My sister took me to Xiuxian

"What is your level of cultivation?" The Lord of Star Gate's face changed drastically, and he rarely felt a terrifying pressure.

In the competition in the Dao Realm, he was unable to shake the opponent even a little bit. What a terrifying level of cultivation and Taoism this must be! Could he be a strong man who could be compared with the Holy Lord of Tianyue!

What's even more terrifying is that with the continuous crushing and erosion of the opponent's Dao Domain, the Dao Domain that he had spent hundreds of years cultivating was actually contaminated by the opponent's dark domain. Not only were the stars dim, but even a small part of the domain itself was turned into darkness.

This……

While Qiu Yi was indifferent, he was also caught off guard. Could the field opened up by the Yuan Dan have such an effect?

Half a month ago, the secret technique to discredit others could only be used on ordinary objects. No matter whether it was on people or objects, it was only on the surface at most, and their bodies were still the same as before.

However, now, after the blessing of Yuandan's so-called Dao domain, the scope of smearing has been expanded again and again.

Not only the flesh and blood consciousness, but even the Dao domain and magic power...

The young man's mind moved, and the Dao Realm did not continue to infiltrate, but took back part of the Dark Realm.

However, the Lord of the Star Gate who saw this scene was shaking and shivering all over.

Because on the part of his Dao domain that was stained, dark zebra stripes appeared, and no matter how he used his magic power, he could not change this situation.

What realm is this?

He took two steps back vigilantly, trying to stay away from this devil-like figure.

Qiu Yi smiled softly and said, "Master of Star Gate, you don't want others to think that you have fallen into darkness, right?"

!!!

But at this moment, the young man suddenly felt a palpitation, as if blood was dripping from his heart, dyeing the sky, where thunder and lightning were roaring, blood-red.

. . . . . .

Half an hour ago.

More than twenty powerful men joined forces to stop Ling Qinghan from Tianyue Immortal Mansion from transcending the tribulation and becoming a saint, but a drastic change took place in an instant.

"Ling Qinghan, you...you can't kill me. Do you want to be an enemy of my Yuhua Holy Land..." The Holy Lord's wife was pale, covering her broken arm and shouting hoarsely.

"I should be the one to say this. For a petty and ruthless lady like you, would your husband risk the interests of the entire Holy Land and become my enemy?"

A crystal moon rose from behind Ling Qinghan, with rich holy power flowing along with soft moonlight, resisting the lightning in the sky and preventing them from getting close. This performance had already made it a peerless holy weapon.

Ling Qinghan waved her hand and tore off another arm. There was no emotion in her voice: "I will return what you said just now. Besides, women don't hit women. I don't plan to kill you today, but I want your man to bring you to my Tianyue Immortal Mansion to kowtow and apologize! Otherwise, I will ask the old seniors in Yuhua Holy Land for advice on their cultivation."

"you……"

The Holy Lord's wife fainted from anger.

The moonlight flickered, and Ling Qinghan had already stood in front of the other person.

"Saint Lord Ling, my Dragon Fighting Holy Land can compensate you for what happened today as an apology."

"I became a saint, and the Dragon Fighting Holy Land does need to send gifts to congratulate me." The Lord Saint nodded in a serious manner, but then asked: "But what does that have to do with you? Are you the Lord Saint of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land? Who can prove it?"

"!!!"

Before the man could say anything else, the woman slapped him in the face. This action was completely an attack from a saint, and it made him feel scared to death.

The saint attacked with great force and ferocity, showing no mercy at all. How could anyone resist?

Watching the blood-red firework blooming from afar, the familiar aura of the previous moment faded away in the next moment. The emperor of the ancient country of Qingyang suddenly felt as if a disaster was about to happen.

He immediately shouted loudly: "Great Elder, if you stop now and let me go, you can ask for any compensation you want."

"She is old and is only a senior elder. How can she be qualified to make such a decision?"

A cold and aloof voice was heard, with flying hair and fluttering clothes. A slender figure was extremely graceful, as if coming from the fairyland, detached from the world, like a fairy descending to the earth.

