394: C394 Waiting

C394 Waiting

One was Ninth Prince of China, and the other was a peerless witch. The two of them seemed to be born in opposition, so there was bound to be a fight. The day had finally come.1

At the Sun Moon Holy Cult Main Altar, Yang Lian Ting stood at one place as a dark look flashed across his face. Facing the people from the martial arts world below, he shouted, "This is the Sun Moon Holy Cult Main Altar, how can this be the place where you behave atrociously! "Scram! If you do not scram for a quarter of an hour, I will kill you all!"

With these words, how could the crowd let him do as he wished? They had thousands of mountains and rivers rushing here, so why couldn't they even go up the mountain?

However, Sun Moon Holy Cult were enormous after all, and had countless disciples. Thus, they did not dare to cause trouble.

At this moment, an incomparably mighty voice sounded out, "Prince of Ning has arrived!"

Immediately after, Brocaded Robe Guard dressed in flying fish clothing came down from the sky, led by a few Palace Masters.

Yao Yue shouted lightly, "Yang Lianting Ting, you dare to instigate a war between the Sun Moon Holy Cult and the Five Mountain Sword Sect, causing both sides to perish.

Right now, Yao Yue's Great Sage Stage was erupting. The embroidered Spring Saber in her hand was unsheathed with a clang, and brought with it a burst of divine light that could stun the world, directly blasting Yang Lianting away!

The other Brocaded Robe Guard s quickly arrived behind Yang Lianting, and a chain instantly pierced through her shoulder blades, locking her in place!

In an instant, everyone was silent, no one daring to speak. This was indeed a famous Brocaded Robe Guard, worthy of its name.

In the midst of his shock, Shen Muqing walked through the air gracefully. It was as if he was taking a walk in his backyard as he arrived at Black Wood Cliff.

The blood of everyone in the martial arts world was boiling. The peak battle was about to begin!

Shortly after, a loud sound came. Shen Muqing was standing in front of Blackwood Cliff. He turned a deaf ear to the clamor behind him and felt the strong moqi in the air. It was obvious that Dongfang Bubai was nearby.

Then, Shen Muqing took a step forward and appeared on top of a mountain peak thousands of meters away. He looked forward and saw Dongfang Bubai, dressed in red, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock.

At this moment, her hair was black, and her pupils were black. Her devastatingly beautiful appearance would cause others to sigh in admiration, and a suffocating beauty would give off a sense of tranquility.

This was the genius sect leader whose name shook the martial arts world. Dongfang Bubai had fought over seventy elders of the martial arts world at the age of sixteen.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai gave off an indescribably beautiful feeling. Her beauty couldn't be described with words, but one could see a trace of majesty and tyranny between her eyebrows. It was as if she could erupt at any time and was ten thousand times stronger than any other Jianghu elder.

Shen Muqing asked curiously, "Are you waiting for This King?"

Dongfang Bubai didn't say anything. It was very quiet. Along with the wind blowing, her dress swayed slightly. She was like a statue.

Hearing Shen Muqing's words, her eyes sparkled like a beauty waking up from her sleep, her beautiful eyes held a trace of relief and joy, "Your Highness, you've finally come!"

Shen Muqing was about to say something when Dongfang Bubai's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. Soon after, a wave of demonic qi swept through the mountain and a cold wind began to blow!

Looking at the change in Dongfang Bubai's appearance, her hair had turned pale white, her eyes had turned blood-red, and an icy cold voice came out of her mouth.

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