Chapter 569
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As Ye Qingtang's Demonic Blood Sword was unsheathed, the two Yunxiao Sect disciples were instantly beheaded and killed on the spot.
"Holy Lady is indeed powerful and unparalleled. I admire you very much. To be able to follow by your side, I really cultivated in my previous life …"
Before the Blood Moon Elder could finish his bootlicking, Ye Qingtang waved her hand and interrupted him.
It was just a few sentences. Ye Qingtang's ears were about to grow calluses from listening to him for the past few days. She was just short of using a rag to stuff his mouth.
The Shuiyue and Qinglin Sect disciples did not expect the two Yunxiao Sect disciples to die on the spot.
At that instant, the disciples from both sects were already stunned on the spot. Their eyes widened as they stared at Ye Qingtang. Their minds were blank as though they had lost their ability to think.
The two who died were both Yunxiao Sect disciples. They were extremely powerful and had long entered Martial Qi Level Three!
However … it was a nameless itinerant cultivator who came out of nowhere who killed two of them with just one sword!
With Ye Qingtang's current skills, as long as she did not meet someone at the Second Heaven of Martial Qi Level Three, she would not have to worry about anything with her current trump cards.
Currently, an ordinary First Heaven of Martial Qi Level Three was not worth mentioning to Ye Qingtang.
"Have you seen enough?" Ye Qingtang glanced at the Wind Moon Sect and Qinglin Sect disciples, who were still in a daze, and spoke with a faint smile. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, which added a devilish charm to her handsome face.
"Spare me!"
A few sect disciples felt as though they had fallen into an icehouse after being glanced at by Ye Qingtang, and they felt a chill down their spines.
Powerful figures at the First Heaven of Martial Qi Level Three were killed by this nameless itinerant cultivator with one sword. Ordinary disciples like them were no different from ants in her eyes …
"Take off your clothes." Ye Qingtang lifted her chin slightly and said coldly to those sect disciples.
The disciples from both sects were stunned for a few seconds. Subsequently, they stared at Ye Qingtang in shock and disbelief.
"Take … take off my clothes?"
Could it be that this person had sexual interests?!!
Even the Blood Moon Elder could not help but glance at Ye Qingtang. Wasn't this a little …
He really did not expect that his Holy Lady would actually be so "thirsty."
"Just take off two clothes. Hurry!"
Ye Qingtang gradually lost her patience and frowned slightly.
This frown caused the disciples of the two sects to quiver.
The disciples of the two sects looked at each other. One disciple pointed at the other and said, "You take it off … Don't you like men? You take it off!"
The disciple who was pointed at had a face full of shame and anger. He then looked up at Ye Qingtang's beautiful face, and the shame and anger instantly turned into a thought-provoking bashfulness.
"…"
She only wanted the clothes of the disciples of the two sects so that she could pass them off as genuine after entering the mystic realm. Could it be that the disciples of the two sects had misunderstood and thought that she …
About ten breaths later, Ye Qingtang finally obtained the clothes of the disciples from the two sects and wore them. Leaving behind the disciples from the two sects who were in a mess, she flew into the barrier with the Blood Moon Elder.
…
This barrier was a realm of space. Once inside, it was like a mysterious tunnel where time and space intersected.
He couldn't sense the passage of time, nor could he sense the fluctuations of space.
No one knew how much time had passed.
In the blink of an eye.
It also felt like a hundred years had passed.
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