Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 683 Immortal Lord Domineering
Yue Qingmo was listening to the music, and smiled and said loudly, "Hua Yuerong, Wushang is not dead, do you think Yuerong is really dead?"

Qu Wuxia's face turned livid, and then changed into a pitiful face, "If she can persuade Second Brother to turn around, what's the point of letting her be the saint?"

Qu Wushang knew that she was going to start pretending again, and squinted at her with a half-smile, "I am the holy son of the Heavenly Dao League, the future leader, and Yuerong is the saint. It's interesting to think about it, don't you think so?" ?”

Qu Wuxia was suddenly speechless, but Qu Wuyi said, "Wushang, it's none of Wuxia's business. She is a saint, and this is the result of divine calculations."

Seeing the doubts on his face, Qu Wuxia said proudly, "When I was born, a vision came from the sky. The Heavenly God of the Heavenly Dao League gave me my fate, and calculated that I was the one who could save the entire Xuantian Continent. Therefore, The real saint can only be me."

A light flashed in Yue Qingmo's mind and she suddenly understood why Qu Wuyi, who is so rigid and stupid, tolerated her to keep trying to die.
Wang Xiazi, the patriarch of Tianji who is really regarded as the divine fortune teller, is a trickster, a swindler who speaks nonsense, can other people who claim to be the divine fortune teller believe it?

Qu Wuxia looks like the person who saved the mainland?Damn it, she would rather believe that it was Princess You Yue than her.

After all, both of them came from the demon world, what if they came at the same time and caused a vision.

"Oh, that's it." Qu Wushang didn't show any expression when he heard that.

The other fallen immortals stood up at the same time, looking at Qu Wuxia with fierce eyes.

A saint who can save the entire continent?If she is killed... the Heavenly Dao League will lose a helping hand.

"What do you want to do?" Qu Wuxia revealed her identity as a saint every time, which can be said to be invincible. She didn't expect to be hated so much, so she couldn't help but take a few steps back to hide beside Nan Hongzi.

"Hehe..." Yue Qingmo gloated and laughed.

Let you pretend to be aggressive, and you still pretend to be in front of a group of fallen immortals. You can tell from the name that Burial Immortal Realm is a villain. This time you are playing Dafa, right?

"Back off." Qu Wushang waved his hand lightly, "You see how her virtue is worthy of the word saint, the saint must be someone else. The real saint is not necessarily our enemy."

"But Immortal Lord, she is a saint now, you won't protect her just because she is your sister?" A middle-aged man was still staring at Qu Wuxia viciously, as if he would make a move at any time.

"Snapped……"

Qu Wushang flicked his bright red sleeves, and slapped him on the face, his unique voice was thin and murderous, "Are you deaf when I speak?"

"But……"

The middle-aged man still wanted to defend himself, but Qu Wushang narrowed his slender pupils, and uttered two words coldly, "Looking for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of flame burst out from his palm, burning the middle-aged man into a fireball unceremoniously.

The fallen immortals were so frightened that they knelt down tremblingly, "Immortal Lord calm down."

"Antagonizing the master, that's the end, do you hear me clearly?" Qu Wushang flicked his sleeves and sat back on the throne, his domineering side leaked, and there was no sissy about it.

"Subordinates obey."

Where did the fallen immortals dare to speak, they continued to tremble.

These are all Fallen Immortals who are higher than the fairyland, how high is Qu Wushang's cultivation?
He raised his hand and slapped the armrest of the throne vigorously, his whole body filled with anger, "Those who do not want to cultivate with the master, stand up."

(End of this chapter)