"You, you, what are you!"

The uncrowned king looked at Feng Beiyue, who had suddenly mutated, in shock, and stammered, the powerful energy on the current girl's body spread, making all of them unable to move, and those with low cultivation did not even have the ability to speak.

The girl's narrow and sharp eyes, hearing this, slowly turned to the uncrowned king, and her delicate face was covered with haze, especially when she saw his uncovered appearance under his clothes, and instantly the storm surged wildly under her eyes!

"You ants! Damn——! ”

The red lips opened lightly, with earth-shattering rage, and the eyes were as dark as an abyss.

Shocking and sudden!

The girl standing in the air, the black hair was flying wildly, the hem of the clothes was hunting, the delicate and beautiful face was like ice, looking around like a dead thing, suddenly, a golden light exploded from her dantian, the light with a majestic atmosphere, instantly surging and stirring, and then a more strange scene happened!

As the golden light swirled, the eyes of the thousands of people present were all in horror, and fear attacked their fragile nerves.

I saw that majestic life force suddenly began to emerge from all directions, like a violent storm rushing into the girl's dantian.

The eyes widened in astonishment, watching as the life force that continued to emerge from their bodies, and as the life force gushed out, their young and delicate skin began to wither and shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into shriveled and shriveled bark, and the hair flew off and became sparse, and all the thousands of people present turned into old men in their twilight years overnight.

Not only that, but the leaking vitality did not stop, and continued to pour out, until the last trace of their vitality was exhausted, their eyes were wide open, and they fell to the mesa without looking at it, losing their vitality.

The uncrowned king looked at his losing vitality in horror, and wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but found that his body was trembling on his knees, his throat seemed to be blocked with a piece of cotton, and he couldn't say a word.

Until the last wisp of life force slowly melted into his dantian, Feng Beiyue's eyes turned black and slowly fell from mid-air.

Suddenly, a galloping red figure swept quickly, grabbed the falling body, angry and cold eyes looked around, the dark tide surged, picked up the girl, turned around and tore the space away, with his departure, the originally silent gladiatorial arena suddenly collapsed quickly, turning into a piece of ashes.

In a dream, eons ago.

"Jiu Ge, the Green Lotus Immortal is coming to pick up the newly brewed pear blossom wine today, are you ready?"

A beautiful woman lying on her side on the soft step of snow-white silk, provoked the evil and slender phoenix eyes, looked at the maid kneeling there below, and asked slowly, with supreme indifference on her delicate and beautiful face.

"Back to the ancient gods, Jiu Ge is ready!" The servant girl Jiu Ge nodded, said respectfully, paused for a few seconds, and asked cautiously with a little temptation: "Ancient gods, the Emperor Zhen God sent someone to ask, do the ancient gods participate in the 10,000-year-old Flower Paddle Festival?" ”

The woman lying on the soft foot raised her head, the beautiful black onyx closed slightly, pretended to sleep for a moment, waved her hand, and said: "You stand down, the emperor is there, and the god will deal with it!" ”

"Yes! Old Gods! ”