"Ziye, Duanmu Ziye?" Murong Chen muttered as he recalled what Luo Jiutian had said.

"Well, it seems to be the name!" Murong Yu replied.

And just as they were whispering, an incomparably fierce battle intent in the void erupted from Ling Feichen's body.

As soon as everyone looked up, they saw the shining stardust on her battle robe suddenly flying. Then he spun sharply behind her. After just three breaths, everyone felt a surging blood force erupt from Ling Feichen's body.

The endless stardust swirled sharply for a moment, and finally behind Ling Feichen, it also condensed into the outline of a divine bird. Once the silhouette was formed, each stardust became more and more dazzling. Moreover, people could feel the power of the mighty thunder surging out of the stardust.

"That's ...... Purple Flashover!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, no one thought that the bloodline inherited by Ling Feichen would actually be the most powerful bloodline of the Thunder Phoenix, the Purple Electric Cormorant!

Just look at the giant wings of the divine bird, and the entire sky is shrouded in endless thunder. Each ray of thunder, the thickness of a bucket, rushed towards the direction of the aurora flickering in the void with the power of tearing through the sky.

"My mother!" Long Haotian's mind once again heard the voice of the sword spirit.

"What are you shouting for?" Long Haotian said disdainfully, "Could it be that you still have a mother as a sword spirit?"

"Nonsense!" the sword spirit shouted angrily, "Every instrument spirit needs the power of the inheritance master to be born. In a way, they're our moms!"

"Okay, okay, I don't talk to you, what are you doing again?" asked Long Haotian.

"I'm worried about you!" said the Sword Spirit angrily.

"Worried about me, what did I do again?" Long Haotian was puzzled.

"What did you do? You just provoked a strongman of the seventh level of the King Kong Realm, why are you provoking a pervert of the ninth level of the King Kong Realm now!"

"The ninth level of the Vajra Realm!" Long Haotian stared at Ling Feichen in the void and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"Are you a decoration of this saint! Although the power of this saint is damaged, her eyesight is still there! This new pervert is so terrifying, although it is the ninth level of the King Kong realm, but I feel that her realm is only one step away from the Arhat realm!"

"Really?" Long Haotian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, "In this way, we should be safe!"

"Security, is this new pervert on our side?"

"Don't be a pervert, be careful of being heard! With your current strength, it's not a matter of raising your hand that people are going to destroy you!"

Hearing Long Haotian say this, the sword spirit suddenly didn't dare to speak. After all, Ling Feichen's current strength was really a bit too terrifying.

However, it was precisely because the strength of her and Ye Yufei was too strong that the battle between the two at the moment was extremely far away from the top of the mountain. Otherwise, a random attack wave from the two of them would be enough to blow everyone on both sides into bloody mud.

But despite the distance, people can still feel the fierceness of this battle from the scene on the canopy. The entire sky was completely divided into two pieces, one was purple thunder, and the other was a turquoise aurora.

Every time the thunder flashed, it took a few breaths before the shocking roar could be heard. And with each roar, the incomparably brilliant aurora will lose its place in the canopy.

It seemed like an incomparably distant duel that lasted for a whole moment. Finally, above the canopy, there was no longer a trace of green light.

"Night Lord......"

Mu Qingcheng held his sister in his arms, and the eyes of both of them showed despair.

Was Night Rain defeated? And it was a complete fiasco. From the very beginning of the fight, Aurora failed to occupy the realm of Thunder in the slightest. Suppression, from the beginning to the end, Ye Yufei has no power to fight back at all!

Suddenly, the whole canopy returned to calm. It's just that people don't see the light of the sun. At first, people thought that the canopy was still covered by the giant wings of the two holy women. But when they saw the stars in the sky, people realized that it was already nightfall.

"Whoosh——

A figure descended from the sky and came in the direction of Mu Chengcheng. Before Mu Qingcheng came back to her senses, she felt empty in her arms, and when she looked down again, her sister was gone.

"Lord Night!"

Mu Qingcheng was extremely shocked, and exclaimed as he looked at the figure in the distance.

"Senior sister, you are really amazing! Senior sister admires! Danqing, I took it away, you and I will have a period later! Murong Chen, the choice between Long Haotian and Lan Xinyue is decided by yourself. But you can rest assured, my senior sister will definitely not interfere!"

In the night sky, the sound of night rain echoed, and when the last word came, people could no longer see her figure at all.

"Ruthless!"

Long Haotian's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Although Yufei was defeated by Ling Feichen this night, and her favorite apprentice was almost abolished, she still did not forget to borrow a knife to kill before leaving.

Originally, if she didn't remind her of this, because of Ling Feichen's might, Murong Chen would definitely not dare to make a move against her. However, after Ye Yufei said this, even if Ling Feichen wanted to protect himself, he would have some scruples.

After all, the reason why you helped out was that you couldn't get used to seeing Ye Yufei with the strength of the King Kong Realm and the fact that he dared to be a martial artist in the Flame Heaven Realm. So now, you naturally don't interfere in other people's affairs, otherwise it will be a slap in the face. Ling Feichen's talent is far better than that of Ye Yufei, and the pride in her heart is even greater than that of Ye Yufei. It's really impossible to slap yourself in the face.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Yufei's words, Murong Chen suddenly cast two cold glances in his direction.

This time, his dignity can be said to be completely planted in Long Haotian's hands. Since his incarnation, the geniuses of the Nangong Imperial Family and the Duanmu Imperial Family have been completely overshadowed by his brilliance.

But today, also in the face of the majesty of the night rain, Long Haotian is completely unbending. Even if you press the mountain on me, I will already hold up my head. You can take my life, but you can't bend my soul!

In comparison, he was completely submissive, and almost became a murder knife in the night rain. It can be said that just a contest of inner spirit, he will lose completely.

Moreover, now there is an orchid moon, a 100,000-year-old orchid. For Murong Chen, or for anyone, this is a magic medicine that cannot be refused, and it must be obtained no matter what!

(End of chapter)