been levelled to the ground, as cultivators dressed in black night clothing scuttled out.
One after another, there were at least a hundred over people.
Surrounding the high stage which Ye Qing Luo was standing on, tightly encircled.
And those thirty to forty people who had originally fallen onto the ground, also climbed up.
They laughed maniacally as they walked behind Ye Feng Ru, as they stared at Ye Qing Luo viciously, as though they were looking at the meat on the chopping board.
Ye Qing Luo recognised these people at one glance.
Weren't they the bunch who kept singing a different tune to the crowd, trying to incite the crowd's rhythm, and kept humiliating Ye Qing Luo?
Ye Feng Ru laughed loudly, and as he laughed, he coughed violently.
Even after coughing out blood, he still couldn't stop laughing, "Ye Qing Luo, did you really think that I didn't have any tricks up my sleeves? So what if they are Sky Mystic Overlords …. against them, can you still survive? "
Ye Qing Luo didn't respond to Ye Feng Ru's words.
She narrowed her eyes, as she carefully sized up the rows of black robed men in front of her, who were obviously well-trained.
This sizing up.
Made Ye Qing Luo had a huge shock.
These killers, over a hundred of them, were all Earth Mystic Grade and above!
The highest Profound Rank has already reached the eighth level of the Earth Profound Rank!
Where, where did these experts come from?
Ye Qing Luo had long guessed that it was impossible for Ye Feng Ru to come to the succession ceremony alone.
The group of murderous killers who were constantly singing a different tune were Ye Fengru's men.
But what Ye Qing Luo did not expect was …..
Apart from the group of assassins in the field.
And there were so many … teams with such powerful strength!
It was impossible for Ye Fengru to find so many powerful helpers.
Behind him …
Someone must be helping him.
Or perhaps …
It was exploitation.
Profound practitioners of the Earth Profound Realm.
In the Nirvana Realm, he could be said to be the target of all the major forces and clans.
That person was able to train so many Earth Xuan practitioners into such a well-trained team.
From this, it could be seen that the strength of that person … could not be underestimated.
Ye Qing Luo vigilantly searched for the leader among the hundred of them.
However, he swept his gaze across everyone.
He didn't see anyone who looked like the boss.
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