"A man from the Heavenly Palace? Are you sure you read it right?" Murong Kangshun frowned.

"I will not read it wrong when I go back to the head of the Murong family. That man is powerful. He is going to kill all the way, and we can't stop him at all! It's so awesome!!!" The man said with ugly face and fear.

"Oh? So awesome?"

"What kind of cultivation is that person?" A powerful man asked quietly.

"That person... seems to be in the realm of the Great Sage." The man thought for a while and said with some uncertainty.

"Great Sage?"

Everyone around them showed an uproar.

"What's wrong with you guys? You're talking nonsense! Can a great saint be so powerful? The worst-in-class people here are the great saints! How could he be able to fight against it?" Chao Sheng was angry and slapped directly on the man's face.

With a bang, the man slammed in place and almost fainted. The man covered his face and said aggrievedly: "Master, I... what I said is true. That man is indeed the Great Sage. He must... he must not be an ordinary Great Sage..."

Everyone was confused.

Murong Kangshun was a little impatient and snorted: "It must be a great saint of the Heavenly Palace who took some magic weapon to be powerful. After all, Ruyue Zun Sword gave all the inheritance of the Heavenly Palace to these disciples. It is not uncommon for this man to have treasures in his hand! Just send some people to kill him! Let's deal with Yan Qiuyue first!"

"Okay!" Chaosheng nodded with a cold look: "This woman dares to insult me! Everyone, if you defeat this woman later, give her to me. I will refine her into a utensil and hang it on the wall of my room for decoration! I will return the insult she has given me a hundred times a thousand times!!!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Lord Chaosheng Pavilion would have such interest! Well! Then I'll satisfy you!" Murong Kangshun smiled and shouted at the strong men behind him: "Everyone, go ahead!! Suppress this woman!!"

“Do it!!”

"superior!!"

There are constant shouts.

A series of terrifying rainbow lights flew out directly from the team of the purge of the alliance and rushed straight towards Yan Qiuyue.

The old man from the Black Valley stood aside and watched silently.

Yan Qiuyue's little face suddenly tightened, she quickly raised her soft horns, and exerted the momentum of the true saint to press forward.

But there were as many as seven True Saints this time. How powerful the momentum was on everyone's faces? How could she be able to compete with it? Her True Saint's momentum exploded instantly, and the power like a tsunami shook her body.

Yan Qiuyue retreated repeatedly, feeling that the qi and blood in her body were surging, and it was hard to resist.

"Miss!!"

The Yan family members shouted together, preparing to open the barrier and rushed out.

"Go back to me!"

Yan Qiuyue shouted anxiously: "You are not the opponents of the true saints! You are just going to die when you come out!! Just guard the city!!"

This is a battle at the True Saint level. Not to mention the existences under the True Saint, they can’t even bear their breath!

Seeing this, everyone was in a dilemma.

However, how can Yan Qiuyue alone support her in the current situation?

The rainbow light hit, the palm shadow bombarded it, and even swords hit it.

Each strike is a killer move.

The void around Yan Qiuyue instantly exploded, the ground under her feet was displaced, the sun and the moon were spinning above her head, and endless force directly pressed her to vomit blood. Just as the man was about to fight back, a sword was so fast that Wuying pierced her shoulder instantly.

The man swayed and fell backwards. Before he could land, he cut across with a knife. The huge sword shadow directly tore open half of the barriers in the sky and crashed into Yan Qiuyue's body.

That is the barrier arranged by the True Saint!

Yan Qiuyue's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly urged the magic weapon that Bai Ye gave her.

Bang!

A stream of light exploded from her fingertips and covered her whole body in a flash.

But the stream of light had just spread, and the shadow of the knife had already slashed on her body.

Dong!!!!!!

The shadow of the knife shattered the flowing air hood. Although most of the knife force was offset by the flowing air hood, the remaining power still hit Yan Qiuyue heavily.

Puff!

