Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

Li Twelve, who was behind, wanted to ask a few questions, but was driven away by the two women.

He stared at them in confusion for a moment, his eyes flickering with confusion and curiosity.

The two women have always been at odds, haven't they?

Why are the movements so coordinated at this time?

The first to break the silence was Meng Qingcheng. She opened her red lips and spoke in a gentle and concerned tone: "Junior Brother Luo Zhen, are you okay?" Her face was full of worry and anxiety, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Two senior sisters, please help me..." Luo Zhen's voice sounded weak and hoarse. Before he finished speaking, an indescribable pain swept towards him like a violent storm.

The backlash of "Words Come True" instantly enveloped his entire body, and the power was so strong that it made people's heart palpitate. With a faint groan, Luo Zhen's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

In the last moment of his blurred consciousness, he unexpectedly felt an unprecedented sense of security and comfort.

It was as if a pair of warm and delicate hands were gently holding my cheeks.

No, it feels like I'm using facial cleanser...

So comfortable...

…

Luo Zhen fell on Meng Qingcheng's chest. He could still feel the soft touch through her long dress, but now he had fallen into a coma.

Li Shier's body had recovered by 80 to 90 percent in the interval just now. Although the power of the Flame Dragon Art had been drained, his own foundation was still there, and his repaired body was strong enough to protect itself.

"Twelve, you are the leader of this team. Now...what should we do?" Li Muyan spoke first. She looked around. Although everyone around her had left, she could still feel that there were still many immortal sect forces stirring in secret.

"Now... don't worry about the movements of other immortal sects. If they dare to move... they will be exterminated." Li Twelve's voice became cold. "Right now, the more important thing is... to return to the sect as soon as possible and inform the sect master, hall master and elders of what happened here."

Li Xianyi glanced at Luo Zhen lying in Meng Qingcheng's arms, then retracted his gaze and said:

"There is still one person we haven't seen yet."

"Yeah... Although we won a great victory thanks to Junior Brother Luo Zhen, but... the most terrifying woman never showed up." The woman Zhang Mo mentioned, naturally only one person could be called terrifying.

Zhao Qinghe...

…

The core area of ​​the Evil Emperor's territory.

A huge pitch-black ball was hovering in the air, and within this tiny part of the ball, a figure was sitting cross-legged.

Even though she was surrounded by black air, her stunning appearance was still visible. This person was naturally Zhao Qinghe.

But when Zhao Qinghe raised his head and faced the tall and mighty Evil Emperor who was once so powerful, his eyes were as calm as water. He was even not moved at all by the terrifying pressure derived from the appearance of the Evil Emperor.

"Hmm?" The evil emperor looked suspicious. Where did this little girl come from? Why did she act so calm and unconcerned about his presence?

"Little girl..."

But the next second, Zhao Qinghe suddenly stood up and said calmly:

"Zhao Yuan, long time no see."

The Evil Emperor's expression suddenly froze!

“You, you are…?!”

Zhao Qinghe ignored him and instead showed a smile that didn't seem like a smile for someone her age. This smile was full of scheming.

Zhao Qinghe smiled faintly: "It's just a clone, not worth mentioning."

The Evil Emperor was terrified and was about to stand up when Zhao Qinghe stopped him, "No need to be polite. I came here to find my share."

“Yes... I don’t know, I don’t know…” The Evil Emperor didn’t know what title to use for a moment.

"Call me Sir."

"Yes, sir!" Xie Tiandi suddenly became extremely polite, "Sir, is there any secret treasure hidden in my Xie Tiandi domain?"

Zhao Qinghe nodded slightly, "How did you think you could have saved this remnant soul from the hands of those aliens with your strength back then? Do you really think it was your own achievement?"

"It turns out that this is all thanks to you. But I wonder where you put this secret treasure?"

Zhao Qinghe shook her head, "I don't know if it's still there... If it is, I can advance my time. If it's not... then it's something that was once destined to be gone."

In the next second, Zhao Qinghe wanted to continue moving forward, but unexpectedly the clone who stayed outside suddenly sent a message. The scene of the clone reuniting with Ling Jueyan and others flashed in his mind, and then he saw a group of injured disciples of the Saint King Sect, and his brows slightly furrowed.

"A bunch of idiots."

"My lord, what happened?"

Zhao Qinghe did not answer, but spread out his palms.

…

The ending of the Guanghan Competition was extremely disappointing. To put it simply, it was because of the sudden appearance of Luo Zhen that the entire balance was directly broken. Moreover, in the eyes of many people, the seemingly powerful Chu Yuntian and the seemingly sure-win Saint King Sect, ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

If outsiders knew that they had sacrificed an elder to destroy the elite of the Longyan Immortal Sect this time, the Holy King Sect would be greatly disgraced, and would even become a laughing stock that everyone would talk about behind their backs for decades.

However, the news of the Saint King Sect's defeat spread quickly, and before the Saint King Sect's people had even left the Evil Heavenly Emperor's Territory, the news quickly spread throughout the Guanghan Immortal Realm...