The Great Elder remained silent. Before, when this woman was only at the seventh level, she couldn't get a word in, not to mention that now she has reached the eighth level and has been canonized as a saint.

“Saint Lord Ling, I was wrong just now, but you have already killed Saint Lord Doulong. Do you want to kill me again? Aren’t you afraid that the two holy places will hold you accountable in the future?” The emperor of the ancient country felt a headache like a bucket, and he tried his best to prove that he was still valuable.

"The two holy places will have new holy masters. With the support of a saint like me, I'm sure they will be grateful to me."

"you……"

The man's eyes widened, shocked and unbelievable: "You want to unify the six holy places!"

"There are too many holy places in Qingzhou. In fact, one Dao League is enough. If I could handle that woman Qiu Yun, I would have taken action long ago."

The snow-white palm fell and smashed the man, whose brain was a little frozen, into pieces.

"You have just been sanctified. You shouldn't be so radical."

The Great Elder looked at the woman in front of him who was so imposing, strong-willed and domineering, and couldn't help but speak out to persuade her.

"But isn't this a good time?" Holy light flowed on Ling Qinghan's body, her life was further sublimated, her aura became more unfathomable, but her stunning appearance became even more gorgeous.

"At present, people have come from Yuhua Holy Land, Doulong Holy Land and Qingyang Ancient Country. Although the Star Gate Master did not take action, he should be scared to death. But what about the Sword Sect?"

The Great Elder sighed. The Sword Sect was composed of some tough guys. They had not offended the Tianyue Immortal Palace, so how could they possibly obey the orders of a woman?

"It's okay, I have a little man, he is very capable." Ling Qinghan slightly raised the corners of her bright lips, a little proud and a little showing off.

Little man?

The Great Elder was very upset. At the level of the Holy Lord, he secretly raised a little puppy. After all, she was a woman. As an elder, she couldn't say much, but...

"What about Goddess Qiu Yun? If you want to be the only voice left in the Dao League, you can't avoid her. If she is against it, no one will support you. Although she is usually very transparent, you should at least be prepared."

He frowned, then relaxed his brows. The Holy Lord seemed a little reluctant, as if he was not happy: "Let my little man go. It should be no problem to take down that woman!"

???

The Great Elder's wrinkled face was filled with astonishment, his snow-white brows were locked together, and he felt extremely disgusted. Was she out of date and unable to keep up with the times, or what?

Are you sure that the little puppy you raise outside can be taken away by the goddess Qiu Yun?

That woman doesn't look like you!

Wait a minute, you didn’t steal someone else’s puppy, did you?

You, the great Holy Lord, should not always do such degrading things!

Is it interesting? Is it worthy of your status?

Without saying more to her, Ling Qinghan's figure had disappeared in the distance. The light of the Sky Crystal Moon was diffused, and the aura of the Holy Soldiers burst out layer by layer. Even though many Holy Lord-level strongmen present also brought Holy Soldiers, how could their level compare to Ling Qinghan, who had almost become a saint.

Blood-red fireworks bloomed randomly one after another. The woman's aura became stronger and stronger, her body and mind became more and more ethereal, but her mind also became more and more weird.

The thunder tribulation has arrived, and the karma and human tribulation has also arrived long ago, but what about the tribulation of the inner demon?

Why has the inner demon calamity not yet arrived? What is going on?

For the last three realms, the three kinds of heavenly tribulations have long been a consensus in the iron law. How could one be missing in this life?

Is it because I no longer have any inner demons?

Or was it that the preparations I had made before were too thorough, leaving the inner demon no chance to take advantage!

Ling Qinghan couldn't quite understand this situation.

As she expected, there were only a few types of possible mental demons.

Either Xiao Yi was abducted by that woman, and some unspeakable things happened to her, causing her to be stimulated like never before;

Or maybe Xiao Yi did a lot of shameful things behind her back, causing her to lose her faith.

But after experiencing what happened just now, she was full of confidence. What else could affect her?

The woman thought for a long time, but it seemed that she had no idea...

brush!

The resonant thunder stopped abruptly, and the clear sky became clear blue, but at this moment, the sky began to bleed, and the shimmering red light dyed the sky a deep red color.

