Chapter 5236
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The golden light around the Illusory Race's people instantly surged toward the cave.
The brilliant golden light intertwined with the dense black profound yin qi.
It was as though two huge dragons, one gold and one black, were tearing each other apart!
Following the collision of the two forces.
The tunnel started to shake even more violently.
As though it was going to collapse at any moment.
Ye Qing Luo was stepping on Qing Ge's chest and was shaken by the vibrating force as she looked towards that direction.
Which was the moment she was in a daze.
Qing Ge suddenly flipped herself up and rolled on the ground under Ye Qing Luo's feet, instantly avoiding Ye Qing Luo's clamp.
Immediately after, his figure moved quickly and he dashed towards the direction of the stone cave!
Ye Qing Luo's reaction was swift as she looked up and saw Qing Ge's sinister face, covered with a chilling murderous intent!
Qing Ge was thinking …..
To kill the people from the illusion clan and stop them from condensing that force?!
This Qing Ge, had really gone into a frenzy?
To kill all of her own clan members.
What was the point of her existence as the princess of the illusion clan?
Who would still respect her as a princess?
Just her alone, the so called illusion clan member, how could she revive the illusion clan?!
Looking at Qing Ge's eyes which were filled with profound yin qi.
Ye Qing Luo was almost certain.
This Qing Ge …. had completely become Huang Wuyou's chess piece.
What a joke.
Right from the start, Qing Ge's plan was to make use of the illusion clan's illusory arts to control and threaten Huang Wuyou, making him be used by the illusion clan.
But now …..
Everything was reversed.
The person who was being used and controlled, became her.
And the person who played the chess, became Huang Wuyou.
This was the consequence of being conceited.
This was the consequence of being greedy.
In the end, to the extent that she herself …. felt that she was a stranger.
Ye Qing Luo's long and narrow eyes squinted slightly as the expression on her face congealed.
The people from the illusion clan had already formed a united front with her.
She naturally could not allow Qing Ge to disturb them from breaking the array!
Although Ye Qing Luo's thoughts were running wild, but in actual fact, only a few breaths had passed.
Qing Ge's reaction was swift.
Ye Qing Luo's speed wasn't slow either.
Just as Qing Ge raised her hand in an attempt to release the palm wind which was revolving with profound qi.
She waved the Gourd Flame Fan in her hand.
The Gorging Flame Fan turned into a flaming top and spun rapidly towards Qing Ge's palm wind.
Wherever the Gourd Flame Fan went, a powerful profound energy fluctuation swept out, like ripples in the air.
Qing Ge's attack was blocked.
She paused and glared at the Devouring Flame Fan viciously.
Whereas the Glower Flame Fan which had cut off Qing Ge's attack speedily revolved back into Ye Qing Luo's palm.
Qing Ge's eyes were filled with hatred and ruthlessness.
She didn't try to hide her actions.
Naturally, it attracted the attention of the Illusory Tribe members who were breaking the formation.
He also didn't miss the fact that Qing Ge was trying to kill them.
At this moment, everyone from the Illusory Race felt their hearts turn cold.
Their Illusion Race's princess, Qing Ge, was no longer their princess …
How ironic was that?
They respected and respected the princess as their lord. They wanted to kill her with all their hearts.
But the Feng Qingge whom they obeyed Qing Ge's orders to kill had saved their lives time and time again.
Looking at that peach blossom black hair, that ravishing young lady with a calm expression, blocking in front of them, blocking all of Qing Ge's attacks.
The Illusory Race suddenly understood something …..
Their Young Matriarch, why would she be obsessed with Feng Qingge and love him so deeply without any regrets.
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