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Chapter 4557

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But, their position, wasn't very good.

There were people in all directions.

Blood splattered.

The corpses fell.

Only by flying up into the sky could they avoid being accidentally injured by the soldiers.

But …..

What made Ye Qing Luo astonished was …..

They didn't evade.

Whereas the weapons in the soldiers' hands, directly pierced through their bodies, slashing towards the soldiers at the side.

Ye Qing Luo's evading action, stopped just like that.

She tried to stretch out her hand towards those soldiers.

After waving it for a while.

Indeed, it didn't affect the soldiers at all.

The battle was still ongoing.

The both of them, seemed like a transparent existence.

No one could see them.

"This should be a mirage." Di Mo Xuan held her little hand tightly, "Follow me closely, be careful."

Ye Qing Luo nodded.

A sudden scene of the battlefield.

Who knew what tricks were they playing.

"But …. don't you feel that, this battle looks like …. a battle between cultivators." Ye Qing Luo felt a little strange.

The sky above the battlefield, rippled with layers of Profound Waves.

The soldiers were using their Profound Energy, attacking each other.

The corpses were in an extremely horrifying state.

Di Mo Xuan looked at the huge battlefield in front of him, as he nodded slightly, "This should be a battle between cultivators, and …. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that this scene, is exceptionally familiar."

Familiar?

Ye Qing Luo's brows creased slightly, as her gaze swiftly swept across the surroundings.

This battle, actually made Ah Xuan feel familiar?

Could it be that …. he had participated in this battle before?

"This way, let's go." Di Mo Xuan pulled her, as he headed towards the battlefield.

His footsteps, were a little messy.

The hand which held Ye Qing Luo's hand, slightly increased the strength.

Ye Qing Luo pursed her pink lips, as she looked at the man's back view.

Her fingers also tightened, as she held his hand, as she quietly followed behind him.

Just at this moment.

Suddenly on the battlefield, a violent gale arose, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The darkness corroded, as though it was going to swallow the entire battlefield.

While the soldiers were panicking.

Another burst of fiery Profound Wave, as it spread in all directions.

That dazzling red glow.

Like a blazing inferno.

In an instant, it intertwined with that darkness.

Immediately following that, Ye Qing Luo saw an extremely familiar figure appearing on the horizon.

That person was dressed in a blazing red robe, and his aura was disdainful.

A red veil covered half of her face.

The only thing that was revealed was a pair of beautiful eyes that shone with a captivating light.

Ye Qing Luo's pupils constricted abruptly: "God, God Emperor's Emperor …"

Yes.

The woman in red was Feng Ge!

She would never remember wrongly!

Why did she see Feng Ge in the illusion of this battlefield?

Hadn't she already left the Barbaric Bloodbone King's Memory Space?

Feng Ge continued to release dazzling profound light.

It suppressed the wave after wave of darkness.

The battle was quite exciting!

Ye Qing Luo was puzzled.

He kept staring at Feng Ge, sizing her up.

She wanted to ask Di Mo Xuan.

But she discovered that Di Mo Xuan's eyes were staring at Feng Ge without blinking, his eyes were deep and dark, unable to see through his emotions.

But Ye Qing Luo could feel it.

Di Mo Xuan's current mood was obviously not the same as usual.

She thought about it.

She still did not open her mouth to disturb Di Mo Xuan.

The killing on the battlefield continued.

Both sides fought for an unknown period of time.

The scene in front of their eyes, suddenly changed.

That valiant looking Feng Ge who was still on the battlefield earlier, was now lying weakly on the bed.

That face which was extremely similar to Ye Qing Luo, was deathly pale.

There wasn't any spirit in his eyes.

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