"this is……"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Ling Qinghan's beautiful face, her body was shaking, and her whispered words were trembling.

The sky looked like blood, sad and beautiful. It seemed to be just an illusion, without any horrible destructiveness or destructive aura.

However, for the Holy Lord Tianyue who was undergoing a tribulation, this scene was undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue.

She had seen this kind of scene before, but not in this life, but ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, she was at the pinnacle of the holy realm, with sword skills unrivaled in the world. Except for the woman who had disappeared for a long time, no one in the world could defeat her.

Therefore, in this situation, she chose to impact the ninth realm, the highest level in the world.

At that time, unexpectedly, there was no Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, no causal calamity, and no so-called great calamity of the inner demon. There was only a drop of bright red blood slowly oozing out of the sky!

She failed to survive the calamity and died on the spot!

Now she was only going through the eighth level of catastrophe, and the bloody sky above was not harmful at all, but the appearance of this scene triggered the most terrifying scene buried deep in her heart.

The scene was terrifying and extremely appalling. The heaven and earth were wailing, and the avenues were all in unison, as if they were weeping for some ultimate existence.

"How come? Why does it appear at this time?"

Ling Qinghan couldn’t understand, is this kind of inner demon tribulation interesting?

That was the great calamity that prevented her from becoming an immortal. The great way was in disorder and order did not exist. Her swordsmanship was of no use at all, so her defeat was inevitable.

But now, not only does this kind of disaster not pose a threat to her, it can't even distract her from it. Is this considered a mental demon?

With a sneer, the woman was about to wave her hand to collect the bloody light in the sky and study it carefully in the future.

But as she stretched out her hand, her mind was filled with uncontrollable random thoughts.

The heaven and earth are wailing, and the great principles are understood by everyone. What kind of existence can have such a treatment?

Wailing...crying...Could it be that some ancient supreme being has fallen?

Then who is worthy of it?

!!!

Suddenly, Ling Qinghan's white and clean palm paused, and she stared blankly into the depths of the blood curtain, wanting to see it thoroughly...

Could it be...could it be...

Does this crying and wailing foreshadow the demise of Qiu Yi in the past?

boom!

In a state of complete unconsciousness, thunder and lightning struck again, submerging her.

. . . . . .

The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.

Just now, the Holy Lord of Tianyue was like the rising sun, about to emit a dazzling light that would illuminate the entire sky, but the next moment, the terrifying aura of the saint level instantly faded and fell to the bottom.

The sudden change in style caused the remaining few strong men who were either watching or running around to pause and look towards the roaring thunder in confusion.

How is this going?

Could it be that the Holy Lord of the Sky Moon was just holding on, strong on the outside but weak on the inside? Now he can no longer hold on and is about to fall in the sea of ​​thunder!

boom!

There was another terrifying aura, and the enormous pressure of the saint realm spread out, directly dispersing the calamity clouds in the sky, causing all the people present who were having wild thoughts to tremble with fear and restrain their little thoughts.

A streak of bright moonlight flew out from the sea of ​​thunder and headed straight for where Qiu Yi was. Above the moonlight, a peerless beauty came slowly towards them, with holy light flowing and overwhelming pressure, forcing everyone present to bow their heads in respect.

"Saint Lord Ling, are you okay? I was scared to death..."

Qiu Yi smiled and looked at this woman who made the world lose its luster. His heart suddenly relaxed.

What he didn't expect was...

His Majesty the Holy Lord, who had finally become a saint, did not stop, lift his chin, or say some joking words, but waved his hand and brought him to his side, then controlled the divine light and soared into the sky.

???

Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment, as the mountains and fields passed by quickly under his feet. However, at this moment, the young man did not have the leisure time to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

He turned his head and saw through the hazy holy light that there was no trace of blood on Ling Qinghan's pale face. Blood was still flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her chest was dyed bright red.

"Are you...are you okay..."

The boy quickly supported her and asked with concern.

No way, didn't you say you were full of confidence? How come you failed to overcome the tribulation?

So now they are actually on the run?