Familiar faces, familiar symbol formations, familiar spatial domain!

If everything is a coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence!

But Shen Qingyi committed suicide and sacrificed herself in the Central Region. Her holy sword and soul should have been suppressed there!

If she showed up, how could the suppression in the Central Region not be shaken at all?!

“You! Who are you?!”

Long Yi had fought against the Fallen God Realm together with Yuan Yelin and the others. In the end, the things that Chen Qingyi did almost wiped out the entire Saint King Palace monks!

During those years, it was not only his nightmare, but also the nightmare of countless monks from the Holy King Palace who entered the Fallen God Realm!

But! But didn't Shen Qingyi already fall?!

Or the kind that makes your soul fly away!

In fact, those people had all mocked him in secret.

Self-sacrifice, worthy of being a Confucian cultivator!

But what was the point of saving those people after she sacrificed herself?

How many people remember her kindness?! How many people...will remember her existence!

Maybe the people she saved were not remembered as clearly as they, the enemies!

Monks are sometimes more "indifferent" than mortals!

Instead of saving those people and sacrificing yourself, it is better to become stronger and bigger and survive!

What a pity for her talent!

But they were also glad that it was because of Shen Qingyi's great righteousness and love that they had lost a powerful enemy!

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Shen Qingyi remained silent in response to Long Yi's surprise.

The spatial boundaries are layer upon layer.

Wherever she goes, she carves out a new world!

"Sir! Fire! She is now a soul cultivator. Even if it was that person, he is already dead! Use fire!"

Le Shiguang's voice was a little shrill, and it was obvious that he was also frightened.

Long Yi came back to his senses, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

yes!

The former Shen Qingyi is dead!

Even if this is Shen Qingyi's soul, so what? !

The Shen Qingyi who once amazed the three thousand worlds no longer exists!

"Holy Fire!"

White fire burned from his palm, and the scorching temperature made the faces of the soul cultivators change drastically.

"Great Saint! Be careful of his flames!"

Shen Qingyi felt the warmth coming from the holy fire, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lift your foot.

"boom!"

A dark blue flame erupted, and the surrounding monks retreated.

Si Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that Shen Qingyi possessed the strange fire Xuanyou Bingyan.

The moment they saw the strange fire, Long Yi and Le Shiguang's hearts jumped.

It’s the mysterious ice flame!

If the previous one was just a coincidence, they could still barely accept it, but now!

Could it be that... Shen Qingyi didn't really die? !

But blown to death!

After all, she has done this kind of thing several times!

Even the Palace Master has been deceived!

But what was surging in her body was indeed soul power.

But no matter what, Long Yi and Le Shiguang's expressions have completely changed at this moment.

Many immortals watching below saw the scene on the stage and started discussing it heatedly.

"That...that's strange fire?!"

"It's the Mysterious Ice Flame!"

"But how could that strange fire appear in the Soul Realm?! And recognize a soul cultivator as its master?!"

"Long Yi and Le Shiguang look weird! What's going on?!"

"Is that the Great Saintess of the Western Wasteland Palace?"

Some confused cultivators from various domains were curious as to why Long Yi and Le Shiguang looked so ugly.

But some people have already stood up suddenly.

Liu Qingxin's hands were shaking slightly.

Mysterious Ice Flame! It’s Mysterious Ice Flame!

It’s...that person!

Is that guy back?!

Shen Qingyi...

Liu Qingxin's eyes suddenly felt hot.

They owe many people, and the peace in Pankong Realm today is the result of countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

If they could... who among them would want their soul to be scattered across the heavens and earth?! Never to see each other again?!

On the high platform, Shi Wenyu also stood up from his seat in shock.

The expressions of several hall masters of the Holy King Hall changed at the same time.

The Third Palace Master suddenly grabbed the armrest of the seat.

“Shen Qingyi!”

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Yes! It's Shen Qingyi!"

"Shen Qingyi? Who is Shen Qingyi?"

"Do you know the Great Saintess of the Soul Realm?"

Hundreds of years have buried many people and many things.

Some people forget, some people let go, but there are always people who remember!

An old cultivator from Pankong Realm couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot.

"Yes! Chen Qingyi! Chen Qingyi is back! God has eyes!"

“Shen Qingyi!”

“Shen Qingyi!”

The shouting went from one person to two people, until it finally became a deafening roar.

Someone remembers it!

The soul cultivators in the soul world looked at each other in confusion.

"What are they shouting?"

"Are they calling our Great Saint's name?"

"I seem to remember that the Great Saint's name is Shen Qingyi."

"Ah? No, are they unable to distinguish between friend and foe? Or has the Lower Spirit Realm completely rebelled against the Immortal Realm? This is good news."

"Are you stupid? Maybe they saw how powerful our Great Saint is! Our Great Saint can turn the tide with just one move! No, we have to shout too! We can't let them overshadow us! Otherwise, others will think that we are a nobody in the Soul Realm!"

"Yes! The Great Saint is ours!"

"The Great Saint Lady is mighty!"

"The Great Saint!"

The bustling atmosphere at the scene and the loud cheers of the crowd caused some people in high positions to look unpredictable.

Liu Dalai stood beside Jiao Changbai, staring blankly at the figure on the ring.

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