Mu Qian's words were accompanied by the pressure of her soul force.
She can also show off her strength!
Everyone in the hall was stunned, this … she actually has such a powerful soul force.
Mu Qian didn't show her full strength yet, she looked down at them and said. "My spiritual power is limited by my cultivation time, so I can't compare to you. But your soul force, even if you cultivate for thousands of years, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to surpass me!"
"You also know that soul force represents a person's potential and how far they can go. You old guys who are hundreds of times older than me? Shouldn't you dig a big hole to hide in? "
What elegance and nobility! These old guys annoyed her, she directly retorted back arrogantly.
Sure enough, these old guys' faces turned green and white. They didn't expect this little girl to be so eloquent that they couldn't refute her.
"Princess, no matter how good your talent is, it's very likely that you will be strangled by others! Especially in a dangerous place like the Prison Realm, His Lord has many enemies, you will become her weakness and bring danger to His Lord and the Blood Prison. So please go back to where you came from, that place is more suitable for you to grow. "
"Yes! That's right! "
"… …"
Even if Mu Qian's talent is impressive, as long as she is weak now, they will target her one by one, wanting her to leave the Prison Realm.
Is this their purpose? Not allowing her to stay in the Blood Prison, is this Wuya's intention?
Yes, Mu Qian suspected that these people were all secretly instigated by Wuya, because all of this was too coincidental.
Since she had come to the Blood Prison, she would definitely not leave before she achieved her goal.
Mu Qian sneered. "I'm sorry, I like Jiu Ye's Blood Prison very much, so I don't plan to leave."
"You're too selfish, are you going to let His Lord fall into danger and not retreat?" Someone said angrily.
Strength! Strength! Mu Qian said. "You think I'm weak, I'll give you a chance. You can find a Lord under the age of twenty to fight with me! If I win, does it mean that I also have the strength of a Lord and have the ability to protect myself in the Blood Prison?
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Mu Qian knows that in the Blood Prison where strength is highly valued, no matter how much she tries to persuade them, they will not be convinced and give up.
Since that was the case, it was time to fight.
A lord under 20 years old? What kind of joke was that? "Puchi! My mistress, the people of the Prison Realm have a long lifespan. Although the power of the dark elements is very strong, it is already considered very talented to reach the level of an overlord within a hundred years of age! Do you really think that people with your talent are as common as cabbages in the Prison Realm?
I do! "Ziyou laughed.
The faces of these old fellows darkened. In terms of talent, this consort of theirs could crush most of the people in the Prison Realm.
But in a place as cruel as the Prison Realm, what mattered was not talent but strength!
Violet said, "Venerable Hei Tian, I know that your grandson has just entered the Lord rank! Although he was almost a hundred years old, he was not considered old in the Blood Prison. Why don't you ask your grandson to come? "
Rather than letting them choose someone difficult to deal with, why not let him choose an idiot for the little beauty?
A strange light flashed in Venerable Hei Tian's eyes, "Venerable Hei Tian, are you sure? Although my grandson is a little weak, he was still brought up by my careful guidance. His strength is not something someone who is far from reaching the level of a lord can achieve. "
Mu Qian said, "I am only a Rank Five Spirit Ancestor in the Mystic Heaven Realm, far away from the level of a lord! But I believe in Ziyou's choice, so I choose your grandson. Or is it that you don't dare, Venerable Black Heaven? Are you afraid that your family's divination will lose to me? "
"Consort, don't regret it!" Venerable Hei Tian said solemnly.
Mu Qian replied, "Don't worry, I won't be the one regretting it, Venerable Hei Tian!"
"Very well! I will go back and tell my grandson to prepare, the battle will begin this afternoon. If you lose, tell the Lord that you have no right to stay in the Blood Prison and leave voluntarily, "Venerable Hei Tian said to Mu Qian.
"Then what if I win? If I win, I don't want any of you to say that I'm not qualified to stay in the Prison Realm anymore. If I hear it … "Mu Qian suddenly paused and stopped.
This group of people was also somewhat astonished. If this matter entered her ears, what could she do?
In the Blood Prison, she had neither strength nor influence. The only reason she could live so well was because of the Lord's protection.
"If I hear it, I might complain if I'm not happy! You will know the consequences then, don't blame me for not showing mercy! "Mu Qian's eyes were cold as she looked at them.
Mu Qian didn't think it was shameful to complain because Jiu Ye was her man!
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. They heard how much the Lord cared about this woman.
One must know that the Lord had never let a woman get close to him before. Now that he could live and eat with the Consort, he wanted to give the best things in the world to the Consort.
If the Consort were to say anything, with the Lord's bloodthirsty and cold personality, they would definitely die.
At this time, many people were afraid!
They took advantage of the Lord's absence to force the Consort to leave the Blood Prison, was it really right? Was there really no danger?
Ziyou said. "My Mistress, there's no need for you to complain about such a small matter. If anyone dares to say it again, I will kill them directly. "
Ziyou looked at these people with a gloomy gaze.
Hei Tian was very calm, he felt that Mu Qian couldn't win against his overlord grandson.
When the time comes, her strength will not be enough to stay in the Prison Realm. If she leaves voluntarily, she can't blame others.
His Lord will not kill them indiscriminately. After all, they are also thinking for his sake!
They are all loyal and devoted!
"Sorry for troubling the Consort today. Let's meet at the imperial palace's arena in the afternoon." Hei Tian said to Mu Qian.
"Alright!" Mu Qian said lightly. When these people all left, Ziyou said to Mu Qian. "Little beauty, these guys are too annoying. If it wasn't for the huge problem with Night, the huge Blood Prison would be too troublesome to manage, requiring a bunch of people to do odd jobs. Did they really think that they would still be alive? How dare they treat themselves like this?
How could they? "
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