âMasâ¦â¦Masterâ¦â¦â Seeing this, Di Fan Yu couldnât help saying this.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the beginning, she looked down on him, then they were on even footing, finally becoming looking up.
But now she was actually back.
âIâm sorryâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen gave a cold laugh before pursing those pale lips to say, âYouâre not worthy.â
âNo, you canât be her!â Di Fan Yu heard this and shook his head, âHer primordial spirit already scattered a thousand years ago, you canât piece together a scattered primordial spirit even with the God Soul.â
Not to mention that she didnât have the God Soul.
Luo Qing Chen felt that her head was heavy, most likely from excessive blood loss.
But her goal had already been achieved.
In that fight just now, she had used the Exquisite Ring to create an illusion of Ningâer and Xiao Lang. They had already left the heavenly palace with the God Soul.
She had given them two choices. One, go to the Myriad Demon Mirror and contact the demons. Two, go to Misty Mountain to find the Moon Watching God.
âDi Fan Yu, with your intelligence, youâre not embarrassed being the heavenly emperor?â Luo Qing Chen gave a shrug before saying with a smile, âThis is simply a shame to all immortals.â
âHe, he.â Di Fan Yu gave a cold laugh before creating a heavenly sword to attack Luo Qing Chen.
She unconsciously used the Phoenix Dance Sword to block this divine power, but she never thought that there would be a strong pressure on her.
There was a sweet taste that appeared in her mouth as she spat out blood.
[Host, you canât fight against gods with your current immortal power. Whether it is a normal god or an upper god, they can defeat you. Itâs useless even if you have a divine artifact.]
Isnât this your fault! Why didnât you bring me to when the previous host was still the Roaring Flame God? Would I still be suffering?
Actually, she still had a way out.
There was only one chance to steal the God Soul and she didnât wait. Although it was a bit rushed, she had succeeded.
âIsnât it very powerful? Why do I feel that you canât hold on much longer!â Di Fan Yuâs eyes swept over her face. The heavenly sword pierced her arm as he said, âBut this face of yours really makes one enamoured.â
He still loved his master in the end, but power was always greater than love for him.
âIn the past, what I regretted the most was letting you enter the Fire Phoenix Hall. With your personality, you really arenât qualified!â Luo Qing Chen bit her lip and pulled out the heavenly sword with her hand before pushing it back, âIâll take the God Soul. When we meet again, I will kill you with my own hands.â
Without another word, she jumped into the God Executing Altar.
Di Fan Yu was surprised. He wanted to grab her robe covered in blood, but he found that he couldnât make it in time.
âHow is it possible?â Di Fan Yuâs right hand trembled as the flower immortal talking to him flashed in front of his eyes.
Could it be that she really was the reincarnation of the Flame God?
âHeavenlyâ¦â¦Heavenly emperorâ¦â¦â There was a weak voice that rang out. He slowly turned to hug the shaky Yue Bing Xin.
âWhy didnât you go to the divine doctor!â His voice was a bit anxious as his heart felt very impatient.
âIâ¦â¦I wanted to stay with you!â Yue Bing Xin fell into his arms and said with pursed lips, âThat person, it canât really beâ¦â¦her, rightâ¦â¦â
No, it definitely couldnât be her. She had worked hard for a thousand years to take the most important position in Di Fan Yuâs heart, she definitely couldnât let anyone take it away.
Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh of relief. It didnât matter since jumping into the God Executing Altar would definitely kill her.
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