Yan Qiuyue vomited another mouthful of blood, and the man fell heavily to the ground, no longer as heroic as before. He got up with difficulty, and was also disheveled in hair, and was in a mess. His delicate and beautiful little face was covered in blood...

"Miss!!!"

The Yan family screamed in despair.

Although Yan Qiuyue has the Emperor Saint's Skill, she is not the Emperor Saint after all. In front of so many powerful people who have been famous for a long time, she can't hold on for a few moves!

This is simply crushing!

One-sided battle!!

When the people who cleared the alliance saw this scene, they all laughed loudly, sarcastic and mocked each other.

"Now I know that I'm waiting so well?" Murong Kangshun sneered.

"Take the Emperor Saint, open the girl in Mantian City! Otherwise, you will be worse than death!" The old man from Kurogu stared at Yan Qiuyue with cold eyes and said lightly.

Yan Qiuyue got up swayingly, her eyes were cold, and she stared at the old men in Black Valley, and said with her silver teeth, "Get out!!"

"Bastard!! You don't know what you are good at!!" Chao Sheng was furious, his hand shook, the flute sounded without blowing it, and a magical rhythm instantly wrapped around Yan Qiuyue's neck and lifted her up.

"Um..."

Yan Qiuyue's neck was pinched and her feet were off the ground. She hurriedly reached out to grab the tentacle-like air and wanted to break it, but no matter how hard she tried, the air of air was still motionless and even getting closer.

Yan Qiuyue's little mouth was open, and her face slowly turned as if she was about to be strangled to death. Even the holy power was blocked from her neck...

"Hmph, I don't know what the so-called bitch! I will destroy your cultivation and take you back to refine it!" Chao Sheng snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the musical aura directly turned into several sharp-like shapes, ready to stab Yan Qiuyue's heavenly soul.

Yan Qiuyue's pupils tightened, her teeth trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of despair.

She never thought she would have such a day...

This time... are you going to die here?

The people in the city were staring blankly.

Some people want to take action, but they are hesitant.

Even if the true saint comes forward at this time, he may not be able to save Yan Qiuyue.

"Prepare to start and save Yan Qiuyue!"

A pleasant sound sounded on the city wall.

People raised their eyes and saw a girl with white hair coming.

That's Nalan Xiling!!

No one dares not to listen to Nalan Xiling's words.

Everyone took a deep breath and prepared to fight, especially the Yan family, who were ready to rush out of the city wall.

Just then, a shock sounded.

Dong!!

Everyone trembled and looked at the source of the sound.

But a large number of figures flew from behind.

Murong Kangshun and others looked up and saw that those figures were disciples of the Purge Alliance.

They flew towards this one by one, and they fell heavily to the ground, and their necks tilted and they died on the spot...

What?

Everyone exclaimed.

The people in the sky were breathing tightly.

"Who!"

Murong Kangshun shouted loudly.

But a figure flew over.

That was Bai Ye.

"Is it him?" Nalan Xiling's eyes burst out instantly.

Bai Ye's gaze was always staring at these true saints, but when he flew to the front of Mantian City, his eyes suddenly stopped slightly, and he looked at Yan Qiuyue in shock.

"Who are you??"

Drink coldly.

But the next second, a sword light appeared instantly, shattering the rhythmic energy.

Yan Qiuyue was instantly relieved. She fell heavily to the ground, coughing constantly, and her delicate body trembled slightly, obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Ye took a little step, and the person seemed to teleport. He appeared next to Yan Qiuyue in an instant, picked up the woman directly, and with a hand, a few top-level pills appeared in the palm of his palm and stuffed them into the woman's little mouth.

The pills entered the abdomen, Bai Ye immediately accumulated strength, pressed his palm on Yan Qiuyue's chest, then moved down little by little, slowly wandering around the abdomen, nourishing Yan Qiuyue's body and helping him digest the few pills he had just taken.
To be continued...