"Li... Qingyu?"

Boundless white clouds, upon the throne.

Hearing An Tu's outburst, the figure turned slightly to look at the shocked An Tu, and asked meaningfully but somewhat stiffly, "My name is Yang Jian, the Heavenly Court's Pure Source Mystic Path Supreme God. Can you tell me who Li Qingyu is?"

"Does it... look just like me?"

A strange smile crept across the lips of the God Yang Jian.

"no the same."

An Tushu shook his head, blinking his big eyes.

"I just had a dream. I dreamt about my little brother. Your hair is too long. You don't look like my little brother at all."

After the initial shock, Ankara had recovered from the massacre.

The other side is the enemy, so naturally we can't reveal Li Qingyu's information.

and....

The guy across from me has long hair, but he's very manly.

Li Qingyu has short hair, but he's still very manly.

It's completely different; she wasn't lying.

"But why do I feel that you are lying?" God Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly.

In an instant.

The golden ropes binding An Tu's body suddenly began to slide like snakes.

"What...what are you going to do!?"

Ann Shatter tried to struggle, but her immense strength was completely powerless against the golden rope.

The rope, which appeared to be extremely soft, was like a giant pair of pliers, clamping An Shu-tu tightly.

A few seconds later.

As the golden rope slid.

An's face gradually turned red, and even her ears became rosy and moist.

"Damn it, what the hell are you planning to do, you damn god?!"

An's body trembled, and a green light gradually appeared in his eyes.

A terrifying aura of hatred and anger was faintly rising.

However, at that moment...

The long, thin black dog that had been circling around An Shachu suddenly stuck out its tongue and washed An Shachu's face from top to bottom. The green in An Shachu's eyes vanished abruptly.

"Ugh!! This is so disgusting!!!"

"You damn dog, get lost! Get lost from me!"

"Ugh!~"

An massacre was carried on a face covered in spit.

His eyes widened in excitement.

"What's disgusting? It's this Thunderous Divine Dog who's disgusting!"

"If I weren't afraid that your green water would pollute our gods' clouds, I wouldn't bother licking it. It smells like a wet nurse."

Unexpectedly, the greyhound actually spoke, and in fluent Mandarin at that.

"Damn it, this is so itchy, so itchy! What kind of lousy rope is this?!"

However, An Tushu had no time to pay attention to the talking dog in front of him, because a tingling sensation was coming from the sliding golden rope.

And as the sliding intensified, the tingling sensation gradually seeped from the skin into the flesh.

at last....

It then seeps into the bones and bone marrow, eventually spreading throughout the entire body.

"The Immortal Binding Rope will bind you until you feel like you're floating on air," the greyhound explained, tilting its head.

"The punishment for lying."

Yang Jian, the High God, closed his eyes completely.

"I'll wait for you to tell the truth. It's alright, I have plenty of time, I can wait."

"What kind of skill is it to bully children?" Chu You sneered from the side. "A god, indeed. What kind of god are you?"

However....

The moment Chu You finished speaking.

The silver ring binding Chu You suddenly spun and contracted.

A few seconds later.

Chu You's ears turned red too.

I can't help it... it just feels so weird...

"Damn it, what a despicable thing!"

At this moment, Chu You felt that the three-eyed deity in front of her resembled Li Qingyu somewhat.

The props they carry are all so frivolous!

Suddenly.

Chu You's eyes sharpened.

"At the pinnacle of swordsmanship, I roar across the world!!"

Buzz!! ~

An extremely violent sword aura erupted from around Chu You.

The silver ring, even stronger than the golden rope, expanded and stretched instantly.

It changed from a circle to an oval, then to a triangle, then a five-pointed star...

As more and more horns appeared on the silver ring, the sword energy that had been imprisoned within it was like a mushroom that had been accumulating for a long time, about to unleash its most brilliant attack.

but....

Faced with Chu You's struggle.

The God Yang Jian simply opened his eye between his eyebrows.

The next second, a terrifying pressure swept over Chu You.

In the blink of an eye.

The silver ring gradually returned to its original state, and Chu You's sword energy, which was about to burst forth, was forcibly forced back, causing Chu You to involuntarily cough up a mouthful of blood.

Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth onto the high mound of Chu You's uniform, looking like tiny, vivid plum blossoms.

Damn it, it's that eye again, and that oppressive aura again.

Chu You's eyes darkened, and she even considered recklessly detonating her original sword energy.

However, the thought of Blue Star being nearby forced Chu You to endure it. After all, with her current Qi Refining Technique level, if she were to unleash her full power of Origin Sword Qi, she could probably plow through every planet in the solar system except for the sun.

Moreover, she wasn't confident that unleashing her primordial sword energy would actually break through the eye's suppression.

"A boring struggle, utterly meaningless."

Apart from opening his third eye, Yang Jian remained motionless, seemingly asleep, but a faint mocking tone emanated from him all around.

"It's no use. Even I, a dog, can't break free from the Vajra Bracelet. Mortals shouldn't even dream of it."

The greyhound beside him joined in the mockery, and then licked the Ang Carter next to him.

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